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"Master Deng, what do you want to ask?" Xia Yan looked at Han Yidao, and Han Yidao nodded to him. Now he is the leader of Yidao flow, and the current situation needs to be solved by himself.
"Headmaster Xia, we..." Deng Tong looked around at the masters and said, "we want to know, are all these exhibits in the exhibition hall your works?"
"No!" said Xia Yan.
"What?" Deng Tong was stunned, and others were stunned. They just admitted it directly, didn't they?
"Since it's not your work, why should you claim it?" a young man behind Deng Tong shouted. He looked a year or two older than Xia Yan. His face was full of dissatisfaction and ridicule: "your behavior is also worthy to be the leader of a school? Joke!"
"Who are you?" Xia Yan looked at him and asked faintly. His tone was condescending, like an elder's inquiry to his younger generation. He is the leader. He is qualified to use this tone for an ordinary young man.
"My name is Deng yuan!" the young man looked up with pride. After saying his name, he didn't introduce himself any more. It seemed that others should know him.
The young people who follow other masters do know him. In this circle, Deng yuan does have proud capital. Among young people of the same age, his qualification is the best. Many people think that he will become a master in the future, just like his grandfather Deng Tong.
"Did I say those were not my works?" Xia Yan asked with a smile.
"Do you want to sophistry?" Deng yuan's spirit was refreshed. Sophistry is good. Everyone heard what you just said. Sophistry is tantamount to being beaten in the face, and his reputation will stink.
"Did your grandpa ask that these are all my works? Note that he asked 'all', but my works only account for a part of them. Of course, I have to answer no, otherwise I will deceive your grandpa?" Xia Yan continued.
"You..." Deng yuan was stunned for a moment, and his face was hot. Think about it, it seems that Grandpa just asked, and Xia Yan did answer. On impulse, he was in trouble without careful discrimination. Now he was counterattacked.
"How many of your works?" Deng yuan stopped pestering and resolutely changed the topic when he was unjustified.
"It depends on your eyes. I think with your grandfather's eyes, I can definitely tell that those are my master's works and those are my works, aren't they, master Deng?" Xia Yan is too lazy to talk to Deng yuan. My brother is the head of the hall. I tell you too much about my identity!
"This..." Deng Tong choked. I just noticed that the realm of these works is very high, and I didn't care about more details. How can I know which are Han Yidao's works and which are yours?
"Of course!" Deng Tong thought so, but he couldn't be soft. He immediately nodded and said. Take a closer look later. You must find the difference in details!
"Now that master Deng has identified it, what questions do you have? Please continue!" Xia Yan said.
No, I doubt these works are Han Yidao's tricks. Why did I agree with him just now? Deng Tong suddenly found something wrong. How could he be led by the nose by this young man?
"Xia Yan, I doubt that these exhibits are the works of master Han. You don't have any of your works. Do you admit it?" Deng yuan stood up again and questioned loudly.
"Pa!" Yao shigu patted the table. Han Yidao shook his head slightly, but did not look at Deng yuan. He only looked at Deng Tong and several other masters. His eyes were full of sarcasm.
Xia Yan's face sank. Although he had been prepared, these people were disrespectful to a knife flow.
"Deng yuan, isn't it?" Xia Yan stood up, walked to Deng yuan and met him face to face. Deng yuan's height was half shorter than Xia Yan, and his body was also thin. They stood face to face, and immediately there was a difference in momentum.
Xia Yan has the demeanor of a leader, while Deng yuan seems to shrink in the face of his forced gaze.
"Some words are to be responsible!" Xia Yan lowered his head slightly, looked down at his face and said in a deep voice, "what are you going to do if there are my works?"
"If there were your works, I would admit that you are good at craftsmanship!" Deng yuan avoided Xia Yan's eyes, and then tried to bring up his momentum and said.
"Ha ha......" Xia Yan laughed and made Deng yuan angry: "what are you laughing at, guilty?"
"I just laugh that you take yourself too seriously!" Xia Yan said with a smile: "I'm the leader of yidaoliu. Who are you? I need your recognition? Your abacus is very good. You question others at will and don't want to be responsible. How can there be such a good thing!"
"You... I..." Deng yuan was speechless. He didn't expect that the leader of yidaoliu, who was younger than himself, was so sharp that he easily found the loophole in his words.
"What do you want?" Deng yuan was young, unwilling to show weakness, so he straightened his neck and asked loudly.
"Not so much." Xia Yan shrugged. "Sorry, brother Deng, your level is not enough. Even if you want to question, at least you have to be the leader of a school to be qualified. Otherwise, if anyone questions me, I have to prove it. I'm tired to death. Are you right?"
"You..." Deng yuan's face finally turned red. Xia Yan's words were too sarcastic and merciless, but they were reasonable and made him unable to refute. The key is that Xia Yan is indeed the leader of a knife flow. With this identity, it really needs someone with weight to talk and laugh with him. "Xiaoyuan, don't be rude to leader Xia!" when Deng yuan was speechless, Deng Tong finally made a voice and rescued his grandson from the embarrassing situation. "Yes, grandpa!" Deng yuan stepped back and stood behind Deng Tong. He also took the opportunity to ignore Xia Yan's question just now. Xia Yan was the one who had singled out with the count of the blood clan. Although Deng Tong was very famous, he didn't make him feel any pressure. He asked with a smile, "master Deng, don't you know what advice I have for the boy?" "I have the same question. Is there really a work from your hand here?" Deng Tong stared at Xia Yan and asked in a deep voice. "Should I have the right to question?" he added. "Master Deng's question is the same as mine. Headmaster Xia, is there really your work here?" Li Shuang also said aloud. "Yes, headmaster Xia, we also have this question. I wonder if you can convince us?" several other masters also echoed and put pressure on Xia Yan. "Hum!" Han Yidao snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction, but did not speak. The old man fully believed in his apprentice, especially after knowing that the apprentice was a magician with powers. These old guys question my disciples, just wait to be beaten in the face! 1ewp
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"Master Deng, what do you want to ask?" Xia Yan looked at Han Yidao, and Han Yidao nodded to him. Now he is the leader of Yidao flow, and the current situation needs to be solved by himself.
"Headmaster Xia, we..." Deng Tong looked around at the masters and said, "we want to know, are all these exhibits in the exhibition hall your works?"
"No!" said Xia Yan.
"What?" Deng Tong was stunned, and others were stunned. They just admitted it directly, didn't they?
"Since it's not your work, why should you claim it?" a young man behind Deng Tong shouted. He looked a year or two older than Xia Yan. His face was full of dissatisfaction and ridicule: "your behavior is also worthy to be the leader of a school? Joke!"
"Who are you?" Xia Yan looked at him and asked faintly. His tone was condescending, like an elder's inquiry to his younger generation. He is the leader. He is qualified to use this tone for an ordinary young man.
"My name is Deng yuan!" the young man looked up with pride. After saying his name, he didn't introduce himself any more. It seemed that others should know him.
The young people who follow other masters do know him. In this circle, Deng yuan does have proud capital. Among young people of the same age, his qualification is the best. Many people think that he will become a master in the future, just like his grandfather Deng Tong.
"Did I say those were not my works?" Xia Yan asked with a smile.
"Do you want to sophistry?" Deng yuan's spirit was refreshed. Sophistry is good. Everyone heard what you just said. Sophistry is tantamount to being beaten in the face, and his reputation will stink.
"Did your grandpa ask that these are all my works? Note that he asked 'all', but my works only account for a part of them. Of course, I have to answer no, otherwise I will deceive your grandpa?" Xia Yan continued.
"You..." Deng yuan was stunned for a moment, and his face was hot. Think about it, it seems that Grandpa just asked, and Xia Yan did answer. On impulse, he was in trouble without careful discrimination. Now he was counterattacked.
"How many of your works?" Deng yuan stopped pestering and resolutely changed the topic when he was unjustified.
"It depends on your eyes. I think with your grandfather's eyes, I can definitely tell that those are my master's works and those are my works, aren't they, master Deng?" Xia Yan is too lazy to talk to Deng yuan. My brother is the head of the hall. I tell you too much about my identity!
"This..." Deng Tong choked. I just noticed that the realm of these works is very high, and I didn't care about more details. How can I know which are Han Yidao's works and which are yours?
"Of course!" Deng Tong thought so, but he couldn't be soft. He immediately nodded and said. Take a closer look later. You must find the difference in details!
"Now that master Deng has identified it, what questions do you have? Please continue!" Xia Yan said.
No, I doubt these works are Han Yidao's tricks. Why did I agree with him just now? Deng Tong suddenly found something wrong. How could he be led by the nose by this young man?
"Xia Yan, I doubt that these exhibits are the works of master Han. You don't have any of your works. Do you admit it?" Deng yuan stood up again and questioned loudly.
"Pa!" Yao shigu patted the table. Han Yidao shook his head slightly, but did not look at Deng yuan. He only looked at Deng Tong and several other masters. His eyes were full of sarcasm.
Xia Yan's face sank. Although he had been prepared, these people were disrespectful to a knife flow.
"Deng yuan, isn't it?" Xia Yan stood up, walked to Deng yuan and met him face to face. Deng yuan's height was half shorter than Xia Yan, and his body was also thin. They stood face to face, and immediately there was a difference in momentum.
Xia Yan has the demeanor of a leader, while Deng yuan seems to shrink in the face of his forced gaze.
"Some words are to be responsible!" Xia Yan lowered his head slightly, looked down at his face and said in a deep voice, "what are you going to do if there are my works?"
"If there were your works, I would admit that you are good at craftsmanship!" Deng yuan avoided Xia Yan's eyes, and then tried to bring up his momentum and said.
"Ha ha......" Xia Yan laughed and made Deng yuan angry: "what are you laughing at, guilty?"
"I just laugh that you take yourself too seriously!" Xia Yan said with a smile: "I'm the leader of yidaoliu. Who are you? I need your recognition? Your abacus is very good. You question others at will and don't want to be responsible. How can there be such a good thing!"
"You... I..." Deng yuan was speechless. He didn't expect that the leader of yidaoliu, who was younger than himself, was so sharp that he easily found the loophole in his words.
"What do you want?" Deng yuan was young, unwilling to show weakness, so he straightened his neck and asked loudly.
"Not so much." Xia Yan shrugged. "Sorry, brother Deng, your level is not enough. Even if you want to question, at least you have to be the leader of a school to be qualified. Otherwise, if anyone questions me, I have to prove it. I'm tired to death. Are you right?"
"You..." Deng yuan's face finally turned red. Xia Yan's words were too sarcastic and merciless, but they were reasonable and made him unable to refute. The key is that Xia Yan is indeed the leader of a knife flow. With this identity, it really needs someone with weight to talk and laugh with him. "Xiaoyuan, don't be rude to leader Xia!" when Deng yuan was speechless, Deng Tong finally made a voice and rescued his grandson from the embarrassing situation. "Yes, grandpa!" Deng yuan stepped back and stood behind Deng Tong. He also took the opportunity to ignore Xia Yan's question just now. Xia Yan was the one who had singled out with the count of the blood clan. Although Deng Tong was very famous, he didn't make him feel any pressure. He asked with a smile, "master Deng, don't you know what advice I have for the boy?" "I have the same question. Is there really a work from your hand here?" Deng Tong stared at Xia Yan and asked in a deep voice. "Should I have the right to question?" he added. "Master Deng's question is the same as mine. Headmaster Xia, is there really your work here?" Li Shuang also said aloud. "Yes, headmaster Xia, we also have this question. I wonder if you can convince us?" several other masters also echoed and put pressure on Xia Yan. "Hum!" Han Yidao snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction, but did not speak. The old man fully believed in his apprentice, especially after knowing that the apprentice was a magician with powers. These old guys question my disciples, just wait to be beaten in the face! 1ewp
"Master Deng, what do you want to ask?" Xia Yan looked at Han Yidao, and Han Yidao nodded to him. Now he is the leader of Yidao flow, and the current situation needs to be solved by himself."Headmaster Xia, we..." Deng Tong looked around at the masters and said, "we want to know, are all these exhibits in the exhibition hall your works?""No!" said Xia Yan."What?" Deng Tong was stunned, and others were stunned. They just admitted it directly, didn't they?"Since it's not your work, why should you claim it?" a young man behind Deng Tong shouted. He looked a year or two older than Xia Yan. His face was full of dissatisfaction and ridicule: "your behavior is also worthy to be the leader of a school? Joke!""Who are you?" Xia Yan looked at him and asked faintly. His tone was condescending, like an elder's inquiry to his younger generation. He is the leader. He is qualified to use this tone for an ordinary young man."My name is Deng yuan!" the young man looked up with pride. After saying his name, he didn't introduce himself any more. It seemed that others should know him.The young people who follow other masters do know him. In this circle, Deng yuan does have proud capital. Among young people of the same age, his qualification is the best. Many people think that he will become a master in the future, just like his grandfather Deng Tong."Did I say those were not my works?" Xia Yan asked with a smile."Do you want to sophistry?" Deng yuan's spirit was refreshed. Sophistry is good. Everyone heard what you just said. Sophistry is tantamount to being beaten in the face, and his reputation will stink."Did your grandpa ask that these are all my works? Note that he asked 'all', but my works only account for a part of them. Of course, I have to answer no, otherwise I will deceive your grandpa?" Xia Yan continued."You..." Deng yuan was stunned for a moment, and his face was hot. Think about it, it seems that Grandpa just asked, and Xia Yan did answer. On impulse, he was in trouble without careful discrimination. Now he was counterattacked."How many of your works?" Deng yuan stopped pestering and resolutely changed the topic when he was unjustified."It depends on your eyes. I think with your grandfather's eyes, I can definitely tell that those are my master's works and those are my works, aren't they, master Deng?" Xia Yan is too lazy to talk to Deng yuan. My brother is the head of the hall. I tell you too much about my identity!"This..." Deng Tong choked. I just noticed that the realm of these works is very high, and I didn't care about more details. How can I know which are Han Yidao's works and which are yours?"Of course!" Deng Tong thought so, but he couldn't be soft. He immediately nodded and said. Take a closer look later. You must find the difference in details!"Now that master Deng has identified it, what questions do you have? Please continue!" Xia Yan said.No, I doubt these works are Han Yidao's tricks. Why did I agree with him just now? Deng Tong suddenly found something wrong. How could he be led by the nose by this young man?"Xia Yan, I doubt that these exhibits are the works of master Han. You don't have any of your works. Do you admit it?" Deng yuan stood up again and questioned loudly."Pa!" Yao shigu patted the table. Han Yidao shook his head slightly, but did not look at Deng yuan. He only looked at Deng Tong and several other masters. His eyes were full of sarcasm.Xia Yan's face sank. Although he had been prepared, these people were disrespectful to a knife flow."Deng yuan, isn't it?" Xia Yan stood up, walked to Deng yuan and met him face to face. Deng yuan's height was half shorter than Xia Yan, and his body was also thin. They stood face to face, and immediately there was a difference in momentum.Xia Yan has the demeanor of a leader, while Deng yuan seems to shrink in the face of his forced gaze."Some words are to be responsible!" Xia Yan lowered his head slightly, looked down at his face and said in a deep voice, "what are you going to do if there are my works?""If there were your works, I would admit that you are good at craftsmanship!" Deng yuan avoided Xia Yan's eyes, and then tried to bring up his momentum and said."Ha ha......" Xia Yan laughed and made Deng yuan angry: "what are you laughing at, guilty?""I just laugh that you take yourself too seriously!" Xia Yan said with a smile: "I'm the leader of yidaoliu. Who are you? I need your recognition? Your abacus is very good. You question others at will and don't want to be responsible. How can there be such a good thing!""You... I..." Deng yuan was speechless. He didn't expect that the leader of yidaoliu, who was younger than himself, was so sharp that he easily found the loophole in his words."What do you want?" Deng yuan was young, unwilling to show weakness, so he straightened his neck and asked loudly."Not so much." Xia Yan shrugged. "Sorry, brother Deng, your level is not enough. Even if you want to question, at least you have to be the leader of a school to be qualified. Otherwise, if anyone questions me, I have to prove it. I'm tired to death. Are you right?""You..." Deng yuan's face finally turned red. Xia Yan's words were too sarcastic and merciless, but they were reasonable and made him unable to refute. The key is that Xia Yan is indeed the leader of a knife flow. With this identity, it really needs someone with weight to talk and laugh with him. "Xiaoyuan, don't be rude to leader Xia!" when Deng yuan was speechless, Deng Tong finally made a voice and rescued his grandson from the embarrassing situation. "Yes, grandpa!" Deng yuan stepped back and stood behind Deng Tong. He also took the opportunity to ignore Xia Yan's question just now. Xia Yan was the one who had singled out with the count of the blood clan. Although Deng Tong was very famous, he didn't make him feel any pressure. He asked with a smile, "master Deng, don't you know what advice I have for the boy?" "I have the same question. Is there really a work from your hand here?" Deng Tong stared at Xia Yan and asked in a deep voice. "Should I have the right to question?" he added. "Master Deng's question is the same as mine. Headmaster Xia, is there really your work here?" Li Shuang also said aloud. "Yes, headmaster Xia, we also have this question. I wonder if you can convince us?" several other masters also echoed and put pressure on Xia Yan. "Hum!" Han Yidao snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction, but did not speak. The old man fully believed in his apprentice, especially after knowing that the apprentice was a magician with powers. These old guys question my disciples, just wait to be beaten in the face! 1ewp
