At this glance, Li Feng saw that the middle-aged man was staring at him. He saw that the man's coat was draped on Bian Qingqing's body, and his hands were groping around Bian Qingqing's body.
When Li Feng saw this, he just felt sick. It seemed that Bian Qingqing felt that Dong Xiaoxiao's paintings had stolen the limelight that belonged to her, and half of the ink paintings were painted by herself. This was pointing the gun at herself.
Li Feng couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of this.
At this time, the rough shape of Koizumi Jiro's peony has come out, and he is coloring it one stroke at a time.
Since Jiro Koizumi wants to win so much, he will make him lose even more miserably.
Seeing that half the time had passed, Li Feng sat down at the table and looked at the almost completed painting by Koizumi Jiro with a smile on his face.
Qian Maozhi, who was watching from the side, was heartbroken. Although he didn't know what Li Feng's real strength was, he really liked that half of the ink paintings.
Even if you don't like Li Feng's paintings, for the sake of face, Li Feng will never lose.
But looking at Li Feng, he is just about to polish his ink now, so no one can see that he is in a hurry.
Then Li Feng picked up his pen and brushed a few strokes on the paper, roughly drawing the shape of the peony, and then carefully painted a few more strokes on the painting.
But Li Feng spent a long time using these strokes, and it seemed that Koizumi Jiro was about to beat Li Feng in terms of time.
At this moment, Li Feng suddenly stood up, picked up the tea cup, took a small sip in his mouth, and then sprayed it on his painting.
Everyone present was shocked by Li Feng's move.
"What is he doing? Isn't this the same as destroying the painting?"
"Alas, it seems that he will definitely lose today."
"What a shame!"
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Everyone had something to say, but only Bian Qingqing and the middle-aged man had smiles on their faces.
But at this moment, a magical scene happened. A lifelike peony appeared on the painting that Li Feng had just sprayed with water.
There is actually a small butterfly staying on top.
It was as if a real peony appeared in front of them.
Looking at Jiro Koizumi's paintings at this time, I really feel that they are very stiff.
Koizumi Jiro was also shocked by Li Feng's move. He had just painted a few strokes, but why was it suddenly finished and the painting was still so lifelike?
Koizumi Jiro stared blankly at the painting in front of him, knowing that even if he didn't need Qian Maozhi to look at it, he would still lose.
At this time, Qian Maozhi came forward and looked at the painting in Li Feng's hand. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "It's really amazing."
Li Feng smiled and looked at Koizumi Jiro: "How is it?"
Although Koizumi Jiro was unwilling to do so at this time, he made a promise in full view of the public. He...
At this time, the middle-aged man next to Bian Qingqing stood up and said to Li Feng: "Sir, Mr. Koizumi is also a well-known painter. Isn't there something wrong with you being so arrogant?"
Li Feng looked at the man who stood up and smiled, finally showing his fox tail.
"Haha, sir, if I were the loser, I don't think you would say that. Since you are a well-known writer, you must know the truth that once a word is said, it is hard to follow it."
"You think so? Mr. Koizumi?"
After finishing speaking, Li Feng pointed to the ground and asked Koizumi Jiro to kowtow.
At this time, Koizumi Jiro's eyebrows were frowning together. At this time, he looked at the man, but the man had already turned away in disappointment at Koizumi Jiro.
Koizumi Jiro gritted his teeth and said to Li Feng: "If you ask me to kowtow like this today, I will make your life worse than death later!"
When Li Feng heard this, he frowned slightly, and then kicked Koizumi Jiro's knee, causing Koizumi Jiro to kneel on the ground.
Then Li Feng put his hand on Jiro Koizumi's head and slapped it heavily on the ground: "You are just a Jiro, your Ichiro didn't say anything, what are you calling a dog here!"
And Li Feng made Koizumi Jiro faint immediately. At this time, those who were following Koizumi Jiro wanted to lift Koizumi Jiro away, but Li Feng's feet kept stepping on Koizumi Jiro's body, and they could not lift him up at all.
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At this time, another person got out of the car behind. The person's appearance seemed to be somewhat similar to Koizumi Jiro, but he was taller and thicker.
I saw the man walking up to Li Feng, looking at the foot stepping on Koizumi Jiro, frowning, and then trying to kick Li Feng's leg.
However, Li Feng's reaction speed was not comparable to that of ordinary people. As soon as the man's foot was stretched out, the paintbrush in Li Feng's hand had already hit the man's leg.
Although the paintbrush cannot cause much harm to people, Li Feng's move made the person feel like his bones were broken.
The man endured the pain, took two steps back, and said to Li Feng: "I am Koizumi Ichiro, the brother of Koizumi Jiro. If you are wise, please let my brother go."
Li Feng sneered: "Haha, then you also kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will let you go."
When Ichiro Koizumi heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became unbearable. He pulled out a wooden knife behind his back, and then pointed the knife at Li Feng with both hands.
At this time, Dong Xiaoxiao hugged Li Feng's arm worriedly: "Brother Feng, if it doesn't work, let's call the police. Anyway, they were the ones who caused trouble first."
Li Feng glanced in the direction of Bian Qingqing and found that Bian Qingqing and the middle-aged man were no longer in their seats. It seemed that it was not him who called Ichiro Koizumi.
This Koizumi Ichiro is purely here to find his brother, but seeing how menacing this Koizumi Ichiro is, it seems that he is also looking for trouble.
Li Feng patted Dong Xiaoxiao's arm: "For people like this, it's useless to call the police. We can only use the most primitive method to solve the problem. Just hide aside and don't hurt you."
Although Dong Xiaoxiao was still very worried, she still didn't say anything. After all, it was not like she had never seen Li Feng's abilities before.
Li Feng was seen holding the brush he had just used for painting in his hand. After turning it around in his hand, he stood there, waiting for Ichiro Koizumi's attack.
Seeing this, Koizumi Ichiro raised the wooden sword in his hand and rushed towards Li Feng.
I saw the wooden knife slashing at Li Feng. At this time, Li Feng waved the paintbrush in his hand, and with a sound, Koizumi Ichiro's knife bounced away from Li Feng.
But with this bang, Koizumi Ichiro's wooden sword shattered, revealing the originally sharp blade inside.
When the blade was revealed, everyone present was shocked.
However, Li Feng had already noticed that this wooden sword was not a real wooden sword.
But at this moment, Li Feng inadvertently glanced to the side and saw the middle-aged man who had just sat next to Bian Qingqing looking behind the wall.
I saw the man making a move towards Ichiro Koizumi and sliding it on his neck...