Chapter 301: The True Face of the Shadow King! 2
Murong Wuming retracted his gaze, slowly rolled up the portrait, sat upright from the bed, got up and walked to the desk.
Pick up the pen, dip it in ink, pause for a moment to wonder, and then put pen to paper
He drew very quickly, with the tip of his pen moving like a dragon. Soon, a figure appeared on the paper.
Putting down his pen, he sighed softly
"My sister will kill him to avenge her grandfather?!"
"Brother, don't you want me to kill him?!"
Murong Wushuang asked back
"No, he deserves to die!"
As Murong Wuming spoke, he dropped the pen in his hand on the inkstone.
The ink spilled out and fell all over the table
Splash a few drops on the newly painted painting.
Wanting to blame him, Murong Wushuang took a breath and finally held back. He just walked over and looked at the portrait on the table.
When her eyes fell on the portrait, she couldn't help but exclaimed
"How could it be him!"
Feng Manxiu also came over curiously at this time, and couldn't help but show surprise when he saw the portrait.
"Wu Ming, Shadow King... does he really look like this?!"
Murong Wuming nodded lightly and said nothing.
Carefully holding up the portrait, Murong Wushuang carefully looked at the features of the person in the painting.
The long eyebrows that fly into the temples, the straight nose lines, the slightly raised corners of the lips...
The person in the portrait was so familiar that Murong Wushuang and Feng Manxiu were shocked
If there were any more scars on his face, Murong Wushuang would immediately call out that person's name
That person was none other than Yin Shuang, the banker who had been deceived by Murong Wushuang in Jiuchong Tianque.
Except for the scars, the person in the face is almost the same as Yinshuang
Are there people like this in the world?!
Murong Wushuang did not doubt that Murong Wuming's paintings were inaccurate at all.
In terms of music and painting, Murong Wuming's talent is comparable to Xue Qianli's
"How can there be people like this in the world?!"
Feng Manxiu sighed softly
Yinshuang's face flashed in his eyes, and Murong Wushuang instinctively tightened his fingers holding the portrait.
"I miss, this is definitely not a coincidence, or we should go to Jiuchong Tianque again!"
"us?!"
Wind-filled sleeves and raised eyebrows
"Yes, we!"
Murong Wushuang looked at him sideways, his eyes deep and gentle.
She couldn't let him take risks alone!
This chapter has been completed!