Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

She said this about Zhang Xuanyue just now, just to see how Zhang Xuansheng would react.

Up to now, although she asked the question, she had already roughly guessed Henry Zhang's identity.

It must be someone from the Holy Spirit Kingdom, and it should be the person responsible for Zhang Xuanyue's off-site operations, otherwise he would not have shown that moment of embarrassment just now!

"Me, maybe I will vote for...her."

Henry Zhang said, paused for a moment, shifted his gaze, and looked at a woman in a dark pink dress in the distance.

Rather than saying that the woman was wearing a skirt, it was better to say that she was only wearing a layer of light gauze, and the hem opening was also very high, which was faintly visible when she moved.

The blue hair hangs down wantonly, the figure is tall, and a pair of bare feet step on the ground. At this time, I don't know whether it is intentional or not, and the toes are still twitching lightly.

As if she sensed that someone was looking at her, she turned her head suddenly, and when she looked back, she was full of charm, overwhelming the audience.

The red lips opened and closed slightly, and then slowly closed again, revealing a faint smile.

Her beauty is like a poppy flower, which makes people intoxicated and seems to contain phantom poison.

Among the beauties Henry Zhang has seen, the other party can definitely be ranked in the top five... It's a pity that he should be a bitch.

He answered Zhan Liantian because he saw Meng Tianxiang by chance, and it was also his answer from the bottom of his heart.

If the ranking is based on beauty, he will vote for Meng Tianxiang, and his own women's clothing, of course, does not count.

"Well, Sister Tianxiang is indeed very beautiful, it's only normal for a male cultivator to like her."

Zhan Liantian looked a little embarrassed, she predicted several possibilities, but none of them were right.

If Zhang Xuansheng said that he would vote for Zhang Xuanyue, or herself, then she thought it was very normal.

The former is honesty, the latter is spectacle.

But she didn't expect that the other party would actually say to vote for Meng Tianxiang. Although Meng Tianxiang is indeed beautiful and has no tainted deeds, she can't compare with Zhang Xuanyue who was born now, right?

That Zhang Xuanyue was at the peak of the Immortal Venerable, and she defeated Wang Cheng, who was tenth on the True Spirit List, with one move. If she was a male cultivator, she would definitely vote for Fairy Xuanyue.

"What is she doing?"

Henry Zhang didn't care about Zhan Liantian's careful thinking, he didn't care what the opponent guessed, anyway, he won in the end.

"Oh, sister Tianxiang should be presenting a painting."

Zhan Liantian glanced over there and explained.

Just now, Meng Tianxiang just looked back and saw her and Zhang Xuansheng gave a look, but she didn't leave because she was painting.

"Painting at an art exhibition?"

Henry Zhang asked with interest, sell the paintings now?Still have this kind of operation?

"This kind of situation is not uncommon. People on the Qunfang list often go to art exhibitions and poetry clubs. It is impossible not to learn some related things. In addition, if they have a certain level, they will usually show it. Putting it up for auction can be regarded as extra income.”

After Zhan Liantian finished explaining, he saw Zhang Xuansheng staring at him again, but he was not embarrassed at all: "I can't get these fancy things, it's more fun on the battlefield."

Zhang Xuansheng walked to Meng Tianxiang's side. At this time, many people were watching. He glanced inside and found that the other party's painting had just been completed.

The painting is full of red maple trees, full of artistic conception, but it is obviously different from the paintings on display.

After all, those mysterious paintings are mostly made by immortal king-level powers. Without a certain level of cultivation and understanding of the Dao, painting skills alone cannot be created.

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"Fairy Tianxiang is really good at painting. This red maple all over the mountain seems to be falling in front of my eyes."

"Look, this fallen leaf, its texture is so well drawn, it seems to have a profound Taoist rhyme, ordinary people can't understand it."

"Che, look at this leaf illuminated by the sun, the light shines through it, as if it contains runes."

"..."

"That's right, it's so beautiful, I don't know who Fairy Tianxiang watched it with at that time."

"..."

A group of onlookers commented wildly there, most of which were kneeling and licking remarks, which made Henry Zhang feel like complaining after hearing it.

This is really hard licking, he can't see any cleverness in this painting at all.

In perception, Meng Tianxiang is only at the peak of Xianjun's cultivation base, maybe only half a step away from Xianzun, but his perception of the Dao is definitely still at a shallow level.

After Meng Tianxiang finished withdrawing the money, some people started booing again, saying that the painting would definitely be bought at the auction in a few days.

"Sister Tianxiang's painting is so beautiful, it's much better than the one we made last time we saw it."

At this time, Henry Zhang saw an acquaintance again, and it was Jiang Yishui from Tianyin Kingdom who came.

As for Fan Bailian, he hasn't seen the other party in the venue so far, maybe there are other things.

"Ah, it's Fairy Jiang, but you want to present paintings?"

"Fairy Jiang is also a master painter!"

"Quick, make way for Fairy Jiang."

"..."

Zhang Xuansheng felt that this group of people was very similar to the star-chasers from the previous life, especially among them, there were two immortals whose cultivation status surpassed these women, but they knelt and licked themselves.

And his eyes met Jiang Weishui, who was only slightly puzzled, but didn't think much about it.

After several contacts with the tea art master, Zhang Xuansheng gradually became able to hear the hidden meaning in the other party's words.

On the surface, Jiang Weishui was praising Meng Tianxiang, but in fact he said, "You were not very good at painting last time. You must have practiced for a long time to show off this time, right?"

Meng Tianxiang was not angry at all, she smiled lightly, fascinated her soul, and said: "Sister, I have been studying martial arts all year round, but I have neglected my artistic skills. My sister's painting skills are superb, and you will do it~"

Henry Zhang had to praise in his heart, high.

It is the right way to say that she is obsessed with cultivating the Dao, but Jiang Yishui spends all her kung fu on poetry and painting, she is just an actor, and she will not compete with her in this respect.

Jiang Yanshui's eyes changed slightly, but he still kept his smile. He stepped forward to take the brush and laid out a new drawing paper.

"Brother, are you interested in this too?"

Seeing Henry Zhang watching with relish, Zhan Liantian asked curiously.

Zhang Xuansheng nodded, it doesn’t matter whether he paints or not, he mainly likes to watch beautiful women “fight”. As a bystander, from a calm and clear perspective, it’s quite fun.

At this moment, Meng Tianxiang stepped aside and saw Zhang Xuansheng standing beside Zhan Liantian, and also came over with great interest.

She is also a fairy no matter what, just now Zhang Xuansheng's projection cannot be manifested in the city, so she can naturally find the source.

If she wasn't painting at that time, she would definitely have contacted her first, but it was a pity that Zhan Liantian took the lead.

Fortunately, they are not from Tianyin Kingdom and Holy Spirit Kingdom, so things are under control.

"What is the name of this gentleman?"

Meng Tianxiang's graceful salutes reflected her soft waist.

"Zhang Xuansheng."

Zhang Xuansheng nodded, he was ready to leave, he also visited the art exhibition almost, and got the news of the witch girl, and continued to take it with him, just to watch the competition of these tea art masters.

If he wants to make some scenes or put on a show, it should be what he did after he became Zhang Xuanyue.

"Oh? The young master is from the Kingdom of the Holy Spirit? Why do you have to wear a mask all the time?"

Meng Tianxiang asked directly, but her tone was very gentle, like a purely curious girl, not too offensive.

Henry Zhang glanced at the other party, and felt that this straightforward approach might indeed be the most effective.

He had nothing to hide, and replied, "I am indeed a monk from the Holy Spirit Kingdom. As for why I am wearing a mask..."

Henry Zhang paused for a moment, besides Zhan Liantian and Meng Tianxiang, Jiang Yanshui, who was painting, also listened quietly, curious about this matter.

In fact, most of the monks in the exhibition hall were curious about his identity, but because he showed too much financial resources before, many people became cautious and did not dare to talk rashly.

Fairies like Zhan Liantian and Meng Tianxiang would not be qualified if they weren't on the Qunfang list and backed by state forces.

"... You may not believe it, because I was born too handsome, and going out would cause a lot of trouble, so I wore a mask."

Henry Zhang said it in a joking tone.

Meng Tianxiang obviously didn't expect such an answer, and laughed out loud for a while, and it was really charming.

"Sorry, my son is really humorous."

Meng Tianxiang said with a smile, apologizing for her gaffe.

"Hey, brother, you are too narcissistic. How can anyone say that about yourself?"

After hearing this answer, Zhan Liantian was obviously speechless.

The surrounding crowd also showed approving eyes.

This is the normal psychology of the public. Generally speaking, when you see someone wearing a mask, it is roughly a guess.

The first is that the other party is doing something shameful, so you have to hide your face, and the second is that the other party is ugly, so you don't want to show your true face.

As for being too handsome for fear of causing trouble, so he wears a mask to deceive ghosts?

"If you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do."

Henry Zhang shrugged helplessly.

"Then we might as well make a bet. If it is true, Tianxiang can agree to a request that does not violate his own principles."

Meng Tianxiang chased after him so hard that Zhan Liantian who was on the side couldn't understand.

She has just sent a voice transmission and told Meng Tianxiang that Zhang Xuansheng should be the operator behind Zhang Xuanyue, and she has all the information she should get. Isn't it too reckless to do so in order to know the other party's true face?

But she will not speak out to dissuade, anyway, it will not affect the plan of Fantasy Kingdom, Meng Tianxiang is deflated, and her position is also excellent.

"Oh? You can ask for anything?"

Henry Zhang's eyes wandered over Meng Tianxiang, examining him from top to bottom.

Meng Tianxiang seemed to be aware of the other person's eyes, lowered her eyebrows and nodded, with a shy look, which seemed to arouse people's desire.

However, Henry Zhang understood the other party's routines very well. What is the requirement of not violating one's own principles?

To put it simply, it means that what the other party says can be done.

This kind of commitment is the same as whether there is one or not.

No wonder Tan Wan said that this woman never suffers. Thinking about it carefully, even if she doesn't break the contract, if she really loses, it means that he is really handsome.

Even if this woman obeys, she is not at a loss.

I'll go, why do I feel like I've lost money before I answer.

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After pondering for a while, Henry Zhang made a decision.

Of course, he is not greedy, he is not mean at all, and he does not lack this.

It's just that he showed up today, and it really made a lot of noise. Since they all think that they are the operators behind Zhang Xuanyue, let this identity be confirmed.

Afterwards, he could explain many things he did, and if he won the bet, he could force Meng Tianxiang to swear an oath, which would be much more convenient when he acted as a woman.

"Are you all curious?"

Henry Zhang looked at the more and more people around him. Obviously, there is no shortage of people who eat melons in any world. People are always driven by their own curiosity.

The material of his mask is actually very ordinary, and there are no special restrictions, but no one dares to use his spiritual sense to spy on his true face behind the mask. This is a taboo among monks no matter which world it is in.

You can rely on experience to sense the opponent's aura and speculate on its cultivation.

But you can't lock the opponent with your spiritual sense, let alone scan your whole body, that's an obvious hostile act.

Otherwise, if the monk wanted to, he could use his spiritual sense to completely see the person without defense.

Under the attention of everyone, Henry Zhang slowly raised his hand and gently took off the mask.

Originally, there were still some conversations in this area, but at this moment, it was silent, and everyone was attracted.

Meng Tianxiang, who was the closest, was even more stunned.

Originally, Zhang Xuansheng was wearing ordinary civilian clothes, but at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the basics, and felt like a lonely strong man standing on the top of the mountain.

In a pair of eyes, it seems that there are stars in the sky, the birth and death of the sun, and the evolution of chaos, which makes people fascinated and awed.