Chapter 660: A useless person who only knows how to talk dirty

"Take a gamble? What to bet on?" Da Mu asked puzzledly.

"Let's bet on dignity. Whoever loses will kneel on the ground and bark like a dog 100 times. How about that? Aren't you a mean-spirited person? Do you dare to bet with me?"

Lu Yun looked at the bald Damu provocatively.

Previously, this birdman made inappropriate remarks insulting the Dragon Kingdom, and Lu Yun was ready to make him kneel down and bark like a dog, but after Junko Ishihara appeared, the matter was not mentioned again.

Not mentioning it doesn’t mean turning the page.

Lu Yun is still waiting for the reckoning!

Anyone who dares to slander Longguo in front of Lu Yun must pay the price.

The price is not just a verbal apology, but a price to pay in action.

In short, Bald Da Mu had to kneel down today, but it just so happened that when it came to painting, this idiot came up to him without knowing the consequences, and Lu Yun took this opportunity to help him.

Da Mu looked at Lu Yun's expression and wondered why he was so confident. Where did his confidence come from?

Lu Yun sneered and said, "Mr. Ishihara, your subordinate seems a little cowardly. From the tone of his voice, I thought he was very arrogant, but I didn't expect him to be a paper tiger."

Lu Yun looked at Ishihara Yamawa and continued, "Sometimes I don't understand. Mr. Ishihara doesn't look like a stupid person. Why would he keep such a useless thing who only knows how to talk nonsense?"

cowardly?

Paper tiger?

A useless thing that can only talk dirty?

Lu Yun's string of extremely insulting words made everyone in Shanhehui look ugly.

Oki is the top gold medal fighter under Ishihara Sanhe. Although his mouth is a bit foul, his kung fu is not bad. This time, we have to rely on him to compete for territory with Yoshikawa.

This is also the reason why Ishihara Yamawa values ​​him so much.

But in Lu Yun's mouth, he turned into a coward, a paper tiger, and a waste who could only talk dirty. This was not only an insult to Oki, but also an embarrassment to Ishihara Yamawa.

Of course Ishihara Yamawa was unhappy.

I really don't know what's wrong with this young man from Dragon Country. Relying on his identity as a martial artist, he speaks without restraint and is blindly arrogant. He seems to have lost his way.

If it weren't for the fact that he saved his daughter, Ishihara Yamazuma would have wanted to shoot him to death.

"I'm scared? Haha, Mr. Lu, since you want to gamble so much, then I will accompany you this time. What are the judging criteria?" Da Mu responded with a sneer.

"After I finish painting, if my work is not worse than Master Yunlu's, I win. If my work is not as good as Master Yunlu's, you win."

"But there is no authentic work of Master Yunlu on the scene for comparison. How can we judge which one is better? And who should be the judge?" Da Mu asked cautiously.

"Since Miss Junko admires Master Yunlu so much, once I finish my painting, I will just need to let Miss Junko take a look. She should be able to tell whether I am as good as Master Yunlu."

Lu Yun silently glanced at Ishihara Junko and said.

Junko Ishihara's face did not look very happy.

She had emphasized at the beginning that she didn't like Lu Yun comparing her to Master Yunlu because that was disrespectful to her idol.

But Lu Yun not only did not restrain himself, but also went even further and asked her to be the referee.

Junko Ishihara's displeasure almost reached its peak.

And she is not good at hiding her emotions. Almost all her dissatisfaction is written on her face. In Omu's view, this is a sign of victory.

Regardless of whether Lu Yun's paintings are outstanding, even if he is given a one-thousandth chance that he has really reached the master level, it is absolutely impossible for him to get Miss Junko's recognition.

Because Miss Junko has completely exhausted all her good feelings towards Lu Yun.

Da Mu laughed and said, "Haha, Mr. Lu is really brave. You dare to propose such a bet. Since you dare to bet, why should I be afraid?"

"hehe."

Lu Yun chuckled twice, turned around and looked at Ishihara Sanhe and said, "Mr. Ishihara, can you prepare some writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone for me?"

"of course."

Ishihara Yamakazu also wanted to curb Lu Yun's arrogance, so instead of stopping their bet, he also highly praised Oki for accepting the bet.

After a while, Ishihara Sanhe ordered his men to bring writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

Lu Yun then asked Ishihara Junko, "Ms. Junko, can you lend me this fake painting in your hand?"

Although this fake painting was made by the sloppy man based on Lu Yun's original work, Lu Yun did not remember many details of the original work at all.

It was just something I drew casually, so how could I remember it in so much detail? I never expected that my casual drawings would be treated as treasures by others.

Ishihara Junko didn't understand why, but she still handed the fake painting that Oki had given her to Lu Yun.

"Give me a few minutes, wait a moment."

Lu Yun smiled, walked to a table not far away, spread out the fake painting aside, and after a rough scan, he began to paint.

Judging from his movements, he was extremely fast.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became strange.

When Lu Yun said to give him a few minutes, didn’t he mean that he could paint a picture comparable to Master Yunlu’s within a few minutes?

Judging from the speed at which he writes, it is indeed very fast. It is not impossible for him to finish a painting in a few minutes, but is the painting good enough?

I’m afraid it’s just a ghost painting!

Lu Yun didn't mind these people coming over to watch, but Ishihara Shanhe was considerate and told Lu Yun before he started painting: "For the sake of fairness, don't come up and interfere when Mr. Lu is painting."

This discouraged many people from going forward to watch.

Otherwise, with Lu Yun's painting speed and the unbridled arc of his ink strokes, they really couldn't help but want to walk forward immediately to see what kind of mess Lu Yun would draw.

Less than three minutes.

Lu Yun put down the wolf hair brush, smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay."