Chapter 409: Calligraphy line sword (1/2)

Zhang Wanlin said with a sneer: ”Li Ru's calligraphy is not worth mentioning. No matter how strong the students he teaches, I am afraid that he will not be able to surpass him in a while.”

”So if you ask President Duan to compare your calligraphy with you, I'm afraid that it's easy for you to win?”

Zhang Wanlin looked at Lin Xuan with a smile on his face: ”After all, the cursive characters carved on the bamboo forest in front of him are powerful and extraordinary.”

”Swords with calligraphy, your calligraphy accomplishments should be much better than Li Ru, but what do you say to admire Li Ru's calligraphy, in my opinion you are not admiring Li Ru's calligraphy, are you admiring President Duan's wealth?”

After Zhang Wanlin Dao broke Lin Xuan's mystery, it was that the outside door looked lively, and the inside door looked at the doorway.

The deeper Lin Xuan, the sister and the two brothers of the Long family were immediately shocked by Zhang Wanlin's vision.

From Zhang Wanlin's seat to the bamboo forest behind the bamboo house, it was quite a long distance. People who weren't at home could not see clearly, which made Lin Xuan cautious about Zhang Wanlin.

As for the lively Chen Lin, she was immediately impressed.

”Zhang Wanlin, you don't want to spit out people. You are a villain, and you dare to say bad things about my brother, which is really abominable.”

Chen Lin said to look at Duan Tianhang: ”Mr. Duan, how can you stay with this kind of person?

Unconscious price drop? ”

Although Duan Tianhang felt discomfort in Zhang Wanlin's disdain for Li Ru, he was only as young as Zhang Wanlin at this age.

Besides, Zhang Wanlin is kind to him, and how will Duan Tianhang echo Chen Lin's words?

So Duan Tianhang said, Chen Lin said: ”Don't be so unpleasant when the little girl speaks. Mr. Zhang can stay with me. That's my honor. It doesn't exist when the price is reduced.”

”you!”

Chen Lin was upset, not angry, but wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan coldly looked at Zhang Wanlin and said in a deep voice: ”Since Brother Zhang insists on taking the place of Mr. Duan to participate in the contest, then in order to make this contest more exciting, why not add martial arts to the chess and calligraphy contest?”

”Oh?

Just what I want. ”

Zhang Wanlin pointed to the large bamboo forest behind the bamboo house and said, ”Your cursive curiosity is indeed good, but in my opinion it is still a little meaningless, I don't mind guiding you.”

”arrogant!”

Lin Xuan was really angry, and his long sword was thrown into the air by him, and then he pulled out the long sword and stab it directly to Zhang Wanlin.

After receiving Lin Xuan's scabbard, Chen Lin immediately retreated to the side of her sister and shouted at Lin Xuan: ”Brother Lin, pick up Zhang Wanlin's hamstrings and avenge my brother!”

”Humph!”

Lin Xuan's sword rushed toward Zhang Wanlin more quickly than one sword, and said, ”Brother Zhang, let's use the stone not far behind you as a place to write calligraphy.”

”no problem.”

Zhang Wanlin sneered, the Thousand Machine Umbrella was moved by his hand, he pulled the umbrella handle, a knight sword started, and then he blocked Lin Xuanjian's move with a sword, and then retreated, moving towards the big stone.