C872 How about I Win?

Zhu Liangjun walked to the table, slapped the table with both hands, and the four treasures on the table instantly flew up.

The thin Xuan paper floated in midair, and the dense ink splashed in all directions.

Zhu Liangjun leaped up with the tip of his foot and grabbed the flying brush, staining the ink in the air. On the slowly falling Xuan paper