Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 395 Sect Master Li Murong

At the same time as the door of the villa opened, a strong breath of pen and ink rushed towards him.

The hall on the first floor of the entire villa is like a calligraphy exhibition, with calligraphy in various fonts hanging around.

"Is this the Iron Fist Gate?"

Ye Tian was a little dazed, the painting style in front of him was completely wrong, okay?
In Ye Tian's impression, a place like the Iron Fist Sect must respect martial arts rather than culture, especially the head of the Iron Fist Sect, who must be a burly man with knives and guns.

However, this is completely the demeanor of a great Confucian family.

Huwa was standing on Ye Tian's shoulder, tilting his head seemed to be extremely weird.

Ye Tian didn't notice that after eating Yang Manni's body, the black line between Huwa's eyebrows seemed to become thicker again. It was wider before.

"Ye Xiaoyou, please come in." Xiao Zhuge smiled and stretched out his hand, making a gesture of invitation.

Although Ye Tian felt weird, he still nodded and stepped into the villa.

He looked up at the various fonts.

Not to mention, there are regular script, Song script, and cursive script. All kinds of calligraphy are dazzling, with a bit of charm.

It's just that Ye Tian has practiced talismans since he was a child, and his calligraphy attainments have reached the level of a master unknowingly. At this time, when he saw those calligraphy, he just admired them, but it was boring.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Xiao Zhuge: "Why, your sect master invited me here, and I didn't even see a person. It seems that this is not the way to welcome guests?"

"Hehe, our sect master is obsessed with calligraphy, and may not know where the cat is creating." Xiao Zhuge was a little embarrassed.

As the head of the Iron Fist Sect, he is obsessed with calligraphy. Letting outsiders know this is as if Guan Gong vowed to become a master of calligraphy, which is extremely weird.

However, even though he said that, little Zhuge was helpless, stretched his head and looked around, and then said humbly: "Ye Xiaoyou, please sit down for a while, I will go to our sect master."

After finishing speaking, he ran quickly and searched the entire villa.

Ye Tian frowned slightly.

He wanted to sit down, but apart from scattered papers, there wasn't much room to stand in the whole room, not to mention the sofa was already covered with large pieces of paper.

After seeing Xiao Zhuge leaving, Huwa leaned close to Ye Tian's ear and asked in a low voice: "Brother Master, what is this asshole master? He is not here to play tricks on us, is he?"

Ye Tian shook his head, puzzled, and said: "How do I know? When soldiers come to pawn, water comes to cover up. In this way, you should look around first, so that no one will find you."

Huwa nodded, fluttered his wings and took off, wandering around the entire villa.

After waiting for less than 3 minutes, Xiao Zhuge led a middle-aged man to trot towards Ye Tian.

The middle-aged man was wearing a long robe, had a slight beard, and a pair of round-rimmed glasses. He looked very refined.

What's more, he was holding a writing brush in his hand, which really looked like an ancient literati.

"Master, Ye Xiaoyou is here." Coming straight to Ye Tian, ​​little Zhuge quickly introduced the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Tian, ​​put the brush in his hand into Xiao Zhuge's hand, then put his hands together, and arched his hands towards Ye Tian: "Ye Xiaoyou, I have been admiring you for a long time! Hehe, during this time Ye Xiaoyou's name can be described as thunderous, I didn't expect to see him today, but his reputation is well-deserved! Young and promising, young and promising!"

Little Zhuge quickly interjected: "Ye Xiaoyou, this is Li Murong, the head of our Jiangzhou Iron Fist Sect sub-helm."

"Master Li?" Ye Tian felt that this style of painting was a little uncomfortable, but he still bowed and asked, "I don't know why Master Li asked the kid to come?"

"Hehe, since you eradicated the traitor Zuolong for our Iron Fist Sect last time, and Lei Gong has been mentioning you in my ears, I have always wanted to see you." Li Murong said with a polite expression on his face: "It's just that there have been too many things during this time Hey, no, I just heard that Ye Xiaoyou conquered the bar street with great power, and even disabled the night ghost. No matter how busy I am, I still have to meet Ye Xiaoyou. "

Ye Tian could understand the meaning of Li Murong's words.

If it wasn't for Ye Gui being abolished by him, I'm afraid this Li Murong won't be able to spare time?
Speaking of which, Ye Gui is also a member of the Iron Fist Gate, and although Ye Gui only belongs to the Iron Fist Gate in Jeju, he and Li Murong also belong to the headquarters of the Iron Fist Gate.

Could it be that this Li Murong wanted to seek justice for Ye Gui?
Thinking of this, Ye Tian smiled and said, "Hehe, why, does Master Li want to avenge Ye Gui?"

"Don't dare." Li Murong waved his hand, but said with a smile: "Ye Xiaoyou, you have misunderstood. Although Ye Gui is also from the Iron Fist Sect, he is not mine at all. I don't need to avenge him. I, Li Murong invited Ye Xiaoyou here today, not only not to avenge Ye Gui, but also to give Ye Xiaoyou a big gift."

"Oh, what a big gift?" Ye Tian smiled, feeling more and more that Li Murong had malicious intentions.

But Li Murong nodded at Xiao Zhuge: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and bring the gift for Ye Xiaoyou!"

"Yes, door master." Hearing this, little Zhuge turned around quickly, and led the twelve big men back to the living room after a while.

Every four of the twelve big men carried a coffin.

After placing the three coffins in front of Ye Tian, ​​Li Murong pointed to the three coffins and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, this is my gift from you!"

Ye Tian frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Open the coffin!" Li Murong ordered without any nonsense.

Those big men immediately opened the lids of the three coffins.

Then, there was a low cry of pain from inside.

Ye Tian lowered his head and glanced into the coffin, and soon recognized who was in the three coffins.

Ye Tian was no stranger to these three people, they were the high-end Qinghu and Jin Yongwei whom he had seen at the Blueberry Bar during the day.

These three people have been submissive to themselves after seeing their own methods, even after the high-end handed over the bar, they announced that if Ye Tian has orders in the future, they will definitely stand on their backs.

Ye Tian didn't have a good impression of Gao Gao at all, seeing that he was interesting, he just waved him off.

After Qinghu and Gao Gao left, Jin Yongwei also stated his position, saying that he would never appear in Jiangzhou again, let alone seek revenge from Ye Tian.

Ye Tian didn't bother to pay attention to rich locals like Jin Yongwei, and let him go.

Unexpectedly, these three people actually appeared in the coffin at night, and they were still at the home of Li Murong, the master of the Iron Fist Sect.

The high-end trio were covered in blood and flesh, screaming in low voices, as if they were in great pain.

As soon as he saw the coffin lid open, he immediately wailed: "Master Li, please forgive me!"

"Master, what is there to discuss!"

"Please, don't kill us!"

(End of this chapter)