Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 397 Calligraphy is Reverse Scale
After finishing writing the death word, Li Murong stabbed the brush in his hand into the brow of the portrait, and said sadly: "Xia Xiluo must die, I don't want Ye Xiaoyou to end up with Xia Xiluo."

Hula hula!

As soon as Li Murong finished speaking, more than 20 burly men rushed in from outside.

Those big men exuded a frightening aura, and it could be seen at a glance that these people were all martial arts practitioners.

That's right, more than 20 martial artists, even if they are all in the realm of yellow qi, I'm afraid it will make the masters of the heavenly realm change their faces.

After all, a vicious tiger can't fight a pack of wolves, and it's obvious that these are just part of Li Murong's subordinates.

If possible, perhaps more martial practitioners will appear.

Ye Tian looked at those fierce and murderous martial practitioners, but he laughed: "What's the matter, Master Li wants to use force?"

Li Murong smiled and said: "Where is it, Ye Xiaoyou, we are a cooperative relationship, I just want to ask Ye Xiaoyou for a favor. If we can clean up Xia Xiluo, Ye Xiaoyou will have a lot of worries, won't it?"

Ye Tian glanced at those big guys, turned around, and came to Li Murong again: "What if I still disagree?"

"Hehe, then I, Li Murong, want to see if Ye Xiaoyou is really that powerful." Li Murong also had a smile on his face, but the threat in his tone was already very obvious: "Ye Xiaoyou, I am a literati. It's easy to fight and kill. However, since I became the head of this sect, as long as I want to do, there is really nothing I can't do."

"I also know what you did in the blueberry bar. You are so powerful that even night ghosts are no match for you. But no matter how powerful you are, you are just one person. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you You are gone. I have nothing else under my hand, but I have plenty of boxers. They are willing to go through fire and water for me as long as I give the order."

"Hey, they are all short-tempered, and they won't even blink when they kill people. If they accidentally hurt Ye Xiaoyou, then I can't help it."

The threat of red fruit.

Li Murong kept putting pressure on Ye Tian, ​​just to make Ye Tian a pawn in his hands.

The relationship between Li Murong and Xia Xiluo was not good, and it was very bad.

Ever since Li Murong became the head of the Iron Fist Sect in the Jiangzhou area, there have been constant battles between him and Xia Xiluo.

It's a pity that no one can cause substantial harm to anyone.

However, this time Ye Tian's sudden birth gave Li Murong an opportunity.

First of all, Ye Tian does not belong to the Iron Fist Sect. If Ye Tian is allowed to take action against Xia Xiluo, regardless of success or failure, the headquarters of the Iron Fist Sect will not blame him in the end.

Secondly, Ye Tian defeated Ye Gui by himself, which is enough to prove that Ye Tian's cultivation is not weak.

This kind of person has a very high chance of succeeding in assassinating Xia Xiluo. What makes Li Murong most happy is that Ye Tian still has a grudge against Xia Xiluo.

This Ye Tian is simply a killer arranged by the heavens for him!

How could Li Murong miss it?
Once this opportunity is missed, the next time you find it, you will not know the year of the monkey.

As long as Xia Xiluo is dead and Jiangzhou is very close to Jeju, wouldn't it be easy to directly infiltrate his power into Jeju by his own means?
Therefore, tonight, whether Ye Tian agrees or not, Li Murong is bound to win.

Ye Tian saw that Li Murong had a smiling face, holding a pen in his hand, and speaking high-soundingly, but he was a murderer without batting an eyelid.

If that's the case, then I'll just play with you.

You tiger's den, I really want to give it a try.

Sitting down on the sofa, Ye Tian looked at the calligraphy and paintings around him, and shook his head: "Hey, Master Li, you said that you are so elegant, if you concentrate on calligraphy, you will definitely become a famous person in the world. It's just..."

Seeing Ye Tian sit down, Li Murong was overjoyed, knowing that his threat might have worked.

However, after hearing the last half of Ye Tian's words, he frowned slightly: "It's just what?"

"It's just that the hostility in these words is too strong to be handed down to the world!"

"Fart!" Li Murong finally got angry.

His city is extremely deep, and he rarely gets angry at ordinary times, just because there are very few things that can make him angry.

However, Li Murong is obsessed with calligraphy, and it has reached the point of a perverted obsession.

Others can't say that his calligraphy is not good at all. If someone dares to say it, he will definitely kill him.

But I have to admit that Li Murong's calligraphy skills are indeed good, but in Ye Tian's eyes, he still doesn't have the slightest poetic feeling.

Li Murong glared angrily: "Ye Xiaoyou, if a pair of calligraphy and paintings of mine, Li Murong, were sold casually, they would be worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. You actually said that they cannot be handed down from generation to generation? Hmph, is it possible that Ye Xiaoyou also understands calligraphy and painting?"

Seeing Li Murong getting angry, little Zhuge couldn't help trembling, looking at Ye Tian, ​​he was secretly trembling in his heart.

You really won't die if you don't do it. Is this kid looking for death?

Doesn't he know that these calligraphy and paintings are Li Murong's Ni Lin?
However, after all, today I want to cooperate with Ye Tian, ​​so Xiao Zhuge hurried forward and said: "Master, please be safe and don't be impatient!"

Immediately looking at Ye Tian: "Ye Xiaoyou, from what you said, many calligraphers are full of praise for Master Li's calligraphy attainments, especially the facial expressions imitated by the master have reached the level of perfection. Cao Guorang admires it a lot, you said that the calligraphy of the sect master cannot be handed down to the world, and you still show hostility, this is a bit too much!"

Ye Tian glanced at Xiao Zhuge, and said coldly: "Too much? Oh, sorry, I may have really gone too far."

"Hmph!" Hearing Ye Tian say this, Li Murong snorted coldly, "You have some self-knowledge."

However, what Ye Tian said next made Li Murong fly into a rage.

Ye Tian said unhurriedly: "It's just that, if this calligraphy can be passed down to the world, then I can pass it down to the world."

"puff!"

Little Zhuge was almost shocked to death by Ye Tian's words.

This is totally hitting the muzzle.

Do you want to die?

Although Li Murong needs you, if you tarnish his calligraphy, it will definitely be a dead end!

The sneer on Li Murong's face seemed to be frozen instantly, extremely stiff.

Those fighters seemed to have sensed the anger in Li Murong's heart, and they were all gearing up to come forward to clean up Ye Tian.

But Ye Tian seemed to have disappeared, and continued to take a step forward on the road to death: "Calligraphy is the thing that pays attention to the state of mind. A devil who kills people without blinking an eye, no matter how good the calligraphy is, it is just a product of hostility. As for As for my appearance, when I was nine years old, I was able to confuse the fake with the real."

(End of this chapter)