Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 402 Miracle Doctor Ye? !

Li Fuqiang heard the words, but he couldn't understand what Li Murong meant.

With a few words, Ye Tian became that vexatious guy.

Li Fuqiang is not an unreasonable person, but he can sit where he is now, and so many people are willing to work for him, just because he is righteous enough.

With a snort, although Li Fuqiang knew more or less about Li Murong's habit, Li Murong had spoken after all.

Involuntarily, turning his head to look at the middle-aged man in white, Li Fuqiang cupped his hands: "Mr. Mu Bai, please come to Jiangzhou with me. I just wanted you to take a casual walk, but I didn't expect to need you so soon." It’s really troublesome.”

Li Fuqiang was extremely polite.

Mu Bai is also very humble, nodded: "Boss Li, you are so polite. If you hadn't donated money to save my wife's life, I wouldn't be where I am today. Whenever Boss Li says a word, I, Mu Bai, will naturally say nothing. .”

Then, he raised his head and looked at Ye Tian: "Master Li, is that him?"

Seeing this, Li Murong was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, Mr. Mu Bai, that's the kid! He thinks he has some skills, and even made insults to me, and even made a big move. Hmph, if I hadn't upheld the idea of ​​Boss Li not hurting innocent people, I would have He was crippled and thrown out."

It's downright hypocritical.

However, that's not the point.

The point is, the young man who stood proudly among the screaming men didn't seem to turn his head, and still turned his back to everyone.

Mr. Mu Bai received Li Fuqiang's instruction, but his face sank, and his body leaped forward lightly, like a white crane leaping in the air, approaching in the blink of an eye from a distance of more than ten meters.

Standing three meters away from Ye Tian, ​​Mr. Mu Bai snorted coldly, raised his hand, and opened the folding fan in his hand.

That style of painting is like a poetic saint.

This Mr. Mu Bai has a cultivation level of heaven, but he is also a person who is good at calligraphy and painting.

A large part of the reason why he came to Jiangzhou with Li Fuqiang this time was because he wanted to learn calligraphy and painting with Li Murong.

"This little friend, the head of the Li family sincerely invites you, why did you fight so hard?" Mr. Mu Bai slapped his folding fan twice, with a look of pride on his face.

For a character like Mu Bai, ordinary people are really like ants in their eyes.

Even if the boxers in the Iron Fist School are powerful, most of them are only masters of Huang Qi and Xuan Qi.

It is not surprising that the young man in front of him knocked these people down.

Therefore, Mu Bai didn't take Ye Tian seriously at all, and his expression was even more leisurely and arrogant.

Ye Tian recognized Li Fuqiang when he was speaking.

Although he didn't know how Li Fuqiang met Li Murong, he had a good feeling for Li Fuqiang.

However, Ye Tian was also afraid that he would make a wrong judgment. If this Li Fuqiang was a pious guy and colluded with Li Murong, then he might really have to wash this villa with blood today.

Seeing that Mu Bai was going to do something to him, Ye Tian sneered and turned around slowly.

However, Ye Tian didn't look at Mu Bai, but directly passed Mu Bai to Li Fuqiang who was standing at the entrance of the villa, and said calmly, "Boss Li, we meet again."

Hearing this voice, Li Fuqiang's expression froze suddenly, and then his body trembled twice unconsciously.

He quickly raised his head and stared at Ye Tian. After realizing that Ye Tian was the genius doctor he was looking for, his expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

However, that complex expression only took a moment before it became extremely respectful: "Doctor Ye?"

Li Fuqiang almost rushed in front of Ye Tian, ​​just about to reach out to grab Ye Tian's hand, but felt abrupt again, quickly retracted his hand, and bowed deeply to Ye Tian: "Doctor Ye, it's you! "

This scene shocked everyone present.

Especially Li Murong and Xiao Zhuge looked at each other with a deep disbelief in their eyes.

what's the situation?
Doctor Ye?
Is this kid still a miracle doctor?
Damn, do you want to live?
His medical skills are awesome, his calligraphy is awesome, and his fighting skills are awesome!
Both Li Murong and Xiao Zhuge were stunned and shocked.

It took a long time for Li Murong to recover from the shock, and ran up to Li Fuqiang tremblingly: "Boss Li, you... have you admitted the wrong person?"

"Fart!" Li Fuqiang, who didn't get angry easily, finally got angry.

Li Fuqiang seemed to wake up in an instant, and raised his finger to Li Murong: "Murong, Murong, you dare to speak ill of a mind-cultivating person like Master Ye! Tell me, what happened today? Seeing you are pitiful, this will help you, although you have become the master of the Iron Fist Sect over the years, you have never done anything harmful."

"You are obsessed with calligraphy, which proves that you still have a conscience, understand the historical precipitation of China, and know how to advance and retreat. This is why I have been in touch with you all these years."

"But today, you actually offended Divine Doctor Ye, and you also said that Divine Doctor Ye would attack you if there was any disagreement?"

"Haha, you are so self-righteous. If Doctor Ye wants to kill you, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me?"

When he was in the Yuquanshan boxing match, Li Fuqiang saw Ye Tian's godlike methods with his own eyes.

From then on, Li Fuqiang not only respected Ye Tian as a god, but also felt grateful for Ye Tian's kindness in saving Li Jiujiu, and he dared not blaspheme Ye Tian in his heart.

Unexpectedly, today's Li Murong didn't have eyesight, and wanted his subordinate Mr. Mu Bai to clean up Ye Tian.

Simply unforgivable!
"Li Murong, it's only my fault that I helped you because I was blind!" Li Fuqiang seemed to be still angry, he tossed his sleeves, and shouted angrily: "Today, if I don't get the forgiveness of Doctor Ye, from today onwards, I, Li Fuqiang, will be with you again!" It has nothing to do with it! In the future, even if you use the iron fist to kill and set fire, it has nothing to do with me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Ye Tian with embarrassment on his face: "Master Ye, I...I..."

Opening his mouth, he was suddenly at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

Ye Tian could tell at this moment that Li Fuqiang was a genuine person.

He nodded silently: "Boss Li, I don't blame you. Hehe, I just didn't expect that someone like Boss Li would have a relationship with Iron Fist Gate. It seems that I really underestimated Boss Li before. "

Li Fuqiang smiled awkwardly: "Master Ye, I am just like this, and I have a lot of friends."

"Ye... Divine doctor Ye..." Li Murong and Xiao Zhuge were dumbfounded.

Although Li Murong is the sect master, in front of Li Fuqiang, he is still just a younger brother.

After being scolded by Li Fuqiang, Li Murong felt that he had no place to put his face.

But, so what?

This Li Fuqiang must not be offended!

However, the way he looks at Ye Tian has completely changed at this time: "Master Ye, you... Your lord has a lot..."

Li Murong is not a fool.

It didn't take long to realize the current situation.

(End of this chapter)