After a while, an old man in his sixties and seventies was pushed and shoved by Xiao Zhuge and walked over.

The old man wears a pair of reading glasses, and looks elegant from the inside out.

It's just that the old man's face is not good, although he is meticulously dressed, but he droops his head, but there is anger on his face.

Raising his head and glancing at Li Murong, the old man snorted coldly: "Li Murong, don't be delusional, with your state of mind, it is impossible to write a real face!" Also, you hurry up and release me, you've been holding me here for a week, and if you don't let me go, my family will definitely be in a hurry! ”

The old man said, his eyes full of annoyance.

When Li Murong heard this, he laughed out loud: "Old Cao, look at what you are angry about!" I'm leaving you here just to ask you to help me create a masterpiece of the world, don't be angry, don't be angry! ”

"Hmph, the old man will never write half a word for you!" This person is the most famous Yan Ti master in the whole of China, Cao Guorang.

Cao Guorang's study of Yan is extremely thorough, almost to the point of being superb, although it can't be confused with the real, but if you don't identify it carefully, I'm afraid it will definitely be impossible to identify.

Even, Cao Guo let a pair of characters be auctioned off for a high price of two million in the calligraphy and painting market.

Because of this, Cao Guorang has become a leading calligraphy master in the whole of China.

It's just that when this Cao Guorang came to Jiangzhou to participate in a calligraphy exhibition some time ago, he didn't expect to be intercepted by Li Murong in the hotel.

Li Murong had to ask Cao Guorang to write him a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

Cao Guorang refused, and Li Murong simply imprisoned Cao Guorang and entertained him with delicious food and drink.

However, Cao Guorang is a stubborn old man, whether it is Li Murong Wei* or temptation, it is completely useless.

Although Li Murong is the master of the Iron Fist Gate, his obsession with calligraphy is even more indescribable, so he did not use force against Cao Guorang.

This time, seeing the two words that Ye Tianxin came up with, Li Murong of course wanted Cao Guorang to appreciate them.

Cao Guorang looked in good spirits, although he was old, his bones were still very hard, and when he saw Li Murong smiling and hiding a knife, he turned his head with a cold snort, unwilling to talk to him again.

Turning his head this time, Cao Guorang's gaze happened to fall on the two words that Ye Tian had just written.

couldn't help but flicker his eyes twice, and walked quickly to the table, not even looking at Ye Tian, but pushed Ye Tian aside, his eyes shining and staring directly at the calligraphy and painting.

"This ...... Is this a face? This...... How is this possible? ”

Cao Guorang's voice was already a little trembling, he took a deep breath, and seemed to feel the fragrance of ink on the calligraphy and painting, and when he looked closely, he found that the ink had not dried up, and he couldn't help but suddenly widen his eyes, and said incredulously: "Li Murong, this is ...... Is this something you imitated? ”

As soon as the words came out, he shook his head vigorously: "Impossible, impossible, Li Murong, you are not right, and you will never be able to write this kind of calligraphy in this life!" Could it be that there are no masters here? ”

Then he looked left and right, and saw that in addition to those big men and Xiao Zhuge , there was only Ye Tian.

It's just that seeing that Ye Tian was only in his twenties, Cao Guorang didn't think about Ye Tian to the master at all, but quickly set his eyes on Li Murong: "Li Murong, what about the master?" Have you already left? Or are you under house arrest? Hurry up and let him out, you must not defile anyone who can write such words! ”

Cao Guorang was extremely excited, looking at that appearance, he was even more excited than seeing his beautiful daughter-in-law.

When Li Murong heard this, his eyes widened in shock: "Old Cao, this painting is really good?" ”

"Nonsense, a hundred times smarter than me!"

"Sizzle......" Li Murong gasped.

Xiao Zhuge was trembling.

Hundredfold?

Nima, this kid really wrote a fake face?

If that's the case, then will the door master really become a dog for this kid?

Damn, no, this is absolutely not going to work!

If he only became a dog of Ye Tian with a pair of calligraphy and paintings, today he originally wanted to drive Ye Tian as a dog, but now it is the other way around.

Absolutely not!

Xiao Zhuge turned his eyes around twice, and glanced at those big men.

Seeing this, those big men stepped forward one after another: "What a dog P calligraphy painting!" Hmph, in front of Lao Tzu, it's just a piece of waste paper! ”

One of the big men took advantage of Li Murong's inattention, stepped forward and grabbed the calligraphy and painting, and then tore it in half with a stab.

Half book, half book.

After tearing it up, Dahan glared at Cao Guorang and shouted angrily: "Old thing, you know a P!" Let's talk nonsense here and bewitch the master, see if I don't tear your mouth apart! ”

"You...... What are you doing? Cao Guorang saw that the big man had torn the calligraphy and painting in half, and immediately jumped up and pounced directly on the calligraphy and painting, trembling and trying to piece the two calligraphy and paintings together.

However, the paper has been torn and it is not as good as ever.

After fighting for a while, Cao Guorang's whole body was already trembling as if he had goat madness: "Violent Heavenly Things, Li Murong, you ...... Your men are nothing short of terrible! ”

Li Murong didn't expect his subordinates to be so impulsive.

He knew calligraphy, but he wasn't sure.

At this time, he invited Cao Guo out, and naturally knew that Ye Tian's calligraphy was much stronger than his own.

However, he really let himself be Ye Tian's dog with a piece of calligraphy.

Li Murong really didn't go crazy to this point.

A crazy thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

Since this Ye Tian can write such wonderful calligraphy, it is definitely a heavenly enjoyment to imprison him here and let him write for himself every day!

"Pull him aside!" Li Murong waved his hand and turned to stare at Ye Tian: "Ye Xiaoyou, you lost." ”

Ye Tian saw that Li Murong did not stop his subordinates from tearing up the calligraphy and painting, and he had already guessed that Li Murong had a heart of remorse.

smiled indifferently: "Where did I lose?" ”

"Hmph, look at your calligraphy and paintings, although even Cao Guorang praised them, they are just two pieces of scrap paper, this kind of calligraphy and painting, where does it have a half-dime relationship with Yan Ti?"

It's all nonsense.

However, when Cao Guorang heard this, his eyes widened and he stared at Ye Tian incredulously.

This little guy wrote this calligraphy?

Ye Tian saw that Li Murong began to say some high-sounding reasons to deny himself, the smile on his face became brighter, and he didn't say anything, stepped forward and picked up the half of the paper that was torn apart with the word heart, and then stabbed and tore it into pieces, then raised his hand, and then pointed to the half of the side with the static word written: "Li Murong, whether you admit it or not, this half word is your previous promise." ”

"Hehe, there is a word of gold in ancient times, today, I use this word to exchange your iron fist door, do you change it or not?"