Chapter 1723

Elder Fang showed a wry smile. He didn't expect Ye Tian to be like this. No matter what he said, he still couldn't shake Ye Tian.

"Elder Fang, could it be that Li Wuyuan's death is related to the Bronze Taoist Temple?" The white-faced scholar said with a smile: "Otherwise, why did you come here once he died?"

"Elder Bai was joking!" Elder Fang said awkwardly, "It's just that I just got the news, so I came to remind Master Ye that I didn't come here on purpose to win over."

"Okay, I feel a little sleepy, you guys go back first!" Ye Tian waved his hand: "As for joining the Bronze Taoist Temple, I'm afraid it's impossible! After all, I'm used to being free!"

Seeing Ye Tian's persistence, Elder Fang nodded helplessly. Ye Tian had already said so, and if he insisted on anything, there was no need for him.

Looking at their leaving figures, the white-faced scholar frowned and said: "Li Wuyuan died, is it possible that this matter was done by the people of the Bronze Taoist Temple?"

"I don't think so!" Ye Tian shook his head: "The Bronze Taoist Temple can't do such a thing just to let me join them!"

"The pavilion master means that there is someone else?" The white-faced scholar's face changed: "Who the hell is it, who can intercept and kill the master of the celestial master!"

"Although Li Wuyuan is a master in the realm of celestial masters, he was injured!" Ye Tian frowned: "Even so, a master in the realm of celestial masters is needed to kill him!"

"It seems that the magic city is really not suitable for staying for a long time recently, and even the masters of the celestial master are being counted!" The white-faced scholar smiled bitterly: "Master, why don't you go back to the south of the Yangtze River!"

"I'm afraid I can't go back!" Ye Tian chuckled: "Li Wuyuan's death seems to be aimed at me, can't you see it?"

"This..." The white-faced scholar was slightly startled: "Mr. Ye means that someone wants to deal with you?"

"Not bad!" Ye Tian nodded: "It seems that there is still a master hidden in the devil city."

The white-faced scholar frowned, this matter seemed to be getting more and more complicated.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of rumors in the magic capital, most of which are the rumors that Ye Tian killed Li Wuyuan. At the beginning, no one believed it at all. Later, when there were many rumors, they all believed that Ye Tian killed Li Wuyuan.

And in a noodle shop in Shanghai, a few bald men walked in from the outside, sat down slowly with Zen sticks in their hands, ordered a few bowls of noodles in clear soup, and then slowly ate them. for weirdness.

"Uncle Master, the matter has been clarified. This matter is probably caused by Master Jiangnan Ye." A monk ran in from outside: "How should we choose?"

"Since he did it, he will naturally have to pay the price."

Several monks put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, and their eyes were even more displeased. They are not easy to provoke, but people from Tianlei Temple, one of the four major forces in Tianhai Kingdom. Now that Li Wuyuan is dead, Ye Tian can't get rid of it. Because of the relationship, they will naturally not give up.

The old monk was eating noodles at the side, his expression was extremely dull, and he turned a deaf ear to all this.

"Uncle, you should say something!" A monk said repeatedly.

"Don't talk too much, don't waste food!" The old monk waved his hand, and slowly ate the clear noodles in his hand, which looked very ordinary.

The other monks didn't dare to say much, and started to eat one after another.

And in the hotel, Ye Tian got up slowly, called Su Qingya, and then left in a hurry. Su Qingya wasn't by her side these days, so he was very worried.