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Chapter 120: Invitation from the Heavenly Palace of Martial Arts

Three days passed in a flash.

The news of Ye Xuan returning to Kyoto spread like wildfire, and it was even learned by some transcendent forces.

However, in this new world, there are endless powerhouses around the world. Although Ye Xuan has the record of defeating Li Huantian, under the cover of the light of these powerful people, it did not attract much attention.

After all, the horror of the Blood Soul Beast has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. When the global strong people burst out with terrifying strength and go to various places to fight these terrifying things, with the help of some intrigues, these battle scenes were filmed into videos and uploaded to the Internet for humans around the world to watch, and made these strong people familiar with the world.

In troubled times! All those who worship are strong.

Undoubtedly, these strong men are the hope of human beings. Under the cover of these strong men's light, Ye Xuan is indeed much inferior in fame compared to them.

Kyoto, Siheyuan, Ye Xuan's residence.

It has to be said that Wu'an Department has extremely effective service. In just three days, Tianyu was the leader and the leader of the seven teams was supplemented by Ye Xuan. A series of clues were presented to Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Ye, after our repeated investigations, the real murderer behind the scenes should be a foreign man. He has been lurking in the Xia Kingdom all year round with a ghost mask."

Tianyu pushed a photo in front of Ye Xuan. In the photo, there was a man wearing a grimace mask. However, the photo was a little blurry, and it was obvious that there was a huge shaking during the shooting.

Although Ye Xuan vaguely guessed in his heart that this was done by a man with a grim face, when he saw the photo in front of him, he could finally make sure.

After all, there is only a man with a grimace in Kyoto who can bring out so many technological weapons.

But Ye Xuan did not expect that after the affairs of the Nangong family, the man with a grimace did not leave Xia Kingdom, but kept lurking in Kyoto, and even more dared to attack his relatives half a year ago.

"Where is the person who took the photo now? Have you found out the true identity of this person?" Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes.

Tianyu smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "The person who took the photo was dead. When our people arrived, the other party would be empty, but he just found a large number of technological weapons."

"So, there is still no clue?" Ye Xuan frowned.

Looking at Ye Xuan's obvious dissatisfaction expression, Tianyu's body collapsed and quickly explained: "Although this person is dead, we have also discovered a major clue."

"That's why these technological weapons are all smuggled from abroad. If you want to secretly transport such a large number of technological weapons to Kyoto, this man with a grimace must be no unknown person."

"What you mean is that the man with a grim face is an openly identifiable trader, so he has the ability to transport these weapons to Kyoto?" Ye Xuan said.

"Yes, we also used this as a clue. We found dozens of famous foreign businessmen in Kyoto. This is their entire information and background."

Tianyu quickly pushed a piece of information in front of Ye Xuan. Each page of information contained a photo of a foreign man, which also made Ye Xuan keep looking.

An hour passed, and when Ye Xuan closed the information, his eyes opened and closed, a cold and cold light passed by, and he fell into deep thought.

"Mr. Ye, although these foreign businessmen are very suspicious, each person's identity is not simple. If they are arrested privately, it will definitely cause a lot of public criticism." Tianyu said carefully.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A knock on the door came, and Fatty Huang quickly walked in, holding a golden invitation in his hand, bowed and said, "Sir, Wu Daotianfu has sent an invitation to invite you to attend a charity dinner tomorrow."

“No time.”

As Ye Xuan refused to speak, Fatty Huang looked stunned and tentatively said: "Sir, the martial arts heavenly palace is extremely powerful, and it was created by Jue Tian Dao God. Do you think about it again..."

"Um?"

Ye Xuan frowned, and immediately stopped Fatty Huang's words and turned around and left. Obviously, he also saw Ye Xuan's dissatisfaction. If he talked too much nonsense, he would have to be scolded by Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Ye, the Martial Arts Heavenly Mansion is as strong as the sky, and it has a vague momentum that has surpassed our Wu'ansi. If you don't give the Martial Arts Heavenly Mansion face, I'm afraid that this God of Juetian Sword..." Tianyu wanted to speak but stopped, with a faint sense of temptation.

"These are not what you should care about." Ye Xuan sneered, which also made Tianyu look embarrassed and then stopped speaking.

Da-da-da-da-da!

Ye Xuan knocked on the table with his palm fingers and made a rhythmic sound. After more than ten breaths, Ye Xuan paused his palm fingers and looked up at Tianyu and said, "Hold a business dinner in the name of Wu'ansi to invite these foreign merchants to come. I want to meet them in person."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Tianyu bowed to answer, then took the order and left. He looked respectful from beginning to end. From here, it can be seen that Ye Xuan has become the first person in Wu'ansi, and no one dared to disobey his orders.

As Tianyu left, Ye Xuan's face turned gloomy. He dared to attack his relatives by the man who faced him, which had already made Ye Xuan sentence him to death.

Click!

Suddenly, while Ye Xuan was pondering, the sound of jade shattering came from the outside, mixed with extremely contemptuous scolding, which also made Ye Xuan's face slowly dark.

"Don't think that your master once defeated Li Huantian and was invincible in the world. In front of our Martial Arts Heavenly Mansion, no one dared to refuse our invitation."

In the courtyard.

A young man was arrogant and scolded Fatty Huang loudly. Fatty Huang smiled flatteringly and kept nodding and bowing. The other guards of Death watched coldly without expressing their opinions.

Crunch!

The door was pushed open, and Ye Xuan walked out. When the young man saw Ye Xuan's appearance, he not only did not look respectful, but instead smiled contemptuously and said, "This is Mr. Ye, right? You are so arrogant. You dare to refuse the invitation from our Martial Arts Mansion. Don't you know who created the Martial Arts Mansion?"

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan ignored this person directly. His face looked a little cold and said, "Fatty Huang, I can't even do this well. What's the use of me?"

As Ye Xuan finished saying this, he turned around and returned to the house, which also changed the face of Fatty Huang. The face that was originally flattering suddenly became gloomy and the look of looking at the young man appeared even more sinister.

Looking at Ye Xuan and ignoring him, the young man seemed to have been greatly insulted, and even shouted out loud, saying, "Hey, I'm talking to you, can't you hear it?"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, his bones broke. Before the young man could react, he threw out like a kite with a broken string, and a large amount of blood was gushing out of his mouth, and his whole body completely fainted on the ground.

Fatty Huang had a vicious face and said directly to the Death Guard, "Break his limbs, destroy his cultivation, and throw him out for me."

"Yes, team leader." The Death Guard smiled grimly and took the order and left.

In the house!
Chapter completed!
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