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Xie Cong respectfully led Zhang Yitian to the elevator, and went all the way up to the top floor before stopping.

When the elevator door opened, Xie Cong extended his hand and led Zhang Yitian out: "Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment, I will go inform the Director He that there are guests in his room."

Zhang Yitian nodded and headed straight for He Feng's office.

On the top floor of the Fire Beacon Tower, other than He Feng's office, there were only his few secretaries' office. The moment he stepped out of the elevator, he entered a square hall. On the wall, there was a long pen and ink from He Feng.

Zhang Yitian did not understand anything wrong with the calligraphy, so he just sat on the sofa and waited.

After about three to five minutes, Xie Cong hurried over: "Mr. Zhang, please follow me, Director He said he would let me lure you to his office."

Zhang Yitian was a little hesitant: "Didn't he just go back to meet with guests?"

Zhang Yitian had come here for the sake of money, but since there were people at the side, some things naturally could not be said. Zhang Yitian was a little hesitant. After all, He Feng had already invited him.

With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Yitian followed Xie Cong step by step with a cold look on his face.

Arriving at the door, Xie Cong knocked on it lightly. Surprisingly, the door opened from the inside, and He Feng himself opened the door, he saw Zhang Yitian behind Xie Cong, and immediately smiled.

"Brother Yutian!" You, ah, you haven't come to see me for a long time right? " He Feng reached out his hand to shake Zhang Yitian's hand, and immediately pulled him into the house.

He Feng waved his hand and retreated, not wanting to leave yet.

He Feng directly pulled Zhang Yitian over to Jin Jie who was in the middle of writing calligraphy. He didn't notice that another person had appeared beside him.

Just as he was about to finish writing, Jin Jie glanced at He Feng's body from the corner of his eyes and discovered that there was an additional person. He immediately stopped writing and raised his head.

"What does this person do?" Ginger was getting impatient. He wasn't used to having another person by his side for no reason.

He Feng laughed: "This is my good brother, Yi Tian!" He Feng then turned and introduced him to Zhang Yitian: "Old brother, this person's background isn't small! He is the Vice Chairman of our Linxi Calligrapher's Association, Mr. Jin Jie! "

Zhang Yitian, on the other hand, did not feel anything. Instead, he extended his hand out with a gentle smile on his face: "Mr Jin, it is my honor to meet you!"

Seeing Zhang Yitian's actions, He Feng smiled in approval.

But Jin Jie looked at Zhang Yitian from head to toe, and did not make a move for a long time.

Jin Jie was not interested in strengthening Zhang Yitian, so he simply snorted and arrogantly lowered his head, and continued writing.

This caused Zhang Yitian to be extremely embarrassed, even He Feng's face was red as he was at a loss of what to do.

In the end, Zhang Yitian was still He Feng's friend. Even if He Feng were to introduce him to you, you should more or less give him some face, since he was so stiff and did not pay attention to him, let alone if he was not a Master, he could not even be compared to ordinary people.

He Feng's face revealed a trace of displeasure, he had not liked this Jin Jie since long ago. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to leave behind two sets of calligraphy, he would have lured him out long ago.

Zhang Yitian shook his head, seeing He Feng's red face, he immediately pulled at the corner of his clothes, and laughed as he shook his head.

He Feng was shocked by Zhang Yitian's actions. He was not mistaken, this guy was indeed magnanimous, even after eating such a big loss, he actually knew about. This was not something that an ordinary person could do.

He Feng solemnly nodded his head, and extended his big thumb slightly, indicating that he wanted to speak.

At this time, Zhang Yitian had already turned his attention elsewhere. His focus on Jin Jie's movements, which were as fast as the movements of a dragon and the movements of a phoenix, was not one bit inferior to He Feng's.

When He Feng saw Zhang Yitian's focus, he immediately felt that this brat seemed to know calligraphy. Otherwise, he would not immediately focus his gaze on Jin Jie.

"That's not right! This kid normally only sells vegetables, how would he have the time to study this? " He Feng kept muttering in his heart.

But Zhang Yitian continued to look at Jin Jie's technique with rapt attention.

Zhang Yitian did not understand, but he was infuriated by Jin Jie's arrogance just now.

Although he did not say it, Zhang Yitian was not a good person. He turned his head and activated his own technique, then aimed straight at Jin Jie and started to 'record'.

In Zhang Yitian's heart, he silently activated the Heaven Wind Imperial Technique. Jin Jie's every movement seemed to have turned into a symbol, jumping out from his wrist, arm, brush, and paper, and into Zhang Yitian's eyes one by one.

The symbols went straight to Zhang Yitian's brain, and the number became more and more chaotic.

But after a while, Zhang Yitian felt dizzy, he had no choice but to rest for a moment, so that he could sort out the data in his mind.

In just a short span of time, the complex data symbols in Zhang Yitian's mind were assembled together like building blocks, and formed a series of images. The details of each of his movements seemed to have been slowed down ten thousand times, constantly replaying in Zhang Yitian's mind.

Every time the image was replayed, not only did Zhang Yitian deepen a layer of his memories, he even fused that image into his blood vessels.

This was also the reason why the Heavenly Dipper Imperial Technique could allow the user to instantly become an expert.

It allowed the sifted, optimized movements to slowly fuse into the bloodstream and eventually become a part of this person.

Zhang Yitian was startled, and coughed twice.

Zhang Yitian immediately attracted the attention of He Feng and Jin Jie. He Feng hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? "Brother!"

Zhang Yitian shook his head and said that he was fine, but in his heart he was secretly happy that he had secretly learnt an ability.

Zhang Yitian did not intentionally seek to take revenge on Jin Jie, he just felt that having more skills would not make things difficult for him.

It was already the second time that Jin Jie was disturbed by Zhang Yitian. The unhappiness in his heart reached its peak as he glared viciously at Zhang Yitian, his mouth twitching.

Looking at Jin Jie's face, Zhang Yitian immediately felt that as long as it was an outstanding person, they would definitely be a freak.

He Feng treated him respectfully, seemingly because this fellow had some skills, but his actions did not put others in his eyes. After entering the door, Master Jin seemed to have been bitten by a mad dog, and was extremely angry, causing Zhang Yitian to be helpless.

"Do you not know calligraphy?" Jin Jie suddenly asked Zhang Yitian coldly.

Zhang Yitian scratched his head, but he still returned the smile. After all, He Feng was the one who invited Jin Jie, and Zhang Yitian did not plan to make their relationship too bad.

"When I was in high school, I had calligraphy lessons for a few days." Zhang Yitian laughed and replied, "But at that time, my family wasn't very well off, and I only attended a few classes, so I won't learn anymore."

Jin Jie snorted. He now found Zhang Yitian even more unpleasing to the eye: "Do you know that when other people are writing calligraphy, the thing that they need the most is silence?" With a dark face, Ginger muttered under his breath, "Pauper …"

Jin Jie had been living a good life since he was young. His surname was Jin and he was a full family of Yellow Ribbon descendants. His family head was still full and honest, and with a few treasures, he naturally looked down on Zhang Yitian's background.

If it were a hundred years ago, Jin Jie, this kind of rich and powerful prince would probably spit at Zhang Yitian when he walks on the streets.

Jin Jie had offended two people in an instant with this term "pauper". Not only did Zhang Yitian come from a poor family, his family wasn't rich in the beginning either.

He Feng did not care about Jin Jie's actions at all. In the end, he was just a playboy with a few tricks, relying on his family's background. What was there to be proud about?

However, He Feng was not angered. Instead, he took a step forward and whispered into Jin Jie's ear, laughing: "Master Jin, my younger brother Tian is indeed unable to live in the past, but he has become stronger, at least give me some face, and save some face when talking."

Jin Jie could hear that He Feng's seemingly friendly tone, as if there was a bundle of blades hidden within, and immediately restrained it.

However, he did not mock Zhang Yitian's background, but turned and said: "Just with your high school's calligraphy teacher, what can he teach you? I studied calligraphy at the age of three, and by the age of twelve, my name is known throughout the entire province!"

The corners of Zhang Yitian's mouth twitched for a long time. He thought to himself, this guy is really psychologically abnormal!

Zhang Yitian looked at He Feng, who had a bitter face, meaning was that he himself had no way to deal with him!

Since that was the case, Zhang Yitian could only bear with it!

When Jin Jie saw that Zhang Yitian did not make a sound, He Feng did not say anything, and thought that he had taken charge of the situation, and said: "With our methods, in the entire country, it would be no exaggeration to say that no one with my thin golden body can compare to me. We have all been imitating Song Huanzong's words since we were young, and have come here to worship the Grand Master, who has been through the proper methods.

Jin Jie became more and more arrogant as he spoke. He was brimming with energy and vigor, as if everything in the world was the same.

Zhang Yitian had seen people who were flattering him before, but it was the first time that he had seen someone as brash as them.

After Jin Jie said this, he put down his arrogant head. Seeing Zhang Yitian's impatient face, he immediately became furious.

"What is it? You don't believe me? " Jin Jie directly asked Zhang Yitian.

Zhang Yitian immediately gave an awkward laugh, and hurriedly explained. "No, no.

But Jin Jie was serious, he was afraid that others would look down on him, so Zhang Yitian's questioning of him made him think that he was lying.

"What is it?" "How can I lie to you, bastards, when I'm the dignified yellow flag's yellow ribbon?"

"Master!" Zhang Yitian imitated the tone of the TV series and immediately replied, "Isn't this already the same as saying that to everyone else? Isn't that a little too much?"

"Kid!" "Don't you dare talk back to me. Grandpa Jin can't stand this. If you're capable, we'll see each other in ink and brush. But you're pissing yourself off!"

Jin Jie spat out his Beijing accent as he glared at Zhang Yitian, unconvinced. There were really very few people who dared to confront him like this!

Zhang Yitian could tell, this Master Jin really thought that he had great ability, what's with his overbearing attitude!

Even if you are capable, how can you be stronger than my spell? Zhang Yitian readily agreed: "Alright, then let's meet again!"