The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

After a while, Mu Bai followed the man to the wooden door of a room on the top floor of the stand.

In front of the door, there were two senior martial artists in silver armor standing guard.

When the two of them saw the man coming with Mu Bai, they saluted the man slightly, and the martial artist standing on the left immediately opened the wooden door for the man.

"Please."

The man stretched out his left finger and pointed to the door, and said politely to Mubai.

In Mu Bai's heart, he felt a little nervous at the moment, but he didn't show any expression on his face. He lifted his steps and entered the room.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A thick man's voice came.

Mu Bai stopped and stood in the middle of the room, and saw a middle-aged man with a burly back and a gorgeous purple robe sitting in front of the balcony in front of him.He wore a purple-blonde hair crown and tied his long purple hair behind his head. There was a faint domineering aura on his body. Although he didn't look back, Mu Bai already felt a lot of pressure.

"The patriarch of the Violet family." Ryan's surprised voice suddenly entered Mubai's mind.

"The Violet family of the hereditary grand duke of the empire!" After listening to Ryan's words, Mu Bai understood the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him, and was secretly shocked. I seem to have heard it somewhere, it turned out to be the Violet family crest that people in the town often talk about.

"He may be looking for you to win over you. No matter what he says, you must not agree. Although this kind of big family is powerful, it is not very peaceful inside. There are intrigues. If you are targeted by other members of their family, It will be very troublesome." Ryan said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Ryan, I understand." Mu Bai said.

"Sit." The man pointed to the wooden chair beside him and spoke to Mu Bai lightly.

A trace of cold sweat broke out slightly on Mu Bai's face, as he said, he walked to the wooden chair beside the man and sat down.

"Serve tea." The man said in a calm tone.

The man who brought Mu Bai lifted the cloak on his head, revealing a relatively ordinary face, walked to the wooden table next to the man, picked up the teapot, poured Mu Bai a cup of fragrant tea, and handed the cup to In front of Mu Bai.