Medical Hall of lacking medical ethics."Uh..."Wang Xuande's old face instantly flushed the color of a liver, he had only been thinking about how to cheat and win against Ye Bufan in this gambling mat...Bachiya brandished the baseball bat in his hand and swung it down hard towards Ye Bufan's head.

Ye Bufan did not dodge, extending his left arm and using it to block the baseball bat directly.

A cruel glint flashed in his buck teeth's eyes. He thought he was dealing with someone important, but it turned out to be a fool.

To fight a baseball bat with your arm The result speaks for itself: broken bones and shattered muscles.

Though his heart was conflicted, there was no mercy in his actions. Instead, he tightened his grip and swung the baseball bat harder, connecting with a sickening crack against the arm.

With a light touch, the bucktooth man was surprised to find that it was a baseball bat that had broken.

His eyes widened in an instant, his hands hardened like baseball bats. Was this still a human

Before he could even react, Ye Bufan took two steps forward and slapped him across the face.

This blow landed with a crisp and loud crack. With a "pop," Changya gaped open his mouth, letting out two streams of blood and countless knocked-out teeth, including his two prominent front teeth.

Ye Bufan didn't give him a chance to react. He immediately stepped forward and kicked him in the abdomen. The man with buck teeth flew out seven or eight meters, crashing into the big screen TV in the private room with a bang.

With a sickening crunch, the buckteeth were forced into the large screen, followed by another mouthful of blood.

It all happened in a flash. By the time Feng Xinglie and the others came to their senses, Zhang Ya had already passed out completely.

“Kid, you've still got some moves.”

Yin Kaisan looked at Ye Bufan with a sinister smile, "But don't think that because you have some skill, you are something special. Compared to me, you're still far behind."

Although the young man in front of him was performing admirably, he didn't care too much. After all, Buck Teeth was just an ordinary person; any random martial artist could beat him to a pulp.

He never truly saw Ye Bufan as a threat, deep down. After all, he was too young. Even if he had started training since childhood and was a martial arts prodigy, at this age, he would be at most a Yellow Rank warrior, still far beneath him.

For this depraved individual who was into both men and women, Ye Bufan didn't hesitate at all. He raised his leg and kicked him with a fierce blow.

This kick was simple and direct, seemingly lacking any momentum.

A disdainful look flashed across Yin Kaishan's face, followed by a swift kick. He aimed his leg directly at his opponent's, intending to demonstrate the vast difference in their cultivation levels.

A yellow-ranked martial artist, who has the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me.

Both were masters, their leg movements incredibly fast, colliding almost instantaneously.

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"Click!"

With a sickening crack, Yin Kaishan's lower leg bone was instantly contorted into a V-shape.

"Ah!"

This guy let out a scream, never dreaming that the other party's cultivation level was actually much higher than his own.

Ke Ye didn't give him a chance to scream at all. With one swift kick, he struck right below his opponent's ribs with a resounding thud.

"Click, click!"

Yin Kaishi was kicked flying seven or eight meters, and in mid-air, he seemed to hear the sound of his eggs shattering.

The man's most vulnerable area was completely shattered by this kick. From now on, regardless of whether he's a man or a woman, all he can do is watch.

"Teacher Ye is awesome, Long live Teacher Ye!"

The four girls in the room, who were originally worried for Ye Bufan, now had their fear and anxiety vanish. They jumped up and cheered one after another.

Feng Xinglie, who was originally smiling and watching the show with relish, suddenly changed his expression. He knew Yin Kaisan's skills; they were on par with his own. He was a genuine Xuan-rank martial artist, but such cultivation couldn't even withstand one move from the opponent.

At this time, Ye Bufan took another step towards him.

Feng Xingle was trapped inside the private room. Ye Bufan blocked the doorway, making escape impossible. He had no choice but to face his opponent head-on.

He gritted his teeth, both palms shot out, and he smashed it over with vicious fury.

He unleashed all his strength in this one move. As long as Ye Bufan dodged, he would seize the opportunity to escape the room. He didn't care about what happened to Biao Ya and Yin Kaishan.

But he was wrong. Ye Bufan faced him without dodging, and also raised his hands to strike with both palms.

With a thud, four palms collided.

Feng Xinglie instantly felt an incredibly powerful force hit him. Then, his body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut. He spat out a mouthful of blood while he was still in mid-air.

"Amazing! It's so powerful!"

He was utterly horrified, the opponent's cultivation level was more than 10 times higher than his.

Feng Xing fell against the wall behind him, then crashed to the ground.

He struggled to his feet, his face pale with terror as he cried out, “You’re actually at the Xuan-tier Mid Stage”

I am a martial artist at the early stage of the Profound Rank, and the opponent who beat me up to this state must be at least at the middle stage of the Profound Rank.

He just couldn't figure it out, how could a young man in his early twenties cultivate to such a level Could he be an ancient monster who had returned to youth

Ye Bufan's whole body

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He exuded an invisible killing intent: “When you’re dead, go ask the King of Hell yourself.”

If he hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid these four beautiful girls would have been killed. So he had already sentenced the two people before him to death.

"Just a moment."

Feng Xinglie struggled to sit up and raised his hand to stop Ye Bufan, who was about to make a move. "Do you know who I am I'm from the Big River Society. If you dare to touch me, the Big River Society will not let you go."

"What about the Da Jiang Hui"

Hearing this name, Ye Bufan's heart skipped a beat. A while back, he had heard Wu Tianshi mention that the Jianghe Society was an evil organization founded by Li Tianxing. It had terrorized Jiangnan City in the past but was later expelled overseas.

Seeing him ponder silently, Feng Xinglie breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his reputation as the "Great River Will" was still quite intimidating, and the young man before him was clearly afraid.

This gave him confidence, and he arrogantly shouted: "Kid, you can't afford to offend our Jianghe Society. You beat up two of us now, so kneel down and apologize immediately, then get out of here. Otherwise, the Jianghe Society will destroy your entire family..."

Ye Bufan gave him a cold glance: "An apology You're dreaming. Even if you were the Emperor himself, daring to touch my student would only result in one thing: death."

His words were soft-spoken, yet they carried an overwhelming aura of authority that left no room for doubt.

The four girls standing behind him and Wu Zihao, who had just woken up, were filled with emotion after hearing this. The teacher's image instantly became incredibly tall in their hearts.

Before Ye Bufan could make a move, another commotion of footsteps sounded at the door, followed by a woman's voice: "Stop!"

Everyone turned to look, and saw two people walking in from outside. Leading the way was a woman dressed in black.

This woman's figure looks good, with curves in all the right places. However, her face is pitted and scarred, with rough skin that lacks any beauty whatsoever.

Behind her followed a tall, thin young man with a cold expression and an aura of power.

After entering the room, the woman surveyed her surroundings. She glanced at Feng Xinglie and Yin Kaisan, both of whom were barely alive, before finally fixing her gaze on Ye Bufan.

"Said, "This young master, allow me to introduce myself. I am Da Jiang Hui Li Hongying. These two are my subordinates. If we have offended you in any way, please show mercy and let them go."

(The End)d high priest, and two golden knights.Hearing this result, Ferdinand let out a long sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't the Crimson High Priest or the God Emperor, he didn't care about anyone else.Be...