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Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh

At the door of the Crime Unit, Wang Xuening was pacing anxiously. She had just used all her connections to get Ye Bufan out, but it was a pity that the other party did not give a positive answer.

This is not surprising. Although she has established a company, her connections are still limited, and it is impossible for Wang Xuance's connections to help her do such a thing.

Just when I didn't know what to do, I suddenly saw Ye Bufan walking out with a leisurely expression.

"Xiao Fan, you're out." Wang Xuening immediately greeted him happily, took his arm, looked at him with concern and said, "They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

"I told you, I'm fine, they just asked some random questions, were very enthusiastic, and even wanted to keep me for dinner.

But I said my girlfriend was waiting for me, so I didn’t agree to it."

"You are the only one who believes in ghosts."

Wang Xuening rolled her eyes at him charmingly, but it was a good thing after all that people came out. She said excitedly: "Where are we going?"

Ye Bufan said: "Didn't you say you wanted to find a place to celebrate? We just haven't had dinner yet."

"Okay, I happen to know that there is a farmhouse restaurant nearby. The food is very unique. How about we go there?"

"Okay, as long as you like it."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, the two of them got into the car and drove toward the outskirts of the city.

At the Hongmeng Group branch, Chang Sun Sheng was sitting on the sofa sipping red wine when his cell phone on the tea table rang.

After picking up the phone, I heard Lu Song say over there: "Master, the boy named Ye just came in and was let out for some reason."

"It's so fast. It seems that this kid really has some skills." Changsun Sheng was slightly stunned, and then asked: "Did you find out clearly? How did you get out?"

Lu Song said: "I don't know the specific situation yet, but I heard that Guo Jing personally released him."

"Come out when you come out. It won't be that simple to kill the Yan family."

Changsun Sheng didn't care too much as he said this, "But it doesn't matter. We have prepared so many surprises for him. It wouldn't be fun if he died all at once."

Lu Song said: "Master, what should we do?"

"We have prepared so many big meals, so of course we have to serve them to him. Let's see how long this kid can last."

Lu Song agreed: "I understand, young master."

After hanging up the phone, Chang Sun Sheng picked up the wine glass and took another sip: "Boy, although you have some abilities, there is only one way to die in front of me.

When you are out of play, that girl Wang Xuening will be mine."

Ye Bufan and the two were driving forward. There was a relatively remote road in front of them. There were very few pedestrians and vehicles on the road.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them.

This is a middle-aged man of about 50 years old. He is tall and strong. He is standing in the road with a long knife on his shoulder.

Seeing someone on the road, Wang Xuening quickly braked and stopped the car, exclaiming: "Who is this?"

"Don't be nervous, this is for me."

After speaking, Ye Bufan opened the door and got out of the car, with Wang Xuening following closely behind him.

The middle-aged man looked somewhat similar to Yan Shiying. From his appearance, he could tell that it was Yan Sifang, but Ye Bufan still asked: "Who are you? What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man did not answer his question, but asked: "Are you Ye Bufan?"

"Yes, it's me."

"That's right, I'm Yan Sifang. You killed my father and I came to take revenge on you."

Ye Bufan said: "Your father is Yan Shiying."

"That's right."

"How do you know I killed him?"

"You guessed it." Yan Sifang said, "You just had a conflict with the Yan family, and my father died. I guess it was you."

"What if I guess wrong?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Sifang's mouth: "Then I can only blame you for being unlucky. You are destined to have this disaster."

Ye Bufan said: "Are you being too hasty?"

Yan Sifang said: "You are a warrior. The world of warriors is one of jungle and strong. Even if you are wronged, you deserve to die."

Ye Bufan said: "What if you lose?"

"How is this possible? How could I lose to a brat like you?"

After Yan Sifang finished speaking, he burst into arrogant laughter. It was obvious that he came here to seek revenge against Ye Bufan more to fulfill a responsibility.

From the bottom of my heart, I don't have any feelings for Yan Shiying, so I don't feel too much sadness.

Wang Xuening nervously held Ye Bufan's hand and said, "Xiaofan, why don't we call the police?"

"Don't be nervous, just rest aside and I'll take care of it."

Ye Bufan patted her shoulder and motioned to stand aside and watch, and then Yan Sifang said: "Since you have said that the weak will prey on the strong, let's do it."

"Boy, go to hell."

Yan Sifang looked stern and showed no mercy. The long knife in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards the top of his head with the sound of howling wind. Originally, in his opinion, a young man of about 20 years old, no matter how advanced his cultivation level, was.

Gao Ye is not that powerful, killing Ye Bufan is a piece of cake.

Seeing that the long knife was about to land on the opponent's head, a big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the blade of the long knife with a bang.

Seeing Ye Bufan take the knife with his hand, a ferocious look flashed across Yan Sifang's face, showing no mercy in his hand and preparing to cut the opponent in half with one strike.

But then his expression suddenly became dull, and he realized that after the lightning-like long knife fell into Ye Bufan's hand, it was as if it was clamped by iron pliers, unable to shake it at all.

"this……"

The sudden change made his eyes widen in an instant. What kind of cultivation would it take to be able to reach the sword with bare hands and catch the full force of his sword?

But this guy was also experienced, so the shock only passed for a moment, and then his right foot flew out and kicked Ye Bufan in the head.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Ye Bufan gently raised his right foot and kicked Yan Sifang in the lower abdomen.

"ah……"

Yan Sifang let out a scream and flew out, falling to the ground with a thud.

When he got up again, his originally arrogant face was filled with a look of horror.

Because the kick he just kicked directly broke his Dantian, and all the energy in his body was dissipated at this moment, making him no different from a useless person.

"You...you actually ruined my cultivation. I will fight with you."

Yan Sifang looked like he was crazy and rushed towards Ye Bufan like crazy.

It's a pity that his cultivation has been abolished, and his body is extremely uncomfortable. He only took two steps and fell to the ground.

Ye Bufan looked at him with a cold expression and said: "You just said that the world of warriors is one of the weak and the strong. From now on, just be an ordinary person."

He has never been a virgin bitch. To save the lives of those who want to kill him is already a great kindness.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind: "Boy, it's so cruel to cripple people's cultivation at every turn."

Ye Bufan turned around and saw an old man with white hair and beard slowly walking out of the darkness.

Although the old man is not tall, his whole body exudes a powerful aura, and he has reached the early stage of the earth level.

"Master, this kid killed my father and destroyed my cultivation. You have to avenge me."

After seeing the old man, Yan Sifang immediately struggled and rushed towards him. The man who came was none other than Niu Jiugeng, the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association.


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