Huo Dongping secretly complained in his heart. Originally, he just wanted to secretly take a look at the excitement. The more Ye Bufan made the fuss, the better. It would be better to save a few more lives in the Tiangong. The palace master would naturally kill him later.
But now that everyone found out and pushed him out, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward, otherwise he would not have to be the deputy palace master in the future.
He walked forward with Huo Jian and said in a cold voice: "Shameless boy, don't you think you are too arrogant?
What kind of place is our Heavenly Palace? How can you, just a junior, offend you?"
"Shameless old dog, were you the one who injured my mother's leg?"
Ye Bufan's expression was gloomy, his eyes were spitting fire, and he was furious when he thought of his mother being injured by this guy in front of him.
"Boy, I don't know what you are talking about, let alone who your mother is."
Huo Dongping focused all his attention on denying the fact, and even forgot that he was called an old dog.
"You don't dare to admit it, do you? Then I'll beat you until you admit it today!"
Ye Bufan shouted sternly, "Huo Laogou, do you dare to fight me?"
As soon as he said these words, the whole audience was in an uproar.
"Is this kid a lunatic? He actually challenged the Deputy Palace Master. He really thought he was invincible..."
"The ignorant boy actually dares to challenge a powerful person in the imperial realm. He will definitely die today..."
At this time, Xin Wenli stood up and bowed: "Please, Deputy Palace Master, kill this arrogant boy and avenge my Heavenly Palace..."
"Please, Deputy Palace Master, kill this arrogant boy and avenge my Heavenly Palace..."
Immediately, everyone moved forward one after another, begging the Deputy Palace Master to take action. For a moment, the voices of sincerity mixed together, shaking the whole world.
At this moment, Huo Dongping looked gloomy, but in his heart he had already greeted all the eighteen generations of these people's ancestors.
If he was sure to kill Ye Bufan, he would have done it outside. Why make it so complicated?
The reason why I want to kill someone with a borrowed sword is because I don’t know the opponent’s strength. After all, he is a strong man who can kill even Hong Sihai. How can he be killed by himself?
If I had known this, I would have secretly hidden in the room and not come out. Why would I want to watch this excitement?
But now it's too late to say anything, he can only bite the bullet and stand up.
"You arrogant child, if you ignore the majesty of my Heavenly Palace, I will kill you here today!"
After Huo Dongping finished speaking, he reached out and drew out the long sword from behind. He knew very well that the opponent's cultivation was strong, so he did not dare to overdo it at all.
Others didn't know this, so they started whispering and talking about this scene.
"Why did the Deputy Palace Master even draw his sword? Isn't it too embarrassing for this guy?"
"What do you know? You have to do your best to fight a goshawk against a rabbit. The palace master is doing this just in case..."
"The Palace Master actually drew his sword. This boy will definitely die, but it is also his honor to die under the Palace Master's sword..."
Situ Dianmo took a step forward, came to Ye Bufan and whispered: "Brother Ye, how about I come?"
"No need."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he flipped his wrist, dragon teeth appeared in his palm, teleported to behind Huo Dongping, and slashed him with a knife.
Although he was angry, he was not irrational. He knew that the other party was a real emperor-level warrior, and the sooner he took action, the better.
The people watching were shocked when they saw this scene. The speed was too fast. They had never seen such a fast movement before.
Ye Tian's strength had already amazed them before, but they didn't expect that this young man would be even better.
"Junior, how dare you!"
Although Huo Dongping has a powerful body-protecting aura, the death of Hong Sihai is like a huge stone weighing on his heart. He doesn't know what kind of cultivation and methods the other party has, so naturally he doesn't dare to risk his own life.
Go and carry it.
As soon as he returned his hand, the sword swung into a curtain of light and headed directly towards Long Ya.
"Shenhun Knife!"
Ye Bufan's expression turned cold, and he immediately used his special skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
He knew that his own strength, although he had reached the realm of Saint-level Dzogchen, was still far behind those of the Emperor-level experts. He could only rely on this unique skill to win.
Huo Dongping controlled the sword in his hand and did not dare to slack off at all, concentrating on dealing with Ye Bufan's sword.
But at this moment, there was a sudden explosion in his mind, and his mental strength seemed to have been cut in half by countless swords and arrows, and he instantly lost consciousness.
At this time, another figure appeared behind him and punched out suddenly, hitting him in the back of the heart.
Everyone present was watching the battle intently, but suddenly they noticed that another Ye Bufan appeared.
In their opinion, this was the art of phantom transformation, and they had no idea that the opponent was not a shadow, but Ye Erlang, a real strong man at the Dzogchen level of the Martial Saint.
Ye Bufan was already familiar with this fighting method. After the Soul Sword destroyed his mental power, Ye Erlang struck out with all his strength and punched the opponent in the back.
With just one move, Huo Dongping was knocked out like a broken sack.
When he regained consciousness, there was a tearing pain in his back, his internal organs were severely damaged, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Bufan took action here, and Dongfang Huizhong was also busy. She had long disliked Huo Jian, and rushed over as soon as he appeared.
"Sisters, let's work together to destroy this bastard."
They had taught this guy a lesson before in Yanbo Lake, but they didn't expect that instead of learning his lesson, he would intensify his dirty tricks and even kidnapped the eldest grandson Dongju and Ouyang Lan. This made all the women present angry.
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You must know that she is Brother Ye's mother and her future mother-in-law. How can she tolerate being bullied like this?
As a result, more than a dozen martial-sage-level warriors swarmed forward and surrounded Huo Jian in the middle.
"What are you going to do? I'm going to do it!"
Huo Jian was startled and wanted to resist, but his cultivation level was not enough. He couldn't defeat one person, let alone a dozen people working together.
As soon as he reached out, Dongfang Huizhong twisted his arm, and then Leng Qingqiu kicked his right leg off.
Even Wang Xuening, who had always been gentle and pleasant, didn't hold back at this moment and slapped him on the back, causing blood to spurt out wildly.
The people around were shocked. No one expected that these girls were so ferocious and their cultivation was so high.
Originally, there were a few people who wanted to come over for rescue, but seeing that they were all strong warriors at the martial saint level, there was no difference between coming here by themselves and committing suicide.
They all immediately retreated, hiding as far away as possible.
"Grandpa, help!"
In desperation, Huo Jian immediately asked his grandfather for help, but at this moment, Huo Dongping was vomiting blood happily, so how could he care about him?
After being beaten by a group of people, he kicked Huo Jian directly in the Dantian, completely destroying his cultivation.
These girls didn't kill him because the final decision on this guy still had to be given to Ye Bufan. They just needed to vent their anger.
But even so, Huo Jian was completely transformed into a useless dog, lying half dead on the ground.
At this moment, his heart was filled with resentment, anger, and unwillingness. He could not accept it no matter what, turning from a young martial saint into a useless piece of wood.
But there is no way, Dantian is destroyed, and he is destined to be a useless person in this life.
