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Chapter 1767 Luo Yudie's invitation

"What the young master said is not unreasonable. It is really possible."

Su Boya said solemnly, "Master, think about it, what are the similarities between the demise of the Shang family and the death of the second young master?"

He Tianda took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth in the room several times.

After a moment, he stopped and said seriously: "Weird! The biggest similarity between the two is weird!

On that day, Changsheng and those of our He family all had strange headshots, while those of the Shang family disappeared strangely, and there was no sound between the two.

Although there is no connection on the surface, it is probably the work of one person."

Subboya nodded, "Sirius City is a small city outside the Great Wall, with not many powerful forces. Over the years, the City Lord's Mansion plus our three aristocratic families have formed a fixed distribution of power.

There are very few outside experts besides us, and it is even less likely that two of them will come at once, so I think the person who attacked our He family before was probably Ye Bufan’s teacher."

He Changqing followed up and said: "It must be them. With this strength, they are the only ones who don't take our He family seriously. That kid is the only one."

He Tianda said gloomily: "It seems that the person who participated in the auction that day was Ye Bufan, and it was his teacher who took action after that."

"That must be it. Father, I must kill that boy to avenge my second brother."

He Changqing was humiliated in public today. At this moment, he was gnashing his teeth with hatred for Ye Bufan. In name, he wanted to avenge He Changsheng, but in fact he wanted to avenge himself.

"This kid is really bullying people."

There was a ferocious look in He Tianda's eyes, "Killing my son has also caused our He family to lose face. This revenge must be avenged.

Great Elder, please send a message to the Beiqiong Sword Sect right now, asking the sect leader to send experts over to avenge our He family."

The reason why the He family rose rapidly in Tianlang City and became one of the three great families was because it relied on the big tree of the North Qiong Sword Sect, which no one dared to provoke under normal circumstances.

Of course, there is a mutual utilization relationship between the two. Every year, the He family has to hand over a large amount of offerings and training resources to the Beiqiong Sword Sect.

Now He Tianda knew that he could not fight against the man behind Ye Bufan with the strength of the He family alone, so he immediately asked for help from the Beiqiong Sword Sect.

Ten minutes later, a big bird rose into the sky and left Tianlang City and flew straight to the north.

Ye Bufan didn't know this. After breaking up with Zhai Lingxiu, he rushed back to Taiping Medical Center to assist Su Dingfang in treating the patients who came.

Early the next morning, Su Caiwei knocked on his door and stood in front of the door cutely. She wore a simple hair accessory on her head and her long black hair hung down like a waterfall.

"Brother Ye, it's time to eat."

Ye Bufan glanced at her and smiled slightly: "I changed my hair style today. It looks very beautiful."

In the past, Su Caiwei's hair was always tied on top of her head. Although she was smart, she didn't look so charming.

"Well!" She smiled shyly, "The shampoo given by Brother Ye is better, otherwise I wouldn't dare to use this hairstyle."

Ye Bufan understood her words. Ancient people generally did not cut their hair, and girls had long hair.

Most of this kind of hair is dry and difficult to comb, and it is difficult to make it smooth. Su Caiwei used the shampoo she gave her to make it so smooth and silky, and she had the hairstyle she has today.

This reminded him of an advertisement slogan in his memory, saying that Rejoice is so confident.

After breakfast, Ye Bufan was visiting the medical clinic. When the door opened, Fu Haishan, the steward of Jubao Pavilion, walked in.

"Guanshi Fu, what can I do?"

Ye Bufan stepped forward and asked.

"Doctor Ye, that's what it is. Our Pavilion Master invites you to come over and discuss any matters."

"Manager Fu, is there any news about the medicinal materials?"

Ye Bufan looked eager. He had been in Kunlun Wonderland for a few days. Every day he looked forward to returning to Earth to reunite with his relatives.

But now that the cultivation level cannot be restored, everything else is empty talk. The top priority is to find the Seven Star Grass and the Red Yuan Fruit.

Fu Haishan shook his head: "I don't know about this. Doctor Ye will know it when he sees the pavilion master."

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Bufan said goodbye to the Su family's father and daughter, and then hurriedly left the Taiping Medical Center with Fu Haishan and quickly arrived at Jubao Pavilion.

Today, Luo Yudie is wearing a long red skirt. After no longer corseting her chest, her convex and concave figure looks even more sexy and attractive.

Seeing Ye Bufan enter the door, she smiled slightly: "My little brother is here, my sister has been waiting for you for a long time."

Ye Bufan asked eagerly: "Pavilion Master Luo, is there any news about the medicinal materials I am looking for?"

"Not yet." Luo Yudie shook her head, "There is feedback from the headquarters that the medicinal materials my little brother is looking for are extremely rare and cannot be found in a short time. We can only look for them slowly."

"oh!"

Although Ye Bufan was disappointed, he had no choice but to nod his head in despair.

But there was no point in being anxious about this kind of thing. He quickly adjusted his mood and asked.

"Pavilion Master Luo, what do you want from me?"

Luo Yudie was both charming and angry, and said charmingly: "What? Doesn't the slave family have to have something to do with the little brother? Can't we chat with my sister for nothing?"

"This...of course it's okay."

Ye Bufan said, "Master Luo, tell me, what are we talking about?"

"Don't always be the master of the pavilion. It sounds like you have a lot of talent. I told you to call me sister."

"Okay, big sister, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Ye Bufan got rid of the previous disappointment and regained his freedom and ease.

"Sister, why do you sound so awkward? How old are you?"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly and said nothing, but glanced at her chest, which was about to come out.

"Little brother, are you taking advantage of your sister?" Luo Yudie smiled charmingly and asked,

"I'm a little curious, how did you leave that night? How did those people in the He family die?"

Ye Bufan had a smile on his face and said half-truthfully: "You are telling me this, my teacher took action. He has great powers and can make those guys explode their heads with just a wave of his hand."

Luo Yudie didn't have too many surprises. She guessed it was like this, and then asked: "Where are those people in the Shang family? Are their disappearances also related to you?"

"Since eldest sister asked, I won't hide it. Indeed, they all died in the hands of my teacher."

Ye Bufan said, "The Shang family has done many evil things over the years, but this time they bullied me.

My teacher has always hated evil, and I was the only disciple. How could I be wronged? In his thunderous rage, he killed all the members of the Shang family.

If I hadn't been there to stop them, even those family members wouldn't have survived..."

Ye Bufan was talking so much that he was salivating and beaming. The teacher didn't exist anyway, so he could say whatever he wanted.

Moreover, the more powerful you can say about that master, the stronger the deterrence will be, and the less trouble you will have.

(Thanks to the boss Fat Cat Rolling Around and Favorite Dark Beer for the tip!)


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