Ye Bufan glanced at the four people in front of him, and they were exactly as expected. They were Fan Xiaofeng, Duan Wei, Li Yunhe and Wei Wei whom he had taught a lesson to before.
He looked at the four people and smiled slightly: "Guys, what do you want to do around me in the middle of the night?"
"What are you doing? Don't you have any idea?"
Fan Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said, "You humiliated our brothers before and took away our gold coins and fire spirit coins. Today we are here to take revenge."
Duan Wei then said: "Boy, eat our food and spit it out for us, take our food and send it back to us."
Ye Bufan said jokingly: "It's wrong of you to say that. I won those things with my own ability, why should I give them to you?
You can take it back if you want, you must also have the ability."
"Young man named Ye, are you still pretending to be like this at this time?"
Li Yunhe sneered and said, "Do you really think of yourself as a master? Let me tell you, our brothers have already seen through your little tricks.
I don’t believe that you, who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul, can still be our opponent.”
Ye Bufan smiled: "Really? In that case, let's do it."
"If people don't tell secret stories, stop pretending. Bluffing is of no use to us brothers."
Fan Xiaofeng shook his head slightly, as if he had seen through everything about the other party.
"You were in the toilet and secretly used secret techniques to improve your cultivation, right? Now we won't give you this chance at all, so you should just submit obediently."
Ye Bufan's expression changed slightly. Unexpectedly, these guys were really cunning, and they saw some flaws.
But what they saw was only the surface. They didn't use any secret method, but they had a big killer like Ye Erlang.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Fan Xiaofeng smiled proudly, thinking that he had hit the opponent's fate.
"Boy, obediently hand over your secret technique, let our brothers destroy your cultivation, and then get out of Tianfeng City, and we can let you live."
Ye Bufan said calmly: "What if I don't pay?"
"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with our brothers?" Fan Xiaofeng sneered, "If you don't hand over the secret method, you will die today."
"Boss, there's no need to talk nonsense with this guy. I think he just won't cry until he sees the coffin. Let me teach him a lesson first."
Wei Wei, who was next to him, was impatient. He took one step forward and punched Ye Bufan in the face.
His younger brother had his limbs mutilated and was kicked out of Blue Wind Academy, and he himself was beaten like a dog.
At this moment, this guy was full of resentment and wanted to vent his anger, and then force him to find out the whereabouts of the secret technique.
Fan Xiaofeng and others stood by and watched with sneers on their faces. In their opinion, there was no chance for Ye Bufan to use the secret technique today.
In this way, the other party is now the meat on the chopping board, and you and the others can chop it how you want.
Wei Wei is a strong man at the Yuanying Dzogchen level, while the opponent is only at the early stage of Yuanying, so the two are not at the same level at all.
But the scene that followed left them completely stunned. Ye Bufan raised his hand and slapped him hard.
Hearing a snap, Wei Wei, who was still aggressive at first, was thrown away like a ball and hit the wall next to him with a bang.
"Well……"
The smiles on the faces of several people froze for an instant. Although they did not take action, they could still feel the powerful momentum Ye Bufan showed just now.
This is not the early stage of Nascent Soul, it is the coercion of the Half-step Void Refining Realm.
And the force of the slap just now was not inferior to the performance in the ring that day, or even stronger.
Everyone was dumbfounded now. How could they be so powerful when they clearly didn't give the other party a chance to use the secret technique?
Could it be that I guessed wrong, that the other party didn't use any secret method at all, but had such a powerful cultivation level in the first place?
Ye Bufan clapped his hands and looked at the people in front of him jokingly.
"Which one of you will be next?"
Fan Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and waved his hands to the two people beside him: "If we go together, I don't believe he can still fight three at a time."
Duan Wei and Li Yunhe also knew that there was no way out at this point, so the three of them formed a triangle and pounced together.
They have worked together for many years, and they still have a tacit understanding. Duan Wei and Li Yunhe are attracting attention from the front, while Fan Xiaofeng is delivering the fatal blow from behind.
Their idea was good, but it was a pity that they were facing Ye Bufan, who had the inheritance of Dragon King Palace.
Li Yunhe and Duan Wei had just jumped into the air, but before they could reach Ye Bufan, two huge forces suddenly struck them.
He hit two people directly on the chest, sending them flying backwards.
Ye Bufan used two shadowless fists to eliminate the two weakest opponents, then looked back at Fan Xiaofeng and smiled slightly.
"this……"
Fan Xiaofeng was dumbfounded in an instant. He originally thought that relying on his half-step cultivation in the Void Refining Realm and cooperating with the two people, there should be a glimmer of hope of victory.
But he never expected that as soon as he took action, the two people were beaten to the point of losing their fighting ability, leaving him alone.
"I'll fight you!"
After a brief hesitation, he roared and once again used his best Nine Shadows clone.
It's just that this is different from before. In the ring, he used the nine shadow clones in order to win.
And now he was completely scared. He used this technique to distract the other party's attention and then find a suitable opportunity to escape.
"It's a small trick, now I'll show you what a real clone is."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, his feet moved, and the figure became illusory, then divided into two, and then divided into four.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Ye Bufan appeared in the venue, surrounding Fan Xiaofeng's nine figures.
"this……"
Fan Xiaofeng looked at the dozens of figures around him. Each one was so lifelike that it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.
Originally, the nine shadow clones were the stunt he was most proud of, but he didn't expect that the other party would defeat him at his strongest point. This was simply heartbreaking.
Ye Bufan used the Thousand Illusion Slash, a unique skill inherited from the Dragon King Palace. Although he could only use thirty-six phantoms with his current level of cultivation, it was enough to deal with the situation in front of him.
Before Fan Xiaofeng could recover, he was hit hard on the back of the heart by a palm, and then his whole body suddenly flew out, and several mouthfuls of blood sprayed into the sky.
At this moment, the trauma he suffered in his heart was far greater than that of his body. He never expected that he, who had always been proud of himself, would be defeated again.
When he got up from the ground, Duan Wei, Li Yunhe, and Wei Wei all gathered together. The four of them looked at the young man in front of them with fear on their faces, trembling.
Originally they thought they had found the other party's flaw, they thought they could get revenge, they thought they could make a huge profit and get the secret law into their own hands.
I never expected that the other party didn't use any secret method at all, and just casually beat the four of them like dogs.
Ye Bufan looked at them jokingly and walked over step by step.
"Run!"
Fan Xiaofeng knew that nothing could be done today, so he shouted loudly, and the four of them ran away.
