Although Di Rong was full of grievances and hatred, what he did could not be put on the table after all.
So I hesitated for a long time without even saying a complete sentence.
But in this way, everyone can see clearly and know that what Ye Bufan said is true.
At this moment, Di Canghai's eyes shifted and he saw the golden sword carried on Hu Yaoyao's back.
"Girl, what's up with the sword on your back? Isn't this the heirloom sword of our Di family? Why is it in your hand?"
As he spoke, his momentum suddenly increased, but he had the attitude of taking action at any time.
Ye Bufan pulled Hu Yaoyao back and said calmly: "This sword did belong to your Di family before, but now your nephew has lost to us. Brother Da Nian and little sister Chen Youyou can do this
testify."
"What, you lost the family sword?"
Di Canghai's face was full of anger and he looked at Di Rong with sharp eyes.
At this moment, Di Rong didn't dare to raise his head at all, and almost stuck his head into his crotch.
"Second uncle, it's like this..."
Chen Youyou briefly told what happened, and finally said, "The sword was indeed taken as a bet by the senior brother and lost to the elder brother. The second senior brother and I can testify."
"You bastard."
Di Canghai kicked out and directly kicked Di Rong away.
Then he turned to look at Ye Bufan: "I don't care how you got it, this sword is an inherited treasure of our Di family, and outsiders are absolutely not allowed to get involved.
Send it back to me quickly, otherwise I won’t blame Mr. Di for being rude."
"My nephew lost the bet, and my uncle wants to ask for it back. Can you, the Di family, still have some respect?"
Ye Bufan was also aroused. This guy was obviously trying to be unreasonable.
As soon as he said these words, Di Canghai's murderous aura suddenly erupted.
"How dare you, a junior, talk to me like this."
He was really irritated. As a strong man in the Fusion stage, he always looked aloof wherever he went, but a monk in the Nascent Soul stage dared to be disrespectful to him.
After he finished speaking, he slapped his palm directly and hit Ye Bufan's chest.
"Brother, be careful."
Hu Yaoyao had already realized that something was wrong. She stepped in front of Ye Bufan and raised her hand to receive the palm.
Even though she had tried her best, and even though Di Canghai had not used even one-tenth of his cultivation, the gap in cultivation between the two was too big.
The whole person was shaken like a kite with its string broken, and flew for dozens of meters before barely able to stabilize his body.
Hu Yaoyao's chest felt turbulent, and he almost spat out a mouthful of hot blood.
Fortunately, a warm current flowed in from behind, helping her calm down her surging blood.
After she recovered, she was also full of anger: "Senior, we are students of Blue Wind Academy, are you trying to bully the younger ones?"
Within the scope of the Tianfeng Empire, Blue Wind Academy is on par with the royal family. Generally speaking, this golden signboard is still very useful.
Di Canghai had a sneer on his face: "Cangfeng Academy? It's okay to scare others, but it can't scare me, Mr. Di.
Return the golden sword to me quickly, otherwise you two will die today."
It's not that he doesn't take Blue Wind Academy seriously, it's just that this is the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.
Don't say you kill two people here, you can kill twenty or two hundred people without being discovered.
When the time comes, all you have to do is throw the blame on the monster, and you don't have to take any responsibility.
Ye Bufan frowned. With his current cultivation level, although his combat power could reach the peak of the Void Refining Realm, he was still no match for the old guy in front of him. Even if he teamed up with Hu Yaoyao, it would not be enough.
But it would be too frustrating to just hand over the sword like this.
Just when he was about to try his best to escape from here, a sudden roar came from mid-air.
"I want to see who dares to touch anyone from Blue Wind Academy today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure was seen falling from the sky. It was a petite woman, and she punched Yu Canghai in mid-air.
After the punch was thrown, huge coercion swept the entire place instantly, but the aftermath caused everyone to retreat.
The fierce force caused the surrounding rocks to collapse, and the air flow rolled up, sweeping up three thousand fallen leaves.
"this……"
Feeling the overwhelming power of this punch, not only Ye Bufan and others, but also Di Canghai's expressions changed drastically.
At this moment, he could no longer care about anything else. He drew out the long sword from behind and slashed out with all his strength.
This sword was even more powerful than the one that had just killed the poison-horned demon ape. The boundless sword light directly drew a light curtain in front of him. Almost in the blink of an eye, the woman's fist collided with Di Canghai's sword curtain.
Together, with a bang, the sword curtain shattered like an eggshell, and was disintegrated into pieces in an instant.
What was terrifying was not only that, even the long sword in Di Canghai's hand was unable to withstand the power of the punch and shattered into pieces, breaking into seven or eight sections.
Then, like a ball being knocked away, he suddenly flew backwards and was hit a hundred meters away.
Fortunately, he responded in time and showed 120% of his strength, otherwise he would have to vomit blood this time.
Even this made Di Canghai extremely embarrassed. At this moment, his face was extremely pale and his heart was filled with turmoil.
Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him looked so soft and weak, but she was so violent, and her cultivation level was even stronger than his own. She had reached the middle stage of integration, and almost seriously injured him with one punch.
Ye Bufan was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He did not expect that at this moment, reinforcements would fall from the sky.
When the sand and gravel cleared and the scene returned to calm, he looked at the woman and was stunned for a moment.
What could make him so distracted was that the woman was beautiful. In terms of appearance, she was not inferior to Hu Yaoyao next to her.
The most important thing is the temperament shown by the woman. She is suspended in mid-air, wearing a long pink skirt. She has a handsome appearance, fair skin, and a slender waist that is difficult to hold.
She looks like a beautiful woman from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. She is gentle and quiet. When people see her, they will have an urge to protect and pity her.
If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the domineering scene just now was done by this woman.
You must know that the punch just now was so domineering that even a man could not do it, let alone such a weak woman.
The two performances seemed to be two extremes, but they happened to appear in one person. This huge gap made him unable to adapt for a while.
The woman stood there, looking gentle and pleasant, but exuding a domineering aura.
She fully proves the old saying that people should not be judged by their appearance.
"Teacher Nalan."
After seeing this woman appear, Hu Yaoyao's face was filled with surprise.
"Wait here, the teacher will vent your anger."
After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Di Canghai again, "Old man, was it you who bullied my student just now?"
