Ye Bufan also felt that it was a bit awkward to do this, he couldn't move, and it was a bit troublesome to do anything.
He stretched out his hand to seal the opponent's cultivation, and then detoxified the poison of the sad breeze.
Song Yaoji suddenly felt much better, and her limbs had regained their ability to move.
"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you!"
She reached out and kept beating Ye Bufan's chest. Unfortunately, without the support of true energy, it was just like flirting and posing no threat at all.
Ye Bufan took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Okay, if you keep trying, you'll be gone."
Song Yaoji also realized that something was wrong. The clothes she was wearing now were very low-cut. With such a toss, some of her beauty was really leaking out.
She knew that this would not hurt the other person at all, so she stood up and prepared to leave.
But after taking two steps, I felt that I couldn't see anyone in this outfit, so I turned around and sat back angrily.
Ye Bufan looked at her and smiled jokingly: "I heard that your name is Princess Baoqing?"
"What's wrong? Are you scared now?" Song Yaoji said, "Hurry up and ask those people to send my clothes back. This princess can consider sparing you once..."
"I'm scared, how is it possible?" Ye Bufan said, "I just think your title is a bit inappropriate. You should be called Princess Taiping."
Song Yaoji was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant, but then she found that his eyes were looking at her chest, and she suddenly became furious.
"That's nonsense. You dare to say that this princess has no breasts. Do you even have eyes?"
As she spoke, she puffed up her chest unconsciously. Ye Bufan was secretly amused. It seemed that no matter where in the world, women of that era were particularly concerned about their figure.
Song Yaoji also realized her gaffe, turned her head and snorted coldly, and then said: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. I've already said it, apologize to me, and then let you go!"
Ye Bufan said, took a mouthful of vegetables and put it into his mouth, then shook his head slightly.
Although the dishes here have been carefully prepared, no matter in terms of seasonings or techniques, they are still incomparable with the food on earth, and the taste is too different.
"In your dreams, I will not bow to you even if I am beaten to death!"
Song Yaoji was also a stubborn woman. She gritted her teeth and said, "Kill me if you can!"
"Kill you, why should I kill you?"
Ye Bufan chuckled, "If I kill you, who will sleep with me here next time?"
"What? You actually want this princess to spend the night with you here?"
Song Yaoji suddenly screamed.
As the princess of the Tianfeng Empire, it is already very embarrassing to come to a place like a brothel. If you spend the night here with a man again, you will really be embarrassed to see others.
She stood up and prepared to leave, but as soon as she stood up, she felt her legs went numb and the acupuncture points in her legs were sealed, and then she fell down on the chair again.
"Son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
Song Yaoji gritted her teeth with hatred, but she was helpless.
At this moment, there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside the door, and then the old bustard walked in with a group of warblers.
Each of these women was dressed up in a fancy way, and there were as many as thirty or forty of them in front of and behind them.
The old madam ran over and said flatteringly: "Sir, all the good girls from our Baihua House are here. You can choose as you like. Just tell me which one you like."
Ye Bufan took a look at the women present. They were fat, thin, tall, short, sexy, glamorous, and all kinds of different.
Some were shy, some bowed their heads, and some flirted with him and kept ogling him.
"Sir, isn't it inconvenient to look like this? Then I'll let them start walking."
After the madam finished speaking, she made a gesture, and these women walked past Ye Bufan one after another, just like a beauty pageant on earth.
Ye Bufan sat on a chair, drinking wine while looking at these people with a faint smile on his face.
At this time, a woman with an extremely good figure walked past them. Although these women were all very good-looking, this one was too prominent, and people could notice that part at a glance.
Ye Bufan turned his head and glanced at Song Yaoji, "Did you see that? This is called a woman. Is there anything you are not convinced about now?"
"I……"
Song Yaoji's face turned red with anger, "You...you actually compared me with a brothel girl..."
"Hey, how do you talk? What's wrong with the brothel girl? She can understand a man's heart better!"
The woman puffed up her chest, cast a wink at Ye Bufan, and said charmingly, "Master, are you right about what I said?"
After saying that, she stopped immediately, picked up the jug and poured Ye Bufan a glass of wine.
"Sir, would you like me to stay and serve you?"
"Yes, then you can stay."
Ye Bufan seemed to be very satisfied with this woman and drank all the wine in his glass.
Song Yaoji sat next to her and asked her to be with a brothel girl. For the princess, this was absolutely a shame and humiliation. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth for a while.
"You...you...you pervert!"
"Sister, you are wrong to say that. As the saying goes, food and sex are the same, and this young man is a hero."
The dignified princess was scolded by a brothel girl. Song Yaoji was almost mad: "You bitch, shut up!"
"Who are you calling a bitch? You are the bitch."
The woman's expression suddenly changed, and she raised her hand and struck Song Yaoji.
Everyone present was shocked, no one expected that this would happen.
What surprised everyone even more was that a shining dagger suddenly appeared in the woman's hand, and she slashed directly towards Song Yaoji's neck.
At this time, everyone in the room was frightened. Whether it was the old madam or the remaining brothel girls, they were just ordinary people. When had they ever seen such a scene?
Song Yaoji was shocked. She didn't expect that this woman was here to assassinate her.
She wanted to dodge, but her cultivation at this moment had been blocked. Although she had consciousness in her heart, her body couldn't keep up.
Seeing the dagger getting closer and closer, at this critical moment, Ye Bufan next to him took action and grabbed the woman's wrist.
But a surprising scene happened again. The woman suddenly retracted her arm, and drew the dagger in her hand backwards, directly cutting towards his throat.
This knife was as fast as lightning, more than twice as fast as the previous one.
It turns out that this is her true strength. Everything she did before was just a fake move to attract attention. The ultimate goal was to assassinate Ye Bufan.
The woman saw the tip of the dagger getting closer and closer to Ye Bufan's throat, and a smug sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
This assassination could be said to be perfect, without any flaws. Everything was done so smoothly and so fast that it was hard to detect. She did not believe that this young man would still have the possibility to survive.
But at this moment, the smile on her face suddenly stiffened, and the dagger in her hand stopped, being tightly clamped by two fingers, and then a huge fist appeared in front of her.
