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Chapter 81 Falling from the altar

"Do you want to live? Then I will spare your life!"

Ye Bufan said as he raised his foot and stepped lightly on the ground, Xuanji Lao Dao's body jumped up, and then two silver needles instantly pierced his Shenzang point and Dantian point.

"ah……"

Xuanji Taoist instantly let out a heartbreaking scream. Although Ye Bufan did not kill him, these two silver needles destroyed his Taoism and martial arts. From now on, he will no longer be a Xuanji master.

, but just an ordinary old man.

Having a lifetime of hard work being revoked was simply more uncomfortable for him than death.

"Ye Bufan, I will kill you!"

The old Taoist Xuanji yelled and wanted to rush over and fight Ye Bufan, but unfortunately his cultivation was ruined and he no longer had any fighting ability. For a moment, his body was extremely uncomfortable and he fell to the ground with a plop before he even took two steps.

Qin Chuchu looked at everything in front of him and couldn't believe that this was true. He never imagined that Master Xuanji, whom he admired so much in the past, would be so vulnerable in front of Ye Bufan.

At this time, everyone around him slowly came to his senses, and the bodyguard captain whispered to Luo Wentao: "Young Master, should we help the master?"

Luo Wentao said coldly: "Even Master Xuanji was beaten like a dog. Are you sure you can beat that kid?"

He has always been a scheming person. Although Master Xuanji's incident greatly stimulated him, he quickly recovered from the shock and rationally analyzed everything in front of him.

"Well……"

Only then did the bodyguard captain realize what kind of person he was across from him. The old Taoist Xuanji was usually aloof and his cultivation was as high as the sky, but he was trampled under his feet. There was no way he could deal with such a person.

He said again: "Young Master, how about we call the police?"

"Call the police, do you think the police can come to our place?"

Luo Wentao glared at the bodyguard captain. Generally speaking, people at their level rarely solve problems through the official system.

Besides, he did too many shameful things in the Paradise Club, and calling the police here was like throwing himself into a trap.

The bodyguard captain also realized that he had said the wrong thing and said sarcastically: "Young Master, what should we do?"

Luo Wentao said: "What we have to do is to do nothing, just watch and it's over."

Ye Bufan glanced at the ashen-faced Master Xuanji and said coldly: "You have done many evil things with your cultivation. It is a great gift that I didn't kill you.

Tell me, are you the one who did the tricks in Xanadu Community?"

Master Xuanji looked at Ye Bufan with malicious eyes: "Boy, if you dare to destroy my cultivation, sooner or later I will kill you."

"You won't say it, right?"

Ye Bufan smiled coldly, raised his hand and took out 7 more silver needles, which instantly penetrated Lao Tao's seven major acupoints including Niwan Palace, Baihui, and Fengchi.

This is the seven-needle soul-fixing method passed down by ancient medical schools. This acupuncture method directly controls a person's mental power. After that, you can say whatever you ask without hiding anything.

He asked again: "Tell me, is the Xanadu Community a trick created by you?"

"I did it!"

The eyes of the old Taoist Xuanji were dull for a while, and he said like a primary school student answering a question: "At first, the Luo family and I took a fancy to that piece of land, so when Guandong Ping was almost built, we arranged a Xuanyin Evil Gathering Formation there.

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The purpose is to make it impossible for him to build it and sell it, until the Luo family finally takes over."

"Oh my God, that's what happened. No wonder such evil things always happen in the Xanadu community. It turns out that it was this old man who did it."

"It's so deceptive. They invested more than one billion and the community worth billions was turned into what it is now. If this little brother hadn't taken action, I'm afraid it would have been sold to them for 100 million..."

"The Luo family is so shameless. They actually colluded with the old Taoist to do such a thing..."

People around him were talking a lot. Ever since Master Xuanji was stepped on by Ye Bufan, he had completely lost his aura in their eyes.

Although many people had great respect for the old Taoist Xuanji before, a master who was beaten like a dog, a master who had no ability to resist, a master whose cultivation was crippled, fell directly from their hearts to the altar.

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Luo Wentao seemed to have been mentally prepared, and without too much panic, he took two steps forward and said, "Don't listen to the nonsense of this old man. Our Luo family has always done things above board.

These things were all done by himself and have nothing to do with us."

He also saw that Master Xuanji had lost his cultivation and was no longer the superior Master Xuanji he had been before, so he spoke unscrupulously and completely ignored himself.

Ye Bufan looked at him and smiled coldly: "Young Master Luo's face changes really quickly. He cleared himself up in just a few words."

Luo Wentao said: "Mr. Ye, don't believe this old man's words. To put it bluntly, our Luo family has been deceived by him and has been defrauded of a lot of money over the years.

We are also victims. Fortunately, you exposed the true face of Lao Dao today, and we, the Luo family, would like to express our gratitude to you."

Of course Ye Bufan would not believe his nonsense, but these things had nothing to do with him. As long as the Luo family stopped provoking him, he would not bother to care about their dirty things.

He raised his hand to take back the silver needle on Lao Dao's body, and then kicked it out, "Get out!"

By destroying the cultivation of the old Taoist Xuanji, I have avenged Guan Dongping. After that, I can just let the old Taoist fend for himself.

Old Taoist Xuanji got up from the ground, his eyes filled with deathly silence, and he walked out of the original stone venue in a daze.

Ye Bufan said to Luo Wentao: "I don't want to get involved with you and Lao Dao, but the 100 million bet owed to me should be cashed in now, right?"

"me……"

Luo Wentao's face instantly became extremely ugly. He made a bet with Ye Bufan, thinking that he was a sure winner. Even if he lost, he could get everything back as long as he waited until Master Xuanji appeared.

But now everything has changed, even Master Xuanji has become a complete useless person, causing him to lose his greatest support.

"What's wrong, Mr. Luo, don't you want to default on your debt?"

Although Ye Bufan said it very plainly, Luo Wentao couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard it. Facing a person who had even destroyed Master Xuanji, he didn't have the courage even if he wanted to default on his debt.

"If you lose, you lose. I, Mr. Luo, will not default on your debt." Luo Wentao said sarcastically, "It's just that I really don't have that much cash in my hand for the time being."

Although large groups like them have money, they don't usually keep so much cash in their hands.

For example, Li Ren spent a lot of effort to raise 1 billion in funds after his son was kidnapped.

Besides, the Luo family is far inferior to the Li people. If it weren't for a casino, they probably wouldn't even have 300-400 million yuan in liquidity.

Ye Bufan said calmly: "You mean you don't have the money to cash in your bet?"

Luo Wentao said quickly: "Mr. Ye, our Luo family has indeed invested all the funds we have in this rough stone exhibition.

Do you think this would work? I'll give you a 20% discount, and if you choose a rough stone worth 100 million from me, you'll treat it as my honoring your bet."

At this time, he did not dare to provoke Ye Bufan anymore, so he could only use the original stone to repay his gambling debt.


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