et it, I'll call the police and have them take you, this crazy woman, away.""No, you can't call the police either."Dongfang HuiZhong is after all a woman. If the police saw her lying like this in a ma...Outside the barbecue restaurant, a group of people walked over. At the head was a young man in his twenties, wearing a long robe and carrying a long sword on his back, with an extremely arrogant expression.
Four men, who looked like his attendants, followed behind him. They were dressed similarly, all in long robes.
Their clothing looked out of place among the crowd, attracting countless stares as they walked.
But these people didn't mind, enjoying the scenery as they walked.
Suddenly, the young man stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixed on the barbecue stall. His gaze landed directly on the young woman who was busy serving customers.
"Beautiful! I never expected to find such a pure woman in this world."
The young people sighed and then immediately led their companions forward.
Seeing guests arrive, the little girl immediately greeted them warmly.
"Please, have a seat. What can I get for you"
The young man didn't speak, his gaze roving over the little girl without restraint, his expression becoming more and more lecherous.
"Very good, indeed very good!"
The little girl frowned: "Excuse me, gentlemen, aren't you here to eat"
"What are you having for dinner This young master declares, from now on, you belong to me! You won't have to serve others anymore. Come with this young master and enjoy the finer things in life."
The youngsters' tone was extremely arrogant, as if an emperor were giving orders to his subjects.
The little girl's expression changed, but in the end she suppressed her anger. After all, business is about being kind and prosperous.
"Sir, don't joke around. I'm very busy here. If you're not eating, you can sit here and rest for a while. Just let me know if you need anything."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but a young man reached out and stopped her.
"Who's joking with you, young master is serious! From now on, you are my woman, come with me right away."
Seeing the other party's relentless pursuit, even the kindest girl couldn't help but get annoyed.
"Sir, either eat your meal or leave. If you continue to behave this way, I will call the police!"
After that, she took out her phone from her pocket and was about to dial the emergency number.
"Do you know who I am I'm the young master of Diancang派, just come with me obediently, none of the other things matter."
After the young man finished speaking, a disdainful smile appeared on his face. He flicked his finger, and a sharp gust of wind shot at the phone. The phone exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of dust.
The little girl never expected it to turn out this way. She was instantly frightened, her face paling. After she came to her senses, she...
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His head just took off running.
"Where to"
The young man stretched out his hand and pulled her back.
The little girl was scared now, and she cried out loudly for help: "Help! Help quickly! Someone is behaving like a scoundrel..."
Hearing the shouts, a middle-aged man rushed out of the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in his hand. He was the owner of the shop and also the father of the little girl.
"You bastard, let go of my daughter!"
Seeing his daughter being bullied, he immediately rushed over wielding a cleaver.
The young man's expression grew more and more disdainful. He stuck out two fingers, snapped them together, clamping down on the kitchen knife. Then he kicked out a leg, sending the shop owner flying backwards.
He held the kitchen knife in his palm, examining it for a moment. Then, with a flick of his finger, the finely crafted katana shattered into two pieces with a sharp crack.
"Uh..."
Having originally heard the cries for help, several strong diners had been about to rush over as heroes, but upon seeing this scene, they were instantly terrified, their faces paling, and they turned tail and ran.
The other diners in the shop were the same, afraid they would be implicated, and in a blink of an eye they all ran off.
"Damn you, let go of my daughter!"
The shopkeeper struggled to get up from the ground, but the kick had been too heavy. He tried several times but couldn't stand up.
"Old man, for your daughter's sake, I'll spare your life. Don't push me to kill you."
The young man finished speaking and waved his hand to a few of his subordinates: “Take him away, let’s go!”
Those henchmen immediately stepped forward and took hold of her. The young girl struggled desperately, but she was just an ordinary person. How could she possibly be a match for these martial artists She had no ability to resist at all.
The young man, with a smug look on his face, was about to leave.
But just then, a clear voice came.
"Stop it!"
The young man frowned, not expecting anyone to dare to meddle in his own affairs.
He turned around and saw two men and three women standing behind him.
"Who are you Do you know who I am You dare to interfere in my business!"
Ye Bufan strode forward, coldly glancing at the young man: "I'll give you a chance, apologize quickly, and get out of here!"
"Haha, such a tiny ant, daring to speak to this young master like this."
The young man first burst into a boisterous laugh, then slapped Ye Bufan's chest with the back of his hand.
In his eyes, how could these mundane mortals be his opponents He could crush them with a single slap.
Just as he struck out with that palm, ...
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Only a gigantic hand appeared before him, then with a loud crack, the whole person flew backwards.
The young man climbed to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood, or what was left of his teeth. He couldn't believe his eyes.
How is this possible I am the young master of the Diancang Sect, a Heaven Rank expert, how could I be beaten by an ant
"Hey kid, are you looking for a death wish!"
This guy was totally enraged, reaching back and drawing his sword. A wave of sharp sword energy instantly enveloped the entire area.
"Die for me."
With a roar of anger, the sword in his hand transformed into a streak of light and fiercely thrust towards Ye Bufan's face.
"Ye Ge, be careful."
The little girl gasped in alarm, even closing her eyes as if unable to bear the sight.
The young man's sword was swift and merciless, about to pierce Ye Bufan's throat. Just then, two fingers shot out of thin air, silently clamping onto his blade.
He exerted all his strength, but the sword in his hand remained motionless. This filled him with horror; he had never expected his opponent's cultivation to be so formidable.
Ye Bufan let out a cold smile, then snapped his fingers. With a *snap*, the sword broke in two, just like the kitchen knife before it, severed cleanly down the middle.
"Uh..."
The young man was dumbfounded. What level of skill was this This was a sword worth thousands of gold, its material far surpassing that cheap knife just now by a thousandfold.
And just as he was dazed, a sudden sharp pain came from his abdomen, and then his whole body flew backwards.
He kicked the young man away with one foot, and Ye Bufan walked up to the little girl: "Are you okay"
“I… I’m fine.”
The little girl was just an ordinary person, and she was still shaken after encountering such a thing. It took her a long time to recover, and she said gratefully, "Brother Ye, thank you!"
"It's okay, I'm here, no one can bully you."
Ye Bufan handed the little girl to Situ Dianmo, then strode toward the young man.
"Hey, kid! Do you know who I am You dare to lay your hands on me!"
The young man scrambled to his feet, his face contorted with rage, and screamed hysterically.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: “Tell me, who are you!”
He was genuinely curious. This guy clearly wasn't from the Kunlun Immortal Realm, yet he treated ordinary people like nothing. He bullied men and women in broad daylight, one had to wonder where he got the nerve.
(The End) version of an immortal realm."The styling is good."Ye Bufan looked at his work, a black veil covering his face, wearing a bikini under the veil, while the rest of his body was bare. The style was ver...