art began to race. Could it be Did he like her too Was he about to confess his feelingsBefore she could figure out what was happening, Ye Bufan suddenly swept her up and rolled with her, sending both...Ye Bufan leaped directly onto the platform he had just stood on.

He has seen through it. Zhang Tianshi, again and again, seeks trouble with Ye Tian and Lucia, the ultimate purpose is to force him into a fight.

There's nothing to be afraid of. If words don't work, we can speak with our fists.

"Young master, let's talk this through. Please don't be impulsive."

Master Zhishen stood up again. Deep down, he still liked the young man in front of him, and he knew Zhang Tianshi's abilities well. Therefore, he immediately stepped forward to dissuade him.

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "Thank you for your kindness, Master, but some people's bottoms are already crooked. It's not possible to reason with them; you can only speak with fists."

"Well said, we warriors always settle disputes with our fists. Then I'll accompany you in battle."

As Ye Bufan had just thought, Zhang Tianshi's reason for holding onto the identities of Ye Tian and others was to force him to take action.

Now that the goal has been achieved, opportunity will naturally not be missed. With a tap of his foot, he jumped onto the stage.

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