Chapter 114: Ouyang Hui Regrets

Inside the Western restaurant, Gu Qingcheng raised her wine glass and said to Mr. Ye, “Mr. Ye, I’m really sorry. I misunderstood you today. Thank you for saving our Qiaoqiao.”

Gu Qiaoqiao also raised her glass: “Ye Dage, thank you too!”

Ye Bufan picked up his glass, clinked it with the two girls, and then took a sip.

As soon as he put down his glass, his phone in his pocket rang. He looked at the caller ID; it was an unfamiliar number he had never seen before.

He pressed the answer button, and a gloomy voice immediately came from the other end: “Ye Bufan, your mother is in my hands.”

Ye Bufan immediately recognized that this person was Xuanying Taoist Nun, and his expression darkened as he said, “If you dare to harm even a single hair on my mother, I will flatten your Qingyun Sect.”

On the other end of the phone, Xuanying Taoist Nun gave a sinister laugh: “Stop with the nonsense. I’m in the western suburbs of Jiangnan City. I’ll send you the location immediately. If you don’t arrive within half an hour, you’ll bear the consequences.

You’re a smart person. If you call the police, just wait to collect your mother’s corpse.”

After speaking, she hung up the phone with a snap.

Hearing that his mother had fallen into the hands of Xuanying Taoist Nun, Ye Bufan sprang up from his seat and rushed out.

“Wait for me, I’ll drive you!”

Gu Qingcheng and Gu Qiaoqiao had basically heard most of the conversation and followed closely behind Ye Bufan, also running out.

Ye Bufan did not refuse; he didn’t have a car, and taking a taxi at this time would definitely delay him.

The three got into the car, and Gu Qingcheng started the Rolls-Royce, speeding towards the western suburbs of Jiangnan City like an arrow released from a bow.

Soon after getting into the car, his phone chimed, and Xuanying Taoist Nun sent her location.

Seeing Ye Bufan’s anxious expression, Gu Qiaoqiao advised, “Ye Dage, don’t worry. With your abilities, you will definitely rescue Auntie.”

Gu Qingcheng said, “Who is the other party? Do I need to gather people to help you?”

Ye Bufan took a deep breath, calming his anxious mood, knowing that having too many people for this kind of matter was useless and would only alert the enemy.

He said, “I can handle it myself. You just need to get there quickly.”

“No problem, sit tight.”

Gu Qingcheng’s driving skills were excellent, and the Rolls-Royce’s performance was superb. About 20 minutes later, the three arrived at the designated location.

This was an extremely secluded small valley, surrounded by dense forests, with an open space of about two to three hundred square meters in the middle.

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When they arrived, Xuanying Taoist Nun was standing in the middle of the forest, with two Black-Clothed Men holding Ouyang Hui behind her.

Ye Bufan rushed out of the car, and Xuanying Taoist Nun immediately shouted, “Stop right there, or I’ll kill her immediately.”

At this moment, he was still about 30 meters away from Ouyang Hui. Although it was beyond the range of his Divine Sense scan, his eyesight was astonishing, and he could vaguely recognize in the moonlight that the person was not Ouyang Lan, but Ouyang Hui.

This immediately relieved his tension. Although he didn’t know why the other party mistakenly took Ouyang Hui for Ouyang Lan, his own mother was safe, which was a blessing in disguise.

Seeing him standing there stunned, Xuanying Taoist Nun looked triumphant, thinking her methods had intimidated him.

She said, “Ye Bufan, aren’t you very arrogant? Now your mother is in my hands. Let’s see what you’ll use to fight me.”

The woman spoke with increasing triumph and arrogance, completely unaware that the hostage in her hand was a fake and posed no threat whatsoever.

Ye Bufan said, “If I told you that you’ve got the wrong person, would you believe me? This person isn’t my mother at all.”

Xuanying Taoist Nun’s expression froze, then she shouted, “Boy, are you trying to trick me? That’s impossible.

I captured this woman from your restaurant. How could she not be your mother?”

One of the Black-Clothed Men nearby said, “Daoist Priestess, don’t listen to his nonsense. I’ve been tracking this woman for several days and confirmed that she is his mother. Even this set of clothes was just bought yesterday.

And the jewelry and watch she’s wearing, I saw her buy them with my own eyes. There’s absolutely no mistake.”

Ouyang Hui’s mouth was gagged, and tears streamed down her face.

At this moment, she felt like dying. Why did she go to collect the debt? Why did she smash the hotel’s glass? Why did she drive Ouyang Lan away? Why did she wear her clothes? Why did she take her jewelry?

If not for all these “whys,” she wouldn’t have been taken hostage, and her son wouldn’t have died.

It’s a pity there’s no cure for regret in this world; no matter how much she regretted, it was useless. She could only hope that Ye Bufan could rescue her.

Ye Bufan said, “She really isn’t my mother. She’s just an aunt of mine. They just look very similar.”

“Boy, still trying to act calm with me at a time like this? Let’s see how long you can remain calm.”

Xuanying Taoist Nun said, raising her hand, and with a smack, she broke Ouyang Hui’s left arm.

“Ugh… ugh…”

Ouyang Hui’s arm was broken

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, nearly killing her from the pain. Unfortunately, her mouth was gagged with a towel, so she could only utter muffled cries.

Xuanying Taoist Nun showed no trace of pity on her face, and her voice was cold as she said, “This strike is for my deceased Junior Brother Xuanji.”

Then she reached out, grabbed Ouyang Hui’s right arm, twisted it hard, and with another crack, her right arm also broke into two pieces.

“This is for my Junior Brother Xuanhuo.”

Ouyang Hui was originally just an ordinary person. At this moment, she could no longer endure such stimulation, and her eyes rolled back as she fainted.

But Xuanying Taoist Nun showed no sign of stopping. She raised her leg and kicked Ouyang Hui’s calf, breaking her left leg into two segments. The immense pain made Ouyang Hui regain consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanying Taoist Nun had crippled Ouyang Hui’s four limbs, then she coldly looked at Ye Bufan and said, “Boy, still pretending with me? If you keep pretending, I’ll twist her neck directly.”

Although Ye Bufan hated Ouyang Hui, she was still his mother’s biological sister. He couldn’t just watch her die.

It was just a pity that the distance was too far, and he couldn’t reach out to rescue her.

At this moment, seeing that Xuanying Taoist Nun was convinced this was his mother, he could only helplessly reply, “Alright, I admit she is my mother. Speak, what are your conditions?”

“Trying to play mind games with me at such a young age, you’re still far from it,” Xuanying Taoist Nun said triumphantly, “To rescue your mother from my hands, you must agree to two conditions.

First, hand over that small black bottle to me. Second, let me cripple your cultivation to avenge my two Junior Brothers.”

Ye Bufan frowned: “Your demands are too excessive, aren’t they?”

Gu Qiaoqiao followed up with a curse: “You old Taoist Nun, you are truly too vicious. You’re a monastic, yet you have no compassion at all.”

Gu Qingcheng also didn’t know that the person in front of them was not Ye Bufan’s mother, and she nervously said, “Xiao Fan, don’t listen to her. Once your cultivation is crippled, she will directly kill you.”

Xuanying Taoist Nun fiercely shouted, “You two Little girls, shut up, or I’ll sell you to Africa.”

Ye Bufan stopped Gu Qingcheng, who was about to lose control, and said, “You’re right. If I lose my cultivation, won’t I be meat on your chopping block? Can you let me live then?”

Xuanying Taoist Nun said, “I can swear to the Three Ancestral Masters that I will never kill you.”

Ye Bufan sneered, “Do oaths work? If the Three Ancestral Masters were truly spiritual, they would have struck down evil people like you with lightning long ago.”