Chapter 1285 Killing Kahn

Ye Bufan felt quite favorably towards this tough guy, and with a slight smile, he said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine. I'm best at beating mad dogs."

Blank didn't get the reaction he expected, and his heart was filled with anger. He looked at him fiercely and said, "Kid, who exactly are you?"

Chinese people and the Tu Tribe of M Country still bear some resemblance in appearance, so he couldn't be sure who this person in front of him really was.

Ye Bufan had a playful look: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Ye Bufan. My profession is a doctor, and my hobby is beating mad dogs."

"Chinese, you're looking for death." A trace of madness flashed across Blank's face again. He waved his hand at the bodyguards behind him, "Break this guy's limbs for me. I want him to experience what it's like to wish for death."

"Yes!"

Those bodyguards hadn't seen how Ye Bufan arrived, nor had they seen his skill, so they didn't pay any attention to this slender Chinese man.

After receiving their master's command, these people swarmed forward, afraid that their slow actions would let others steal their credit.

A large black man was the fastest, rushing to the front, swinging his fist as big as a casserole dish, and smashing it fiercely towards Ye Bufan's face.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Bufan threw a punch, colliding with the black man's fist. With a crisp crack, he shattered the opponent's fist.

Then he kicked out, and the black man shot out like a cannonball, flying dozens of meters away, falling to the ground silently, his fate unknown.

The others were stunned by this sudden scene. No one expected this slender Chinese man to have such powerful combat ability.

Before they could recover, Ye Bufan's fists had already arrived. In the blink of an eye, these people were sent flying like flies, falling to the ground and wailing incessantly.

"I…"

Blank held a baseball bat in his hand, originally intending to let his subordinates disable this Chinese man, and then he would vent the frustration in his heart.

But in a flash, all his subordinates were taken down, leaving only him standing there alone.

The surrounding Tu Tribe were also stunned. They had previously kidnapped Ye Bufan, thinking he was just an ordinary doctor, never dreaming that he possessed such powerful skill.

"You… you… don't come over, or I'll have someone kill that little girl."

As things stood, a hint of panic flashed in Blank's eyes. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, trying to threaten the opponent with the hostage.

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"As a grown man, you're taking a little girl hostage. You don't deserve to be a human, you don't even deserve to be a mad dog."

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, he appeared in front of Blank and slapped him across the face.

Blank didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying by the slap, half of his teeth knocked out.

"Kid, how dare you hit me?" He was convinced that this Chinese man was connected to Future. He turned to Kahn and snarled, "Cut off that little girl's hand for me."

In his opinion, holding a hostage was enough to threaten the other party. As long as he was ruthless, this Chinese man might, like Wood and the others, obediently let him do as he pleased.

"Yes!"

Kahn agreed, a fierce look flashing across his face. Then, the cold glint of his dagger flashed, about to cut off Future's left arm, but suddenly it stopped.

Everyone looked closely, only to see that Ye Bufan, who had been more than ten meters away, had suddenly appeared in front of Kahn at some unknown time, his large hand gripping the other's wrist tightly.

Everyone was stunned by this, not knowing how he did it. Normally, no matter how fast a person was, they couldn't be this fast.

The most shocked was Kahn himself. He was a Heaven Rank Early Stage expert, but at this moment, his wrist, held by the other party, couldn't move at all.

"As a grown man, and a Martial Artist at that, you're attacking a little girl. Someone like you doesn't deserve to live in this world."

Ye Bufan's icy voice was filled with killing intent. With a forceful squeeze, Kahn's wrist was crushed by him, and the dagger clanged as it fell to the ground.

"Ah…"

Kahn let out a miserable scream. Just as he was about to launch a desperate counterattack, he felt a huge force against his chest.

Immediately after, his whole body flew backward. In mid-air, blood sprayed out as if it were free, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Since Ye Bufan had decided to kill him, there was no chance for him to survive. This punch directly shattered all of his internal organs.

"This…"

Everyone was completely stunned. The most shocked was Blank. Kahn was the Family's

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expert, a Heaven Rank powerhouse, yet he was killed by the other party in a single exchange?

The most important thing was that the other party had also taken away the hostage, causing him to lose his last trump card.

After dealing with Kahn, Ye Bufan patted Future's shoulder: "How are you? Are you alright?"

"I… I… I'm fine."

Future only knew that Ye Bufan was a Medical Immortal from China, but she never expected him to be such a powerful expert.

"That's good. I'll deal with that guy first."

Ye Bufan finished speaking and walked towards Blank. Each step he took seemed to tread on the other's heart, making his heart tremble uncontrollably.

"You… you… what are you doing? Don't come over."

Blank was a well-known madman in the entire Apple City, but that was with a precondition: he could only be mad when he had an absolute advantage and could control the other's fate.

Now that he was like a drowning dog, how could he be mad?

He kept retreating as he spoke, and without paying attention, he tripped over one of his subordinates, falling backward onto the ground.

"Honestly, a pervert like you doesn't deserve to live in this world."

Before acting, Ye Bufan had basically understood the situation. A murderous glint flashed in his eyes, and he stepped on Blank's chest.

"You can't kill me, you really can't kill me!"

Blank felt closer to death than ever before, already incoherent with fear. He screamed frantically, "I am the Blank Family's only heir! If you kill me, my Family will not let you go!"

"The Blank Family? Do you think I'm afraid?"

Ye Bufan ignored the other's threat. He pressed down with his foot, and Blank seemed to hear the sound of his own sternum cracking.

"Chinese, if you kill me, the entire Tu Tribe will be finished…"

After he finished speaking, Ye Bufan's foot finally stopped. He truly wasn't afraid of any Blank Family, but if he really killed this guy in front of him, it would probably bring a devastating disaster to the Tu Tribe.

After so many years of decline, the Tu Tribe was already precarious and could not withstand any more destruction.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Blank hurriedly shouted again, "As long as you let me go, I'll pretend today's events never happened. I definitely won't come looking for trouble again…"

At this moment, Future, who had recovered, softly said, "Dr. Ye, why don't you just let this guy go?"