Chapter 1343 No Need to Exist

Ye Bufan shook his head; while thousands of people posed no difficulty for him, it was simply too troublesome.

However, in the current situation, if the Blood-colored Skull wasn't completely dealt with, it would definitely continue to cause trouble for Lan Bingyu's family in the future.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and dialed the number for Howard, the Grim Reaper.

"Master, do you have any commands?"

As soon as the call connected, Howard's respectful voice came from the other end.

Recently, with the help of Ye Bufan's Medicinal Pill, his cultivation had reached the Realm of Celestial Realm Great Perfection, which made him even more reverent towards his Master.

Ye Bufan said, "Have you heard of Apple City's Blood-colored Skull?"

"Reporting to Master, our headquarters are not in Apple City, so we don't know much about the situation there. However, a few of my subordinates are there. Please feel free to give any commands."

Ye Bufan said, "The Blood-colored Skull extorted my friend. I don't think it needs to exist anymore."

"Master, tell me the location, and I'll handle the rest…"

Ye Bufan hung up the phone and sent the location to Howard.

"Kid, you're quite arrogant, aren't you? If you've got guts, let me call my brother-in-law."

Ram shouted, trying to sound fierce but inwardly timid. He wanted to call for backup, but he didn't dare to dial the number in front of Ye Bufan, so he resorted to a provocation.

How could Ye Bufan not see through his thoughts? He smiled slightly, "Call them. Call as many people as you can."

If the other party could call everyone, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Ram, however, didn't know this. He was overjoyed and quickly took out his phone to dial a number.

As soon as the call connected, he eagerly shouted, "Brother-in-law, I've been beaten! That kid even arrogantly said he'd wipe out our Blood-colored Skull. Come here quickly…"

A few minutes later, he hung up his phone and looked at Ye Bufan with a triumphant expression, "Kid, if you've got guts, don't leave. My brother-in-law will be here soon."

"Alright, I'll wait for him."

Ye Bufan finished speaking, pulled over a chair, and sat down.

On Howard's side, he hung up the phone and immediately called over a subordinate: "Notify those guys in Apple City to immediately go to St. Mary's Hospital and report to Master. I'll be there shortly."

After making the arrangements, he boarded a helicopter and flew towards Apple City at the fastest speed.

In Apple City, not far from St. Mary's Hospital, there was a resplendent nightclub, which was the headquarters of the Blood-colored Skull.

Inside a luxurious private room,

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A man with long, flowing hair put down his phone, his expression grim. "I'd like to see who dares to challenge my Blood-colored Skull."

He was Trezequet, the head of the Blood-colored Skull. His biggest characteristics were greed, lust, and protectiveness of his own.

Upon receiving Ram's call, he didn't hesitate at all. He immediately gathered his subordinates and soon led hundreds of people, marching mightily towards St. Mary's Hospital.

Upon arriving, his subordinates, like fierce devils, quickly cleared the area and then aggressively went up to the eighth floor.

Trezequet had the others guard the corridor, then he entered the ward with four or five of his personal bodyguards.

"Brother-in-law, you're finally here!"

Upon seeing him, Ram rushed over, looking as if he had seen his savior, his Face full of grievances.

Seeing his brother-in-law, who looked like a pig's head, Trezequet's anger immediately flared. As the saying goes, one should look at the owner before beating a dog. This clearly meant they weren't giving him Face.

"Who did this?"

He asked with a grim expression.

"It was that kid from Huaxia."

Ram pointed back, "Brother-in-law, that kid just said he was going to wipe out our Blood-colored Skull."

Trezequet looked in the direction of his finger and asked coldly, "Did you hit Ram?"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "That's right, it was me."

"You said you were going to wipe out our Blood-colored Skull?"

"That's right. It won't be long before your Blood-colored Skull becomes history."

"A kid from Huaxia dares to be so arrogant in M Country. I really don't know who gave you the courage." Trezequet laughed in extreme anger, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. From now on, you can call anyone you want within an hour. Let's see who dares to go against our Blood-colored Skull."

Ye Bufan smiled playfully, "An hour? It won't take that long. I think you should prepare for your funeral during this time."

"Huaxia person, today you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Trezequet finished speaking and sat down on a chair his subordinate had brought over, his Face full of arrogance.

In his opinion, no one in Apple would go against him for the sake of a Huaxia person.

At this moment, in Apple City, dozens of off-road vehicles sped through the streets like crazy, finally stopping below St. Mary's Hospital like a whirlwind.

After the vehicles stopped, 100 Black-Clothed Men jumped out and stood neatly in front of the door.

Although their numbers were fewer than those of the Blood-colored Skull, each of them exuded a powerful Aura.

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They were all Martial Artists above the Profound Rank.

The leader was a white man, about thirty years old, tall and strong, with a colorful tiger tattooed on his chest.

Arriving at the door, the big man waved his hand: "Brothers, go in. If anyone dares to stop you, beat them."

At his command, these Black-Clothed Men swarmed in. The Blood-colored Skull's people wanted to stop them, but their combat power was too different. As soon as they clashed, they were scattered, crying for their parents, and had no obstructive effect whatsoever.

Inside the ward, Trezequet was looking triumphant when he suddenly heard screams from downstairs, which instantly changed his expression.

What's going on? Is someone really going to stand up for this Huaxia person and go against his Blood-colored Skull?

Just as he was filled with surprise, he saw the white man appear at the ward door.

"Tiger Head Gang, Tiger King Fonseca!"

Trezequet was greatly shocked when he saw the big man. He naturally recognized this person, Fonseca, the Gang leader of the Tiger Head Gang in Apple City, the Tiger King.

The Blood-colored Skull indeed had a good reputation and strength in Apple City, but it was definitely not the top Gang.

For example, the Tiger Head Gang in front of him was composed entirely of Martial Artists, and Fonseca had recently reached the cultivation of a Heavenly Rank Warrior.

However, the Tiger Head Gang completely looked down on the things the Blood-colored Skull did. They neither lent money at high interest rates nor trafficked military firearms. They had their own industries.

For example, Apple City's largest auction house and largest casino were all under the management of the Tiger Head Gang.

It was precisely because of this that, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Tiger Head Gang was far less terrifying than the Blood-colored Skull.

But Trezequet himself knew that in terms of strength, he was miles apart from them.

He just never expected that Tiger King Fonseca, who rarely intervened in Jianghu affairs, would come here. Could it be related to that Huaxia kid?

But he felt it was unlikely. How could a newcomer from Huaxia possibly get to know a big shot like Fonseca? Perhaps it was just a coincidence.

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up and went to greet him with a fawning expression.

"Gang Leader Fonseca, why have you come…"

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Tiger King Fonseca not even look at him. He walked directly to Ye Bufan, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and respectfully called out, "Fonseca greets Master!"

When he finished speaking, everyone around him was greatly shocked. Trezequet was even more terrified, trembling all over, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets. What was going on?