Chapter 1402: Instant Kill

Ye Bufan remained seated on the sofa, looking relaxed: "That's right. Originally, I came to discuss business, but your subordinates don't know how to conduct business, so I helped you teach them a lesson."

"Discuss business?" Brandt sneered, "Your so-called business discussion is buying our store for one dollar?"

"Yes, it's already quite good that I'm offering one dollar."

As Ye Bufan finished speaking, there was another uproar around them. No one expected him to be so arrogant even after meeting the Second Young Master of the Berwick Family.

"Young man, you're the first to dare cause trouble at our Berwick Family."

Brandt waved his hand at the bodyguards behind him, "Go, cripple him!"

As his words fell, the black-clad bodyguards behind him swarmed forward, afraid that if they were slow, their comrades would snatch their credit.

In their eyes, dealing with such a Chinese person was incredibly simple.

A burly black man leading the charge rushed over first, but Ye Tian blocked his path.

"Little bean sprout, go to hell!"

The black strong man's arm was about as thick as Ye Tian's waist, so he naturally didn't take the other party seriously. His massive fist, carrying a sharp whooshing sound, smashed directly towards his chest.

The fist came closer and closer, but Ye Tian showed no intention of dodging. The people around couldn't help but gasp, thinking he was finished.

"Bang… crack…"

After a dull thud, there was a sound of bones cracking. The black strong man's fist landed squarely on Ye Tian's chest.

But the result was completely different from what people expected. Ye Tian's steps didn't falter, and he didn't show any sign of injury.

However, the black strong man let out a heart-wrenching scream. All five bones in his right hand shattered, and even his forearm broke into two pieces.

At this, everyone was greatly alarmed. No one had expected the seemingly thin Chinese man to be so powerful.

A cold glint flashed across Ye Tian's face. He reached out and grabbed the black strong man's collar, lifting him like a small chicken. Then, he kicked him in the abdomen, sending him flying like a sandbag.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the other bodyguards couldn't help but stop. But Ye Tian showed no intention of stopping, charging into the crowd like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"Bang bang bang…"

As dull sounds echoed, with every swing of Ye Tian's fist, one person flew out. Those well-trained bodyguards were no different from children in front of Heavenly Corpse, completely lacking any ability to resist.

Before everyone could react, Brandt's bodyguards had all been knocked to the ground, one by one with broken bones and tendons, losing the ability to fight again.

"I…"

Fabio's mouth hung wide open, enough to fit a goose egg, and his eyes were filled with terror.

Originally, he hadn't taken either Ye Bufan or Ye Tian seriously, but he never expected the other party to be so powerful.

He was very clear about how formidable the Berwick Family's bodyguards were, yet such a group of people had no resistance whatsoever in front of them.

Brandt's expression also became incredibly grim; he clearly hadn't anticipated this outcome.

"Young man, no wonder you dared to challenge my Berwick Family. So you do have some skills. But do you think that's enough? You're still far from it."

He said, waving his hand at the middle-aged man beside him, "Matthews, show him some real power."

"Yes!"

Matthews responded and stepped forward.

Although Ye Tian's performance was eye-catching just now, he still didn't take him seriously, because there was no trace of True Qi flowing from his body.

In his opinion, this was just an ordinary Martial Artist, and no matter what, he wouldn't be a match for him, a Heavenly Rank expert.

"Young man, this is not the place for you to act wild. Hurry up and kneel down to our Second Young Master and beg for mercy, otherwise…"

Matthews originally wanted to say a few more grand words, but before he could finish, a large fist appeared in front of him.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone happened again. Matthews didn't have time to react at all before Ye Tian punched him in the face, instantly causing a thousand flowers to bloom. He flew backward, spitting blood mixed with teeth all over the ground.

At this, everyone was startled, because Matthews's strength was well-known, yet he still couldn't withstand a single move from the opponent.

"Damn it!"

Matthews climbed up from the ground, emitting a powerful Killing Intent from his entire body.

Although he was defeated in one move, he only felt that he had been careless and didn't think the other party was that powerful.

"Damn Chinese, I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces."

Matthews roared, unleashing an angry punch.

A full-force strike from a Heavenly Rank expert, its momentum was earth-shattering, and the fierce wind from his fist made the surrounding people retreat rapidly.

Ye Bufan frowned: "Ye Tian, stop playing. Quickly deal with this guy. All the damaged things are our money."

Hearing his words, Brandt almost vomited blood from anger.

What did this guy mean?

Did he already consider the club his?

Moreover, who was Matthews? He was a Family Elder, a Heaven Rank Early Stage expert, how could he be defeated so easily?

But just as he thought of this, he saw Ye Tian fly out like a cannonball, directly meeting Matthews.

Facing the astonishingly powerful punch, he simply reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, then threw him to the ground like a broken sack.

With a loud bang, Matthews was slammed hard onto the ground. Instantly, he felt his True Qi dissipate, unable to exert any strength at all.

At the same time, a monstrous wave of shock surged in his heart, nothing but shock.

He couldn't understand how this person, who clearly had no True Qi fluctuations, could be so powerful. He, a dignified Heavenly Rank Warrior, had no room to resist in front of him!

But before he could figure out what was going on, a cracking sound came from his ear, and his right arm was forcefully broken by Ye Tian.

"Ah…"

Matthews let out a shrill scream, but before he could finish, Ye Tian lifted his right foot, and with three continuous cracking sounds, he crushed both of his legs and his left arm.

Then, he kicked him in the abdomen, sending him flying more than ten meters away, spitting blood in mid-air.

The battle ended in just a few short seconds. Although this attack didn't take Matthews's life, he would probably be a cripple from now on.

At this, the entire hall fell silent. Everyone was dumbfounded. This was no longer a battle; it was simply a one-sided abuse, an absolute instant kill!

The dignified Elder of the Berwick Family, a Heaven Rank Early Stage expert, had no resistance whatsoever in front of him. How powerful was this Young man?

And only one person made a move. It was clear that Ye Tian's every action was based on Ye Bufan. Since one subordinate was so powerful, how strong would that Young man be?

It turned out that he wasn't boasting earlier; he really had the strength.

Fabio was completely dumbfounded. He had no idea how to describe his current feelings; it was nothing but shock.

The most stimulated was Brandt. He originally thought today would be a small problem, but he never expected it to be so tricky. The opponent's strength far exceeded his imagination.

But he wasn't too panicked. Although Ye Tian was powerful, he was ultimately just a Martial Artist. Next to him, there was also a Great Wizard, Poseidon.

The power of a Wizard was far beyond what an ordinary Martial Artist could contend with.