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Chapter 1619 I Can Be Lawless
After all, Li Zhixuan was a girl. Facing so many dark muzzles, she became extremely nervous and instinctively grabbed Ye Bufan's arm.
Ye Bufan smiled faintly at her, “Don’t be afraid, I can be lawless.”
“You pretty boy, still acting tough with me? Do you believe I’ll have someone blow your head off?”
Li Zhiji yelled viciously, “Hurry up and kneel for me, beg me bitterly, and lick my toes clean. Maybe then I’ll spare your life.”
The reason this woman didn’t immediately order a shooting was because she was filled with such rage that killing the other party wouldn't be enough to quell it. She wanted to thoroughly humiliate this pretty boy before having him riddled with bullets, only then could she truly exact her revenge.
Ye Bufan, however, remained calm. “You want me to kneel and apologize to you? On what grounds? Just based on the fire pokers in your hands?”
Cui Mingpu, lying on the ground, cursed him as an idiot in his heart. At a time like this, he was still provoking the other party’s anger. Wasn’t he foolish?
If you want to die, fine, just don't drag me down with you.
As expected, Li Zhiji immediately exploded in a rage. “You bastard, do you think I don’t dare to shoot?”
She waved her hand at the black-clad gunmen beside her. “Shoot him for me! Break both his legs first. Let’s see how arrogant he can still be!”
At her command, the black-clad gunmen didn't hesitate, directly pulling the triggers of their weapons.
Bang, bang, bang! Gunshots rang out like popping beans, followed by flashes of fire as countless bullets flew towards Ye Bufan.
Li Zhixuan’s heart tightened. She couldn’t bear to see the tragic scene that would follow and immediately closed her eyes.
Cui Mingpu and the others were trembling with fear, some even wetting themselves, terrified of being hit by stray bullets.
Li Zhiji wore a look of triumph and cruelty; she wanted to personally witness this pretty boy being utterly crippled.
But in the blink of an eye, her Face was filled with astonishment, as if she had seen an alien, her expression utterly terrified.
The bullets, upon reaching about a meter in front of Ye Bufan, seemed to sink into a swamp, unable to advance another inch. The golden bullets hung silently in mid-air.
And Ye Bufan stood there, a faint smile still on his Face, as if nothing had happened.
“Uh…”
The gunmen were even more terrified, their souls nearly leaving their bodies. They naturally knew how powerful their weapons were; they could even penetrate steel plates!
How could they have no effect on the person in front of them?
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Was he a human or a monster?
Before they could figure out what was going on, those bullets suddenly flew back, ten times faster than when they were fired.
“Ah!”
A series of screams erupted as the stunned black-clad gunmen were all shot through the chest by their own bullets, none spared.
Li Zhixuan felt something was wrong. Why were so many people screaming, and it didn't sound like Ye Bufan's voice?
She opened her eyes and saw that all the black-clad gunmen were lying on the ground, while the man was still standing perfectly fine beside her.
“This… what’s going on? How did he do that?”
Li Zhixuan was utterly astonished, not knowing what had just happened.
Although she was also a Martial Artist, her Realm was too low to fully comprehend such a powerful cultivation that allowed one to withstand bullets with a Protective Aura.
If she was so shocked without seeing anything, imagine Li Zhiji, who witnessed everything firsthand.
At this moment, the woman stood there dumbfounded, unable to describe her feelings.
She had originally thought that bringing the Park Family’s gunmen would allow her to sweep everything aside, to thoroughly suppress this pretty boy in front of her, make him kneel and apologize, and let her abuse and torment him at will.
But she never expected that he would be completely unafraid of these bullets, and in the blink of an eye, he had wiped out all the gunmen.
Is this even a human? How can he possess such immense power? Am I facing a monster?
Cui Mingpu, lying on the ground, felt the same. He had secretly peeked, wanting to witness Ye Bufan’s death, but instead, he saw a scene that made his jaw drop.
To withstand bullets with one’s Physical Body—this legendary Realm—he had actually witnessed it with his own eyes. After the initial shock, a chill ran down his spine, and his clothes were drenched in cold sweat.
Thinking about how he had repeatedly provoked such a powerful expert, his survival until now was simply a stroke of luck. If heaven could give him another chance, he would definitely hide as far away as possible, not daring to even let out a fart.
Ye Bufan, however, paid no attention to the expressions of the crowd. He stepped in front of Li Zhiji and said playfully, “Young Miss Li, do you still want me to kneel and apologize?”
“I… I…”
Under extreme shock, Li Zhiji stammered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.
“If you dare touch me, the Park Family won’t let you off…”
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Unable to find a suitable retort, she could only resort to bringing up the Park Family again out of desperation.
“Your brain is truly sick. Can’t you come up with something different to say?”
Ye Bufan said, showing no mercy. He raised his hand and slapped her across the Face, sending her sprawling to the ground.
Then he turned to Cui Mingpu and kicked him up from the ground.
“Get up, great master. Weren’t you going to teach me a lesson?”
Cui Mingpu immediately fell to his knees with a thud. “Big brother, sir, I was wrong, I was truly wrong! I’m afraid of you, I surrender.”
Facing an expert who wasn’t even afraid of bullets, he no longer had any of his previous arrogance or courage.
Ye Bufan said playfully, “How could that be? You are a dignified fifth-dan black belt, and Taekwondo is the world’s number one martial art. How could you be afraid of me?”
“No, no, Taekwondo is nothing but a fart in front of Chinese Martial Dao. I’m not even a fart in front of you. Please, just let me go…”
At this moment, Cui Mingpu felt like dying. Why did he have to provoke such a powerful expert? It was as if he thought his life was too long.
“Since that’s the case, then get lost. In the future, open your eyes wider.”
Ye Bufan was too lazy to bother with such a small fry and kicked him away.
Cui Mingpu had no complaints at all; instead, he felt as if he had been granted a great pardon, and he scrambled up from the ground and ran.
At this moment, he secretly swore to himself that whenever he met a Chinese person in the future, he would stay far away. Who knew when he might encounter a super expert?
Fortunately, the other party chose not to bother with him, otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died.
And the people he brought also scrambled up from the ground and fled in disarray.
Although it was a loss of Face, being alive was always better than being dead, and certainly better than those black-clad gunmen who were killed.
Seeing these people run off, Ye Bufan turned to look at the still stunned Li Zhixuan. “How are you? Are you alright?”
“I… I’m fine.”
Li Zhixuan now had a new understanding of the man in front of her; his power exceeded her imagination.
“Since that’s the case, let’s go.”
Ye Bufan said, grabbing Li Zhiji and walking towards a car by the roadside.
Li Zhixuan quickly followed. “Mr. Ye, where are we going?”
Ye Bufan said calmly, “First, to your Li Group, to help you get your company back.”
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