Chapter 1675: Discussing the Art of Barbecue

"Young man, listen up!"

The Young man said with a powerful Aura, "I come from the famous Diancang Sect, and I am the current Sect Leader of the Diancang Sect, Li Cangsheng, a Royal Realm expert. My father is Li Minghai, a Martial Saint expert.

I am Young Sect Master Li Ying, and the Diancang Sect will be mine in the future."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Bufan with a smug expression. Although the other party's cultivation was above his own, what did that matter? Could he really be greater than his Diancang Sect?

Hearing the prestige of his father and grandfather, he surely expected them to immediately kneel and apologize to him.

But to his surprise, the other party didn't react much; instead, he smiled playfully.

"So? Are you done talking?"

"Do… done talking."

Li Ying was a bit confused. The other party was clearly a Martial Artist, so why was there no reaction upon hearing the prestige of his Diancang Sect? This wasn't normal!

"Now that you're done, let's settle this properly!"

Ye Bufan slapped him across the face, "With that pathetic appearance, you actually have the nerve to call yourself from a famous sect? Is there any famous sect like you?"

"Slap!"

"Attacking ordinary people, do you even have the demeanor of a Martial Artist?"

"Slap!"

"You've learned to rob people in broad daylight, who gave you the courage?"

"Slap!"

"You don't treat ordinary people as human beings, what right do you have?"

"Slap… Slap… Slap…"

At first, Ye Bufan would say something with each slap, but later he simply said nothing, just a continuous barrage of slaps, turning Li Ying into a pig's head in the blink of an eye.

"Bastard, quickly release our Young Sect Master!"

The four followers he brought tried to stop him, but Ye Tian kicked them all flying, one by one.

One of them got up from the ground and ran away, seemingly to find reinforcements.

Ye Tian couldn't be bothered with such people. Even if the Diancang Sect came out in full force, it wouldn't matter; his Big Brother wouldn't even care.

Ye Bufan finished hitting him, grabbed Li Ying by the collar, and brought him before the little girl.

"Kneel and apologize!"

"That's impossible! I'm the Young Sect Master of the Diancang Sect, how could I apologize to an ant!"

Although Li Ying was beaten black and blue, he still maintained his high and mighty posture.

"Young man, I advise you to release me quickly, otherwise, when the people from my Diancang Sect arrive, it won't end well for you…"

But before he could finish his sentence, Ye Bufan slapped him more than a dozen times, rendering him speechless.

"I'll ask you again, will you apologize?"

"Absolutely not!"

Li Ying said defiantly.

Seeing the scene before her, the little girl looked nervous: "Ye Dage, why don't we just let it go? I don't need him to apologize; please let them go quickly."

At this moment, the Shop Owner also got up from the ground and stepped forward, saying, "Yes, Young man, why don't we let them go?"

"Don't worry, he will apologize to you."

Ye Bufan had his own plan. For someone like this, if he didn't completely subdue them, the father and daughter's small shop might not be able to continue operating in the future.

After speaking, he reached for a bamboo skewer used for grilling from the table, flipped his wrist, and plunged it into Li Ying's thigh with a "thud."

Li Ying instantly grunted, then his face contorted in a ferocious expression: "Young man, you just wait for me. My Diancang Sect will repay a hundredfold the methods you used on me today…"

"Good, I'll wait. Let's see how long you can remain defiant."

Ye Bufan said, and with a "thud," he plunged another bamboo skewer into his other leg.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight bamboo skewers had been inserted, but Li Ying still gritted his teeth, "Young man, you just wait for me, the Diancang Sect will not let you go!"

"Not bad, still got some backbone."

Ye Bufan reached for another bamboo skewer but didn't immediately plunge it in. Instead, he turned to look at Helena.

"Was the grilled kidney delicious just now?"

"Uh…" Although she didn't understand Ye Bufan's intention, Helena still answered truthfully, "It was very delicious."

Ye Bufan showed a strange smile: "Then have you ever eaten grilled golden eggs?"

"No, what is that?"

"You'll know soon."

Ye Bufan finished speaking, his gaze falling on Li Ying's lower abdomen.

"It seems your family had foresight; they named you in advance. Now I'm going to add a curtain for you and send you to the palace to be an eunuch."

As he spoke, the bamboo skewer in his hand aimed at that area, ready to stab down.

Li Ying was instantly scared out of his wits. The reason he was arrogant was because he was sure the other party wouldn't dare to kill him, but if that place was really crippled, he'd rather die.

"Stop! Stop quickly! I surrender, I apologize, I'll apologize right now…"

This guy begged for mercy repeatedly; at this point, he no longer dared to show any defiance.

"Are you sure? Not going to hold out a little longer?"

"No, no, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I'll apologize to this young lady right now…"

Although Li Ying was filled with resentment, for the sake of his future, he finally chose to bow his head.

"Alright then, I'll give you a chance."

Ye Bufan pulled out all the bamboo skewers from his legs and then brought him before the Shop Owner and his daughter.

Li Ying no longer cared about his dignity, falling to his knees with a thud: "I'm sorry, this time I was wrong."

Although he said the words, his heart was filled with anger and resentment, wishing he could immediately dismember Ye Bufan.

The Shop Owner and his daughter had never experienced such a thing and were at a loss for what to do.

Just then, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, a Martial Saint expert.

Everyone turned to look. The newcomer was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, wearing a long robe, carrying a sword on his back, with a Big Beard, and an extremely fierce appearance, exuding a powerful Aura.

When he saw Li Ying kneeling there, he was instantly furious, his gaze fiercely fixed on Ye Bufan, "Young man, what did you do to my son?"

This guy was precisely Li Minghai of the Diancang Sect, Li Ying's father.

At this moment, his eyes were spitting fire with rage, like a fierce beast ready to devour someone. If he hadn't been worried about his son being in the other's hands, he probably would have attacked by now.

The Shop Owner and his daughter were just ordinary people; how could they withstand the pressure of a Martial Saint? They couldn't help but turn pale with fright and tremble.

Ye Bufan, however, was unfazed. He took a step forward, protecting the father and daughter behind him, instantly blocking all the pressure.

He smiled slightly: "Nothing, we just had a friendly conversation and discussed the art of barbecue."

Li Minghai angrily said, "Stop talking nonsense, quickly release my son."

Ye Bufan glanced at him: "Aren't you going to ask what your son did?"

"No need," Li Minghai said extremely arrogantly, "People of my Diancang Sect do whatever they want; it's not up to a Young man like you, who hasn't even fully matured, to interfere."

"Do whatever you want? So, oppressing men and bullying women is also acceptable?"

Li Minghai shouted, "Of course! It's her luck that an ant from the Secular World can be noticed by my son; what right does she have to resist?"

Ye Bufan's expression turned cold: "No wonder you could raise such a son. It turns out your Diancang Sect has no Dao whatsoever!"

Li Minghai curled his lip, his face full of disdain: "Martial Artists value strength above all; whoever is stronger is right. Everything else is nonsense."