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Chapter 1677: The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked

“It’s not over yet.”

Ye Bufan looked at the father and son with a cold expression.

“Your Diancang Sect was once a renowned School, but now it has fallen to this state, bullying men and women, and attacking ordinary people.

Before you arrived, I thought of letting your son apologize and compensate for some economic losses, and that would be it.

But now that I’ve seen you, I’ve changed my mind. Your entire Diancang Sect is rotten to the core.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and if the upper beam is not straight, the lower one will be crooked. In short, none of you are good people, and you are no longer suitable to be Martial Artists.

Don’t you look down on ordinary people? Don’t you regard ordinary people as ants? Then let you also be an ant.”

After he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and two streams of finger wind entered the Dantian of Li Minghai and his son.

“Ah!”

Both of them let out a miserable wail, feeling as if their Dantian had deflated like a punctured ball, and the true Qi they had cultivated for many years instantly vanished completely.

“You… you actually crippled our cultivation!”

Their eyes were bloodshot, and they were furious. As Martial Artists, having their cultivation crippled was even more unbearable than being killed.

Ye Bufan waved his hand: “You brought it upon yourselves, don’t blame others. Now, scram.”

Li Minghai screamed hysterically: “Young man, if you have the guts, tell me your name.”

“Ye Bufan. If your Diancang Sect wants revenge, feel free to come find me.”

“You just wait for me, our Diancang Sect will definitely get this revenge!”

After speaking, Li Minghai and the other person got up from the ground and left. However, with his cultivation crippled, he was not accustomed to it yet, and his steps were staggering, looking incredibly disheveled.

“Ye Dage, thank you!”

“Yes, Young man, our father and daughter owe you a great deal this time.”

The Shop Owner and his daughter expressed their endless gratitude.

Ye Bufan smiled and said, “No need to be polite. If you want to thank me, just grill us some more skewers.”

Helena added, “Oh, and some large lamb kidneys!”

“Please wait, it will be ready soon!”

After the Shop Owner finished speaking, the father and daughter immediately returned to the kitchen to get busy.

When the group walked out of the barbecue restaurant and saw that it was getting late, they all headed to the Heavenly Palace.

When they arrived, the Heavenly Palace was incredibly lively, with dozens of Schools, large and small, already gathered in the main hall.

Lin Zhentian was seated in the main seat, chatting with the Sect Leaders of several major Schools.

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Seeing Ye Bufan enter, he immediately stood up and introduced his son to everyone.

“Everyone, this is my son, Ye Bufan. This is Sect Leader Song Yuanwu of the Wudang School, this is the current Sect Leader He Qingzhi of Tianjian Mountain Villa, this is Abbot Zhishan, the Great Master of Liuyun Temple…”

Everyone exchanged pleasantries, full of praise for Ye Bufan.

Lin Zhentian looked at Situ Changkong next to him: “Which Schools haven’t arrived yet?”

“Lord of the Heavenly Palace, the Diancang Sect and the Celestial Master Teachings have not arrived yet.”

As soon as his voice fell, a furious shout suddenly came from outside the door: “Lin Zhentian, even if you are the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, you must give our Diancang Sect an explanation today.”

Everyone was startled and looked towards the door, only to see a dozen people walking over. Leading them was an old man with white hair and beard, who was none other than Li Cangsheng, the Sect Leader of the Diancang Sect.

Behind them, the Disciples were supporting two people, who were precisely Li Minghai and Li Ying, whose cultivation had been crippled.

Lin Zhentian was utterly confused, completely unaware of what had happened.

“Sect Leader Li, what is the meaning of this?”

“You still have the nerve to ask me.” Li Cangsheng’s beard trembled with anger as he pointed at Ye Bufan next to him, “Is this your son?”

Lin Zhentian nodded and said, “That’s right, this is my son!”

“Your son crippled the cultivation of my son and my Grandson. What do you say we do about this? You must give me an explanation today, or else my Diancang Sect will not be done with you!”

When Li Cangsheng finished speaking, there was an uproar among those present. No one had expected such a thing to happen.

“What exactly happened? Is there a mistake? Li Cangsheng’s son, Li Minghai, is a Martial Saint. How could he be crippled by this Young man?”

“It shouldn’t be wrong. Li Cangsheng brought both his son and Grandson, and they are right there. It seems they really were crippled…”

“This is troublesome now. Li Cangsheng is extremely protective of his own, and it’s likely that today’s matter won’t end well…”

As everyone spoke, they all turned their gaze to Lin Zhentian, wanting to see how he would handle it.

Lin Zhentian was also startled. He had summoned these Schools to the Heavenly Palace to jointly resist the Kunlun Immortal Realm, but before the alliance even began, this situation arose.

“Sect Leader Li, is what you said true?”

Li Cangsheng said angrily, “My son and Grandson are right here, their cultivation completely crippled. How can this be false?”

Lin Zhentian turned to look at Ye Bufan next to him: “Xiaofan, did you do this?”

Ye Bufan looked calm

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He nodded, “That’s right, I did it.”

Li Cangsheng angrily said: “Lin Zhentian, we came to the Heavenly Palace this time to help you resist the Kunlun Immortal Realm.

But look at what your son has done. Today, even if you are the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, you must give an explanation for my son and Grandson.”

“This…”

Lin Zhentian showed a troubled expression. Deep down, he naturally favored his own son.

However, with dozens of Schools gathered at the Heavenly Palace, if this matter was not handled well, it could have a significant impact on the upcoming task.

“Dad, let me handle it.” Ye Bufan finished speaking and looked at Li Cangsheng, “What kind of explanation do you want?”

“A life for a life, a debt for a debt. You crippled my son and Grandson’s cultivation, so I must at least cripple yours, otherwise today’s matter is not over.”

Li Cangsheng finished speaking and turned to the crowd next to him, “Everyone, judge for yourselves, is my request not excessive?”

In front of Lin Zhentian, these people naturally couldn't say much, but deep down, they all felt that the request was not excessive.

“Judging, are we? Then let everyone judge.” Ye Bufan smiled coldly, “You only say that I crippled their cultivation, why don’t you ask what your son and Grandson did?

As Martial Artists, they not only attacked ordinary people but also bullied men and women, injured a father, and robbed someone’s daughter. How is this different from bandits?”

At this point, he raised his hand and pointed at Li Cangsheng, sharply asking: “Do you think the actions of such people should not be crippled? I didn’t kill the two of them, that’s already immense mercy!”

As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding crowd was once again in an uproar.

It must be known that Martial Artists are not allowed to attack ordinary people; this is a customary rule in the martial arts world. Moreover, bullying men and women, no one expected people from the Diancang Sect to do such heinous things.

“No matter what, the Diancang Sect is a renowned School, how could they do such a thing?”

“I heard a long time ago that Li Cangsheng’s Grandson had a bad character and was extremely lustful. I didn’t expect him to still be unrestrained even in the Imperial Capital. It serves him right to be taught a lesson…”

“In this matter, the Young man is blameless. What face does the Diancang Sect have to demand an explanation…?”

Understanding the truth of the matter, everyone present sided with Ye Bufan again.

Li Cangsheng’s expression froze, and his old face turned liver-colored.

When he learned that his son and Grandson had been crippled, he furiously rushed over to demand an explanation, not knowing the specifics of what had happened.

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