Chapter 1,727: Can you still have some shame?

“My goodness, can you be any more shameless?”

Ye Bufan was utterly stunned by this guy’s shamelessness. He had ambushed Su Dingfang time and again, and now he was claiming that Su Dingfang had raised him like a son. Could there be anyone more shameless than this?

“People like you don’t deserve to live in this world. Just wait to go to the 18th level of Hell.”

He had completely lost patience with Chu Yun, directly pulled the trigger, and with a bang, blew his head off.

“Uh…”

Seeing Chu Yun, who looked like a smashed watermelon, Zhang Jiafu was completely scared witless and fell to the ground with a thud.

“Little brother, I beg you, you can’t kill me, you absolutely cannot kill me. If you kill me, you’ll also be in trouble. My second uncle won’t let you off!

If you let me go, I promise I won’t bother you again in the future, and I won’t bother Taiping Medical Center again…

And I can give you money, lots and lots of money…”

Under extreme fear, this guy resorted to threats, inducements, and every possible method, just wanting to save his own life.

Unfortunately, Ye Bufan was completely unmoved. What this guy had done to Su Caiwei before was enough to warrant dying 100 times, not to mention setting traps and trying every means to deal with him afterward.

This kind of person absolutely could not be let go; otherwise, showing mercy to an enemy would be cruelty to oneself.

So, without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger again.

With a muffled bang, Zhang Jiafu’s eyes widened, seemingly unable to believe what had happened, and then he fell into a pool of blood.

Ye Bufan reached out and took his Storage Ring, scanning it with his Divine Sense. Sure enough, he was a wealthy Da Shao; inside were tens of thousands of gold coins, and several sets of spare clothes.

He then glanced at the Martial Artists who had been killed earlier. These people’s hands were empty, and they didn’t have Storage Rings. It seemed that although this item was relatively common in Kunlun Continent, not everyone could possess one.

He flicked out a few streaks of Dan Fire, incinerating the bodies on the ground cleanly, thoroughly clearing the scene, and then took out a set of Zhang Jiafu’s clothes to put on himself.

Then, the muscles on his face slowly changed, and soon he transformed into Zhang Jiafu’s appearance.

Taking out a mirror to look at himself, Ye Bufan couldn’t help but secretly marvel. The Ancient Medical Sect’s easy disguise technique was truly exceptional; it could easily change one’s appearance into that of another person without any flaws.

After doing all this, he returned to Tianlang City, swaggering in through the city gate.

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Seeing the soldiers at the gate, he generously threw out a handful of gold coins as a reward.

After entering the city, he paraded through the streets and finally arrived at a secluded place.

Seeing that no one was around, he changed back into his own clothes, restored his previous appearance, and then returned to Taiping Medical Center.

Su Caiwei had been standing at the door, looking out, and seeing him, she immediately greeted him with a look of pleasant surprise.

“Ye Dage, you’re back. Are you alright?”

Ye Bufan spread his hands, smiling as he said, “I’m standing right here, aren’t I? I’m perfectly fine.”

Su Dingfang heard their conversation and also came out. Seeing Ye Bufan safe and sound, he nodded repeatedly: “It’s good that you’re alright, it’s good.”

The few of them returned to the room, and Su Caiwei asked, “Ye Dage, did you see that bastard? Did you teach him a good lesson?”

“No,” Ye Bufan shook his head, “He might have had a guilty conscience and felt things were going bad, so he ran away early. I didn’t see him.”

“That scoundrel! If I see him next time, I’ll definitely chop off his head.”

Su Caiwei was gnashing her teeth in hatred towards Chu Yun.

Su Dingfang sighed, then asked, “Little brother Ye, what about Zhang Jiafu? You didn’t do anything to him, did you?”

Su Caiwei added, “Yes, Ye Dage, the Su Family is a big family, especially Zhang Jiafu’s second uncle, he’s a head constable of the Xuntian Division, so we can’t afford to provoke the Su Family.”

“Don’t worry, Boss, I came back as soon as I couldn’t find Chu Yun. I didn’t provoke Zhang Jiafu at all.”

The reason Ye Bufan went to such great lengths to return to the city was precisely because he didn’t want to cause trouble.

He didn’t want his identity to become too conspicuous, after all, destroying so many Martial Artists and archers by himself was not something an ordinary person could do.

Additionally, he was considering the Su Family father and daughter, and didn’t want to bring trouble upon them.

“Little brother Ye, you did the right thing,” Su Dingfang said, “Although what Zhang Jiafu did was very excessive, we truly cannot afford to provoke them. Just be careful in the future.”

Seeing that everything was safe and sound, the Su Family father and daughter said no more, and everything at the medical center returned to normal.

Early the next morning, the Su Family patriarch, Zhang Hongwen, and his younger brother, Head Constable Zhang Hongwu, sat in the main hall. Standing before them was a middle-aged man of about 40, the butler Zhang Da.

Zhang Hongwen was corpulent, with small eyes and a small mustache, looking every bit like a cunning merchant.

On the other hand,

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Zhang Hongwu looked strong and powerful, dressed in the head constable’s uniform, with an air of authority in his expression.

Both of them looked displeased, especially Zhang Hongwen, whose eyes were bloodshot. His son’s sudden disappearance made him extremely anxious; he hadn’t closed his eyes all night.

“Have you found any news of Young Master?”

He asked Zhang Da with a gloomy expression.

“There is news, but Young Master himself hasn’t been found.”

Zhang Da said, “Many people saw Young Master leave the city at that time, and he returned to Tianlang City about an hour later, but somehow, he suddenly disappeared afterward.”

“How is that possible? How could a living person disappear into thin air?” Zhang Hongwen asked again, “Are there no other clues?

When Young Master went out, he brought over a dozen guards and 20 archers. Where are those people? Have none of them been found?”

He only had this one son, which is why he named him Zhang Jiafu, and he doted on him immensely. At this moment, he was extremely agitated.

This time, Zhang Jiafu proposed to deal with someone, and without even asking, he dispatched over a dozen guards and 20 archers, just to prevent his son from having any mishaps, but he didn’t expect an accident to still occur.

“There’s no news of those people. Some saw them leave, but no one saw them return, and Young Master was alone when he entered the city; there was no one else accompanying him.”

Zhang Hongwu frowned: “That’s strange. This is completely different from Jiafu’s usual behavior. Are you sure that person was Young Master?”

As a profligate Da Shao, Zhang Jiafu was always surrounded by people wherever he went, bringing at least a few lackeys to show off his prestige. He was almost never alone.

Zhang Da nodded and said, “Yes, that person was Young Master. The soldiers at the city gate saw him clearly.”

“That’s strange. There were forty or fifty people in total, how could they disappear into thin air?”

Zhang Hongwu thought for a moment and then asked, “Before this, what else did Young Master do? Are there any suspicious individuals?”

“Well, Young Master went to Taiping Medical Center with some people today, then he left with a Shopkeeper from the medical center and went to the north of the city. His family members also followed them out.

However, only Young Master himself returned later, and those family members also disappeared.”

Zhang Hongwu’s heart stirred: “What about the Shopkeeper from that medical center?”