Chapter 1744: Devil’s Eye

Luo Yudie smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, I've already notified the headquarters to search for information on these two Medicinal Pills. I believe it won't be long before we have results."

"Then I'll head back first."

Ye Bufan waved goodbye.

"Wait a moment." Luo Yudie called out to him, "Little brother, are you just leaving like this?"

Ye Bufan smirked playfully, "What? Does older sister want a hug, or a farewell kiss?"

"You fellow, I just wanted to help you, but you're trying to take advantage of older sister."

Luo Yudie rolled her eyes at him, her charming demeanor showing no hint of resentment, but rather a captivating Gouhun.

"You provoked He Changsheng in the marketplace just now. He's not a good person. He wouldn't dare to act in our Jubao Pavilion, but he won't let it go easily.

If I'm not mistaken, that fellow is definitely waiting at the door right now. As soon as you step out, he'll make a move."

"Then what should I do? I can't keep hiding with older sister. I'm not used to being a kept man."

Ye Bufan was still grinning, a look of indifference on his face.

"Given that you've given older sister so many gifts, if you ask, I can send someone to escort you back and then mediate with the He Family to resolve your grievances."

"Thank you for older sister's kindness."

Ye Bufan put away the smile on his face and said formally, "That kid is just a profligate Young Master. I can handle him myself. When I can't, I'll come to older sister for help."

He naturally knew what this woman wanted to do, which was to make him owe her a favor. But the most difficult debt to repay in this world is a debt of gratitude, and he would never do it unless absolutely necessary.

"Alright then, be careful with everything."

Luo Yudie said no more, waving goodbye to him with a graceful gesture.

Ye Bufan turned and left the room, and soon Fu Haishan walked in.

"Pavilion Master, did Mr. Ye refuse your kindness?"

Luo Yudie smiled and said, "This was expected. How could that sly Little fellow easily owe a favor?"

"But I see Mr. Ye only has a Golden Core Stage Cultivator. In this situation, how could he have the confidence to deal with the He Family? Does he have some trump card we don't know about?"

Luo Yudie said, "Perhaps, after all, he has a Grand Alchemist as a teacher. Maybe that's his trump card.

This Little fellow is always inscrutable. I wonder if he'll surprise me again this time."

Fu Haishan said, "Pavilion Master, then we don't need to do anything?

(End of this chapter, please turn the page)

"Luo Yudie hesitated for a moment and said, "You follow him, but be careful not to let him notice.

If someone helps him, secretly observe which great Dao it is. If not, when his life is at stake, help him.

If we can make a Grand Alchemist owe our Jubao Pavilion a favor, that is definitely a worthwhile deal."

On Kunlun Continent, the status of an Alchemist is extremely high, not because their combat power is strong, but because Cultivators of all Ranks cannot do without the support of Medicinal Pills.

In this situation, as long as an Alchemist makes a call, countless people will immediately rush over to help.

It is precisely because of this that under normal circumstances, no one is willing to offend this group. On the contrary, they try every possible way to befriend them.

"I understand, Pavilion Master."

Fu Haishan responded and turned to walk out the door.

"Control the timing well. Don't go too early, and don't go too late."

Luo Yudie reminded him again. After the door closed, she picked up the underwear Ye Bufan had just given her and began to take them apart one by one.

She first picked up a bra, which was quite similar to the one she was wearing, only the pattern was slightly different.

Opening the second item, it was a silk slip nightgown. After looking at it for a long time, she finally understood how to wear it, and her cheeks immediately flushed.

"You Little fellow, this thing is so revealing, can it really be worn?"

Luo Yudie spat, then picked up a few smaller items next to it.

"What is this thing?"

She picked up an extremely sexy pair of panties, fiddled with them in her hand for a long time, and only after repeated confirmation did she realize where this item was worn. Her cheeks immediately turned as red as if they were bleeding.

"You lecher, where can this thing be worn?"

She said this, but she was a little curious. She held the panties against her body, and a picture of herself wearing them appeared in her mind, making her cheeks burn again.

Putting down the panties in her hand, she picked up a plastic bag next to it, her heart filled with curiosity. What was this thing?

As the head of Jubao Pavilion, she was quite knowledgeable, but she simply didn't recognize these things Ye Bufan had taken out.

She fiddled with it in her hand, opened the package, and found that there were white, soft, and seemingly absorbent small pieces inside.

"What is this for?"

She held the item in her hand and gestured with it from head to toe, but ultimately, she still couldn't figure out where it was used.

(End of this chapter, please turn the page)

"Next time we meet, I must ask him what these strange things are."

Luo Yudie put all these things into her Storage Ring, a faint smile on her face. She wondered how that Little fellow was doing now, and if he would still bring her surprises?

After Ye Bufan left the room, he didn't leave directly. He looked around and saw no one, then leaped out of the window.

Luo Yudie's room was originally on the top floor of Jubao Pavilion. After he came out, he climbed up the wall and went straight to the rooftop.

As soon as his feet landed, he raised his hand, and several Formation Flags were inserted around him, setting up a Formation to block his Aura and avoid the Divine Sense scans of other Cultivators.

Then he created a soundproofing barrier around him before lying prone on the rooftop. With a thought, a massive sniper rifle appeared before his eyes.

The sniper rifle was larger than ordinary ones, completely black, exuding a terrifying Aura.

This item was also the latest technological product from 51 Area. Xu Wengong named it the Eye of the Demon, implying that whoever it targeted was doomed to die.

Compared to traditional sniper rifles, its features were long range and high power, capable of accurately hitting anything three kilometers away without error.

Moreover, it had strong sound-dampening capabilities, and with the soundproofing barrier, shooting from here would not be detected by anyone.

When he was at the Dragon King Palace, Ye Bufan had learned how to use this item from Xu Wengong, so he was not unfamiliar with it now.

He slowly adjusted the infrared scope on it, and gradually, the scene in front of Jubao Pavilion appeared before his eyes.

He was not a saint, and naturally, he wouldn't wait to be slaughtered. Since He Changsheng wanted to deal with him, he would eliminate the opponent in advance.

A hundred meters away on Golden Avenue, He Changsheng was currently leading his men, full of Aura, guarding the area.

Besides that dog-headed strategist, there were also two Peak Golden Core and more than a dozen Early Stage Golden Core Martial Artists.

Tianlang City was just a remote small city in the entire Kunlun Continent. There were not many strong individuals here, and Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators were even rarer, so these people were already quite strong in terms of combat power.

In He Changsheng's view, as long as Ye Bufan dared to leave, his subordinates would surely be able to kill the opponent.

And around them, dozens of people had gathered, waiting to watch the show.

These people were all guests who had previously attended the auction. They wanted to see what kind of fate awaited this young man who had repeatedly provoked Da Shao of the He Family.