Chapter 1756: Go and Explain to the King of Hell

At this point, Shang Peng was completely terrified, trembling all over, losing all his previous arrogance.

The Shang Family had always been heavily guarded with many masters, but the other party had silently entered his room and silently killed four Golden Core Stage Cultivators.

This already indicated one problem: the other party was terrifyingly powerful, completely beyond his ability to contend with.

"Who exactly are you? What do you want to do?"

Under extreme tension, his voice was trembling, and he almost bit his tongue while speaking.

"Young Master Shang, why are you so nervous? Weren't you just discussing me?"

Ye Bufan looked at the two of them and smiled slightly, "Didn't you just say you wanted to break my legs first, and then dismember me? Why are you not happy at all now that you've seen me?"

His smile was bright, but in the eyes of the two, it was an immense terror.

"You… you are Ye Bufan?"

Shang Peng couldn't believe what he was seeing. Could such a terrifying figure really be a small Shopkeeper from a medical clinic? How was this possible?

Ye Bufan smiled playfully, "That's right, it's me. Didn't you want me to come kneel and apologize?"

"No, no, this is all a misunderstanding, listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding." Shang Peng pulled Huang Caie over, "It was all this woman who bewitched me, it was all that fool Huang San who did it, it has nothing to do with me."

Although this woman was his most beloved concubine, her life was incomparable to his own. At a critical moment, he naturally had to prioritize saving himself.

"Husband, you can't do this, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die…"

Huang Caie was, after all, just a woman, and at this moment, she was scared out of her wits.

"Still talking back?! You're the one who harmed me, you're the one who made me misunderstand Divine Doctor Ye."

Saying this, Shang Peng drew a dagger from his waist and plunged it into Huang Caie's chest, instantly splattering blood.

"Uh… you…"

Huang Caie's eyes were wide, her face full of unwillingness. She could not believe that it wasn't Ye Bufan who killed her, but her own man.

"Stupid b*tch, get lost."

Shang Peng showed no pity or guilt, kicking Huang Caie's corpse aside. With a fawning expression, he said, "Dr. Ye, don't worry, I've killed this woman first, and I'll go kill Huang San immediately. I also promise that the Shang Family will never be your enemy in the future."

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"Ruthless and utterly inhuman, the rumors are indeed true."

Ye Bufan looked at him with cold eyes, "I heard that over the years, hundreds of people have died by your hand, and countless more have been trafficked. Is all of this true?"

"No, no, those are all rumors, malicious slanders. Our Shang Family has always accumulated virtue and done good deeds…"

"Is that so? Then go explain it to the King of Hell."

Ye Bufan had already thoroughly understood the Jianghu's past and naturally felt no pity. He directly pulled the trigger of the particle gun in his hand.

The particle gun made a barely audible click, and then Shang Peng's terrified head was completely dissolved, leaving only a corpse standing there.

Ye Bufan reached out and took his Storage Ring, then shot out a few Dan Fire, burning the corpses in the room completely clean.

After doing all this, he took out a set of Shang Peng's clothes from the room, put them on, then changed his appearance, his facial muscles twisting, transforming into Shang Peng's likeness, and walked out.

In another room of the Shang Family, the Patriarch Shang Zhiyuan and the Second Head Shang Zhijie were sitting together, raising their cups in a toast.

Shang Zhiyuan drank a cup of wine, put down his cup, and said, "How are the goods gathered this time? The higher-ups are pressing hard."

Shang Zhijie said, "Big brother, they are all gathered. One hundred women, all top-grade goods. We will definitely make a huge profit after selling them."

"If they're all gathered, send them out tomorrow," Shang Zhiyuan said, "Second brother, but you need to hurry. This batch of goods took too long to prepare. How can we make money if it continues like this?"

"Big brother, ever since Zhai Tianfang came, the lives of the common people in the city have been getting better and better. Fewer and fewer people are selling their children, so it naturally takes longer to gather the required number."

Shang Zhiyuan said with a gloomy expression, "This guy is really a stumbling block. Some time ago, I heard he fell ill, but unfortunately, he didn't die and was even saved by someone."

"Big brother, it seems we still need to talk to the higher-ups and get this guy removed, otherwise, it will affect our profits."

"Let's talk about that later. After all, Zhai Tianfang has some backing in the imperial court, so it's not easy to move him."

A fierce look flashed across Shang Zhiyuan's face, "But Zhai Tianfang also doesn't dare to touch us. Since we can't buy them during this time, we'll go out and snatch them. I don't believe anyone dares to touch our Shang Family."

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After saying that, he drained the wine in his cup, but after waiting for a long time, his younger brother next to him remained silent.

He turned his head and saw that Shang Zhijie, who had been speaking so animatedly, was now just a headless corpse. His head had silently disappeared at some unknown point.

"Ah! Come, quick, come!"

Although Shang Zhiyuan was a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, he was still greatly frightened by the scene before him. He swiftly drew the treasured sword from his back and then screamed in extreme terror.

Unfortunately, after shouting for a long time, the outside of the room remained silent. Suddenly, he turned his head and saw his son, Shang Peng, standing behind him, holding a strangely shaped object in his hand.

"Son, when did you arrive? What exactly is going on? Where are the family guards outside?"

He finished speaking, but then saw the person in front of him smile strangely, "I am not your son. If you want to find him, you can only go to the netherworld."

Shang Zhiyuan's expression suddenly changed dramatically: "Then who exactly are you? What do you want to do?"

"The Shang Family has committed countless evil deeds and done all sorts of bad things. I'm sending you to the King of Hell to face judgment."

Ye Bufan said no more and directly pulled the trigger of the particle gun.

Shang Zhiyuan looked at the other party in bewilderment, not knowing what he was going to do, or what that thing in his hand was.

But then a sharp pain shot through his chest, and he looked down to find a hole larger than a bowl's mouth where his heart should be.

"You!"

He wanted to say something else, but with his heart dissolved, he no longer had the strength to speak. Then, his Nascent Soul flew out from his Mud Pill Palace.

"Kid, you just wait for me, our Shang Family will not let you off…"

Shang Zhiyuan gnashed his teeth in hatred, preparing to fly away, but just then, a huge suction force came from behind him, and his Nascent Soul was immediately sucked into a small bottle.

Ye Bufan looked at the Demon Refining Bottle; there was already an additional Divine Essence Pill at the bottom of the bottle.

He nodded slightly, "Not bad, another Divine Essence Pill. I hope to collect more in the Shang Family."

Then his figure disappeared from the room. When he reappeared, he was already in the room of the Shang Family's Grand Elder, Shang Zhihao.

At this moment, in the room, the Grand Elder, old in years but not in heart, was looking at a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with a lecherous expression.

"Little girl, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and serve this old man, or else your whole family will die tomorrow."