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Chapter 1840: Beating Du Lang
“Trying to run? It’s not that easy.”
The four men originally fled in four different directions, their purpose being to make it difficult for Ye Bufan to pursue.
But he didn’t expect him to have no intention of chasing; he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and four sharp finger-winds shot out, directly sealing the acupoints of these men.
His finger technique was learned from Shadowless Divine Fist, and its range was much farther than ordinary aerial acupoint striking.
Fan Xiaofeng and the others were caught off guard and fell to the ground with thuds. They couldn't win in a fight, nor could they run, and their eyes were filled with despair.
Ye Bufan stepped over, kicking each of the four men together.
Li Yunhe, with a fierce but timid expression, shouted, “What do you want to do? We are all students of Cangfeng Academy. The Academy forbids private fights. If you dare to touch me, the Academy will not let you go…”
But before he could finish speaking, Ye Bufan slapped him hard across the face.
“I’ve seen shameless people, but I’ve never seen anyone as shameless as you. Am I not a student of Cangfeng Academy? What were you thinking when you just made your move?”
“I…”
Li Yunhe’s mouth was swollen high from the beating, and he didn’t dare to say another word.
“Tell me, who told you to deal with me?”
Although he had always suspected Du Lang, this matter had to be confirmed.
Wei Wei’s eyes flickered, “No, it’s because you injured my Little brother, so we had to act against you.”
“I hate liars the most.”
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he didn't hold back. He reached out and, with a snap, twisted his left arm into two pieces.
Then he shifted his gaze to Duan Wei next to him: “Tell me, who told you to do it?”
“This…”
The men looked at each other, seeing the fear in each other’s eyes. None of them had expected this Young man to be so ruthless when he acted.
Duan Wei finally gritted his teeth. He knew that among the four people present, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, so it was better not to suffer physical pain.
Thinking of this, he directly said, “It’s the Grand Manager of Jubao Pavilion, Du Lang…”
Once he started speaking, there was no holding back. He recounted the transaction between himself, Fan Xiaofeng, and Du Lang from beginning to end.
Finally, he said, “Every wrong has its source, and every debt has its master. We don’t even know you. If you want revenge, go find Du Lang. It has nothing to do with us.”
“That’s right, Du Lang made us do all of this. If you want to find someone, go find him.”
The other men also echoed, all throwing the blame onto Du Lang.
“Stop with the nonsense
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Just answer what I ask.”
Ye Bufan said, “What did Du Lang want you to do to me?”
Fan Xiaofeng said, “He said that as long as we kept you out of Cangfeng Academy and prevented you from joining, the mission would be complete.”
“Oh!”
Ye Bufan asked several more questions in succession, basically grasping about seventy to eighty percent of the truth of the matter.
Fan Xiaofeng said, “Ye Dage, no matter what, we are all students of the same Academy. Please, let us go. We promise we won’t trouble you again in the future.”
“Let you go?”
Ye Bufan couldn’t help but curl his lips into a cold smile. After repeatedly making moves against him, they now wanted him to let them go just by shifting the blame. How could there be such a cheap thing?
Seeing his smile, Duan Wei nervously said, “Ye Dage, this really isn’t our fault. You should go find Du Lang.”
“Du Lang needs to be found, but your accounts must also be settled!” Ye Bufan smiled playfully, “But don’t worry, I won’t kill you.”
Hearing that he wouldn't kill them, the men first felt a sense of relief, but then immediately became nervous again, wondering what the other party intended to do to them.
Fan Xiaofeng said, “You, surnamed Ye, don’t go too far…”
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Bufan delivered a hand chop to his neck, directly knocking him unconscious.
The remaining men were dealt with in the same way, and in a blink of an eye, all four men had fainted on the ground.
He waved his hand again, and the clothes of the men all turned into fragments, leaving only their underwear.
He took out ropes and tied the men up, first putting them into the Dragon King Palace. Then he went to the entrance of Cangfeng Academy, selected a few sturdy trees, and hung the four men from them.
It was already night, visibility was poor, and no one was paying attention. For now, no one should discover this place, but tomorrow it would definitely be lively.
Ye Bufan glanced at the men, a mischievous smile appearing on his face, then disappeared into the night again, heading towards Jubao Pavilion.
Inside the Grand Manager’s room, Du Lang was sitting comfortably in a grand armchair, leisurely sipping tea, when suddenly the door was kicked open with a bang, and then Ye Bufan walked in.
His heart tightened slightly: “What are you doing here?”
“There’s an account I need to settle with you.”
Ye Bufan smiled slightly, then suddenly threw a punch, hitting Du Lang hard in the face, leaving him with a large black eye.
“You… What do you want to do? Are you crazy?”
Du Lang was startled, not expecting the other party to act so suddenly.
But before he could
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He finished speaking, a huge fist appeared in front of him again, leaving another black eye on his other eye.
“Not bad, this looks much more symmetrical now!”
Ye Bufan sized him up, seemingly very satisfied with his masterpiece.
“You… you actually dared to hit me…”
Du Lang was practically fuming with rage. He was the Grand Manager of Jubao Pavilion, a person of high status. When had he ever been treated like this?
“It seems Grand Manager Du still hasn’t understood, so I’ll let you feel it again.”
Ye Bufan finished speaking and acted again, his fists raining down like a storm.
Du Lang had originally intended to resist, but unfortunately, his cultivation was too low. In front of someone in the Half-step Void Refining Realm, he had no power to fight back at all.
When he had hit him enough, Ye Bufan finally stopped. At this moment, the Grand Manager was bruised and swollen, looking utterly disheveled.
He reached out and took the Storage Ring from Du Lang’s hand. His Divine Sense swept over it; as expected of the Grand Manager of Jubao Pavilion, he was truly wealthy.
The gold coins inside were piled up like a small mountain, and there were hundreds of Spirit Stones.
“Alright, all these things are mine.”
Ye Bufan didn't hesitate at all, directly taking all the money inside and putting it into his own Storage Ring.
“You… what exactly do you want to do?”
Du Lang trembled with anger.
“What do I want to do? First, ask yourself what you did.”
Ye Bufan reached out and patted his pig-like face, “Didn’t you want to keep me out of Cangfeng Academy? It seems I’ve disappointed you now.”
Du Lang’s expression froze slightly. He hadn’t expected Fan Xiaofeng and his group to not only fail to accomplish the task but also leak the information.
“This is a small warning for now. I hope there won’t be a next time.”
Ye Bufan looked at him mockingly and said, “You look really ugly like this. Take a good rest for a while before going out, otherwise, it wouldn’t be good to scare the children.”
After speaking, he turned, pushed open the door, and strode away.
“Bastard, you, surnamed Ye, I won’t let you off!”
Du Lang’s eyes blazed with fury, his face contorted in a grimace, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
Ye Bufan paid no attention to him. After the beating, he felt completely refreshed and then walked to Luo Yudie’s room.
Seeing him enter, Luo Yudie smiled charmingly, “Little brother, you seem to be a bit slow in coming. Has elder sister lost her charm?”
“Something came up on the way and delayed me a bit,” Ye Bufan said with a smile. “Did elder sister call me over for something good?”
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