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Chapter 2423: Knowing medical skills is amazing

Ye Bufan put away his Storage Ring and dangled the Three-Colored Ice Spirit Ginseng in his hand, looking at the people in front of him with a playful expression: "No choice, having Medical skill is just amazing!"

You can't buy it even with money, but I didn't spend a single cent and even earned ten million. Isn't that infuriating?"

"Ye, what can you do even if you get your hands on it? In the end, it will still be ours."

Feng Wuhen said, "Hand over the treasure obediently, and your Storage Ring too, to avoid physical suffering."

Baili Hongjun followed, shouting, "Quickly return my Storage Ring, and I, the Crown Prince, might leave you a complete corpse."

Ye Bufan smiled: "What, are you going to rob me? Don't you want to ask His Highness the Crown Prince what happens if you rob me?"

Nangong Du said coldly, "Less nonsense, are you handing it over or not?"

Ye Bufan pouted: "Why should I give you the treasures I earned with my own ability? If you want to rob, think carefully, His Highness the Crown Prince is your example."

"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin."

Nangong Du waved his hand: "Move, take this Ye away."

Baili Hongjun gritted his teeth: "Wait until we're outside, and see how I deal with you!"

As they spoke, everyone surged forward, surrounding the two.

"Ye, get down on your knees!"

The first to act was Duan Rui, who, relying on his strong physique, threw a punch towards Ye Bufan's face.

But just as he made his move, a huge palm appeared in front of him, and then he was slapped to the ground with a loud 'smack'.

The one who struck was naturally Ye Erlang. With his strength, the people in front of him were no different from ants. In almost the blink of an eye, they were all knocked to the ground.

Everything happened too quickly, and Nangong Du and the others were utterly stunned.

What's going on? Weren't their cultivations all suppressed? How could this guy be so powerful?

Before they could figure out what was happening, Ye Bufan had already started, robbing them one by one. First, he snatched Nangong Du's Storage Ring, then Feng Wuhen's, followed by the rest of the people.

In short, not a single one was spared; they were all completely ransacked.

Nangong Du and Feng Wuhen never dreamed that they would come to stand up for Baili Hongjun, only to end up being robbed themselves.

"Ye, do you know who I am? I am from Jijian Sect! How dare you rob me? Jijian Sect will not let you off…" "Ye, I am from Shenfeng Valley! How dare you rob me? Shenfeng Valley will not let you off either…"

The two of them still wanted to announce their Sects, trying to scare the other party, but the only response they got were several loud slaps.

"All of you, shut the hell up! When you robbed me, you should have been prepared to be robbed!"

Ye Bufan glared fiercely at these guys, his heart full of disdain.

These types of people are incredibly arrogant when robbing others, but as soon as they suffer a loss, they immediately bring out their powerful backing.

"Bastard, you just wait for me…"

Although Baili Hongjun had nothing left to be robbed, he was still severely beaten by Ye Erlang.

This guy gritted his teeth in hatred, originally wanting to utter a few harsh words, but was kicked back by Ye Bufan.

The surrounding people couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle. First, he beat His Highness the Crown Prince, and now he had robbed two Core Disciples of Nine Star Sects. This guy's guts were too big, weren't they?

Does he not plan to leave this Fair Plaza anymore? Once he goes out, he will probably be smashed to pieces!

"Let's go!"

Ye Bufan, however, didn't care about any of this. Carrying his spoils, he and Ye Erlang left contentedly.

They left, leaving Baili Hongjun and the others with faces full of anger and embarrassment, scrambling to get up from the ground.

"Damn it, I must tear him into ten thousand pieces!"

Nangong Du was furious. He had just been taught a lesson by Ye Bufan yesterday and hung on a tree all night. As soon as he arrived here, he was severely beaten again, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of grievance.

Feng Wuhen also had a face full of hatred: "Where did this bastard come from? We must kill him!"

Duan Rui wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "But that guy's skill is too good. We are no match for him now, unless our previous cultivation is restored."

"I have a way!"

Baili Hongjun said with a gloomy expression, "I have some connections with the manager of the Daoist temple. I'll go find him now.

As long as Manager is willing to help and drive that Ye out, then we can do whatever we want with him."

"Really? That's great!"

Nangong Du clenched his fist, "Once we're outside and our cultivation is restored, even if that Ye has a hundred lives, it won't be enough for us to kill him.

Not only can we get our revenge, but all his treasures and Spirit Stones will also be ours."

The others also responded, saying it was a good idea.

"You go keep an eye on that Ye, don't let him run away now. I'll go discuss with Manager right away."

After Baili Hongjun finished his arrangements, Nangong Du and the others immediately chased in the direction Ye Bufan had left, while he walked in another direction to find the manager of the Fair Plaza.

Soon, he arrived at a small bamboo building in the center of the plaza, knocked on the door, and then stepped inside.

Inside the room sat a fat old man in a black robe, leisurely sipping fragrant tea.

"Greetings, Manager!"

Baili Hongjun bowed respectfully, his attitude extremely deferential.

As the saying goes, a prime minister's gate has a third-rank official, meaning a servant's power reflects his master's.

Although Manager was not a high position, he was backed by Tai Xu Palace, which had a status on par with the Saint Dragon Empire Royal Family.

It was precisely because of this that even though he was a Crown Prince, he had to be respectful in front of him.

The fat old man's name was Pang Yuan, and he was the head of the four managers of Tai Xu Palace.

He put down his teacup, looked up at Baili Hongjun, and a hint of a fake smile appeared on his fat face: "Oh, isn't this His Highness the Crown Prince? What happened to your face? Why does it look like this?"

"Manager, I've encountered some trouble…"

Baili Hongjun briefly explained what happened, then gritted his teeth and said, "Manager, I'd like to ask for your help in severely teaching that Ye a lesson!"

"Someone dared to lay hands on His Highness the Crown Prince, that's truly despicable!"

Pang Yuan was stunned. He hadn't expected someone to be so audacious, first robbing the Crown Prince of the Holy Dragon Empire, then robbing the Core Disciples of Nine Star Sects. This had never happened before.

However, this guy had seen many storms and was cunning. He quickly regained his previous smile.

"Your Highness, logically speaking, I should help with your trouble, but you know the rules of Tai Xu Palace. I am only responsible for managing transactions here and do not intervene in other disputes. I am truly powerless to help."

Baili Hongjun had already anticipated his reaction and said again, "As long as Manager is willing to help, I am willing to offer thirty million High-Grade Spirit Stones as remuneration."

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