Chapter 271: Cutting Iron Like Mud

As a profligate son of the Tian Family, Tian Sheng had always been arrogant and domineering, bullying men and women. He had always been the one to bully others, so when had he ever been bullied?

In his opinion, letting Ye Bufan go was already a great mercy, yet the other party was still relentlessly pursuing him. He simply didn't know what was good for him.

"What, you want to rob me? You, surnamed Ye, don't go too far! I am the Young Master of the Tian Family…"

But before he could finish speaking, Ye Bufan kicked him in the lower abdomen, sending him flying out like a kite with a broken string.

The debt for his designs on An Yimo yesterday hadn't been settled, and with old and new grudges combined today, this kick was not only heavy and ruthless but also directly crippled his male function.

From today onwards, that part of him would merely be a decoration, serving no purpose other than urination, and he would never be able to harm others again.

"You've rebelled! You actually dared to hit me!" Tian Sheng struggled to get up from the ground, pointing at Ye Bufan and shouting, "Kill him! Kill him for me!"

At this moment, he was so enraged that he had lost his mind, forgetting that even Mr. Huo, whom he had paid a hefty sum to invite, was not a match, so how good could his few ordinary bodyguards be?

Upon receiving their master's command, those bodyguards, though knowing they were no match, had no choice but to brace themselves and charge forward.

The result was predictable; soon, all of them were knocked to the ground.

Ye Bufan directly took matters into his own hands, stepping forward to open Tian Sheng's car door and taking out all the jade flutes and other items, throwing them into his own car.

"Scram! Don't let me see you again next time!"

After speaking, he got into the car with He Shuangshuang, and the pagani quickly disappeared into the night.

"Bastard! Useless!"

Tian Sheng climbed up from the ground, furious to the point of madness, pointing at Mr. Huo and cursing, "I spent 10 million to invite you here, what did you do? You couldn't even block a single slap from him!"

"You have the nerve to say that? You actually made me deal with a Xuán Rank martial artist? Isn't that setting me up?"

Mr. Huo felt a chill of fear. Fortunately, Ye Bufan didn't bother with him, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to keep his life.

Thinking of this, he also kicked Tian Sheng in the lower abdomen, sending Tian Sheng flying through the air once again, landing on the ground and almost passing out from the fall.

After delivering that kick, Mr. Huo strode away.

He was merely a Martial Artist invited by the Tian Family, not their servant. At worst, he just wouldn't come to Jiangnan City again.

"Bastard! I won't let you off!"

Only Tian Sheng's angry and resentful roars were left in the night sky.

Ye Bufan sent He Shuangshuang home, then drove back to Cloudtop (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Mountain Villa.

Today's auction had been quite fruitful, which put him in a very good mood, and he hummed a little tune as he entered the door.

"What's making you so happy?"

Qin Chuchu and An Yimo were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Qin Chuchu planned to stay at Ye Bufan's place for a few days and, of course, wouldn't let her best friend off, so she pulled An Yimo along too.

"I went to an auction today and picked up two good things at a bargain, so of course I'm happy!"

Ye Bufan said, sitting opposite them.

"What good things? Is it this knife? Quick, let me see it."

Qin Chuchu excitedly reached for the Dragon Tooth in his hand.

Ye Bufan handed the knife to her, cautioning, "Be careful, this is a treasure knife, very sharp. Don't hurt yourself."

"Isn't it just a knife? What's so great about it?"

Qin Chuchu pouted and drew out the Dragon Tooth. Although she was not a Martial Artist, she could still feel the sharpness of the blade.

"It looks pretty good. Is this length just right for cutting watermelons?"

"Uh…"

Ye Bufan had just taken a sip of water and almost choked on her words.

"A treasure knife I bought for 16 million, and you want to use it to cut watermelons?"

"What, 16 million?"

An Yimo had just taken the Dragon Tooth into her hand and almost dropped the knife when she heard the price.

Qin Chuchu also exclaimed, "16 million for a knife? You call that a bargain?"

Ye Bufan said, "Of course. At the auction, someone offered me 200 million chinese yuan, and I still didn't sell it."

Qin Chuchu's mouth hung open as she said, "200 million chinese yuan for a knife? Are all you people crazy? And you, you actually didn't sell it?"

Ye Bufan reached out and took back the Dragon Tooth, "What do you know? This is a treasure knife."

Qin Chuchu pouted, "Isn't it just a broken knife? How much better can it be?"

"You really don't know good stuff. Now I'll show you what a treasure knife is."

Ye Bufan said, picking up a fruit knife from the coffee table. This fruit knife was also imported from abroad, made of fine steel, both tough and sharp.

He held the fruit knife in one hand and swung the Dragon Tooth with the other, striking at the blade of the fruit knife.

"Ding…"

The two knives clashed, emitting only a faint sound, and the Dragon Tooth cut the fruit knife in half as if it were cutting tofu.

"This… this is too exaggerated!"

If Qin Chuchu hadn't just used that fruit knife to peel fruit, (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) she would have truly thought it was a fake trick.

An Yimo said, "So the legendary 'cutting iron like mud' is real. There really are such treasure knives."

"It's not just cutting iron like mud; my Dragon Tooth is simply indestructible."

Ye Bufan didn't want to say much more to two people who didn't understand the Martial Dao, so he simply put away the Dragon Tooth.

Qin Chuchu pouted again and said, "What other treasures do you have?"

"And this. It cost me a full 50 million!"

Ye Bufan said, handing over the wooden box containing the thousand-year-old Yang Ginseng. Qin Chuchu took it, opened it, and immediately let out a gasp, then quickly closed the box.

"What's wrong, Chu Chu?"

An Yimo took the box, opened it, and immediately her cheeks flushed crimson. She said coyly, "You… you spent 50 million to buy this kind of thing?"

Ye Bufan quickly explained, "This is a good thing, it's not what you're thinking…"

Qin Chuchu said, "You bad guy, why did you even buy this thing? Is there something wrong with you down there?"

Ye Bufan said, "What's wrong with me? Don't you know if there's something wrong with me?"

"You…"

Qin Chuchu's cheeks were so red they looked like they could bleed. If it hadn't been for An Baoxu's call last night, the two of them would have already taken the final step, so she knew very well whether Ye Bufan had any problems.

Ye Bufan then teased An Yimo, "It's understandable that Chu Chu doesn't recognize this thing, but you, as the general manager of Longteng Pharmaceutical, don't recognize it? How can you do your job well then?"

"I… why should I recognize this thing!"

An Yimo clearly didn't understand the meaning in his words, and her cheeks turned even redder.

Ye Bufan opened the box, took the Yang Ginseng in his hand, and said, "Look closely, this is ginseng. It's a thousand-year-old Yang Ginseng."

"This… this is really ginseng?"

Qin Chuchu looked closely; it really didn't seem to be the kind of thing she had imagined.

Even so, when she held the Yang Ginseng in her hand, her heart still felt a surge of heat, feeling that this thing was strange.

An Yimo shyly asked, "Why does this ginseng look like this?"

Ye Bufan said, "This is the most famous Yang Ginseng from Goryeo. Only when it reaches over a hundred years old does it take on this shape."

"No, I'm going to check online. I think you're just tricking us; it must be a prank made from a radish."

Qin Chuchu said, pulling out her phone and starting to search for information about Yang Ginseng online.