Chapter 316: The Embarrassed Master Fu

Fu Zhaoze was greatly startled; this was the first time in his memory that an evil entity had broken through the suppression of a Soul Suppressing Talisman, especially since it was personally refined by Grandmaster Ge.

However, there was no time for his shock. Henry arrived at the door like lightning and suddenly darted out.

Just moments ago, while he was showing off, he forgot to close the door of the fiberglass wall, and the bodyguards, thinking Henry was completely subdued, overlooked this detail.

Seeing the rampaging Henry rush out, everyone else turned pale with fright. Andrew frantically yelled, “Master Fu, quickly subdue him again!”

“Don’t panic, I’m here.”

Fu Zhaoze had years of experience in subduing demons and catching ghosts, so he quickly regained his composure and pulled out two more Soul Suppressing Talismans, rushing forward.

Henry stretched out his two thick arms and fiercely grabbed for his neck.

Fu Zhaoze ducked, slid under his armpit, and when he came around again, he placed one of the two Soul Suppressing Talismans on the back of his head and the other on his back.

“Finally got him.”

He let out a long breath. If one Soul Suppressing Talisman couldn’t hold him, then he would use two.

But then he discovered in horror that the two Soul Suppressing Talismans, after being placed on Henry, suddenly burst into flames again, having no effect whatsoever.

Ah? What’s going on? Why did the Soul Suppressing Talisman fail?

Fu Zhaoze felt a wave of panic; the evil entity before him was clearly much more powerful than he had anticipated.

“Ow…”

Henry seemed to be enraged by him, letting out another earth-shattering roar, turning around, and throwing a powerful punch.

Fu Zhaoze had no choice but to brace himself and fight, using his agility to dodge left and right, seizing opportunities to unleash one Talisman after another.

But even the Soul Suppressing Talismans refined by Grandmaster Ge were ineffective, so the things he refined were even more useless. They couldn't even suppress Henry, let alone stop him for a moment.

The bodyguards nearby nervously shielded Andrew behind them, while Andrew kept yelling loudly, “Master Fu, quickly find a way! Don’t hurt my son!”

Although Fu Zhaoze had some skill, Henry was incredibly strong, and he was simply no match for him.

At this point, he had been forced into a corner. In desperation, he could only draw the peach wood sword from his back and slash towards Henry.

Henry threw a punch, his massive fist colliding with the peach wood sword. With a bang, the peach wood sword shattered into splinters.

Immediately after, his large foot suddenly kicked out, landing precisely below Fu Zhaoze’s abdomen, on a critical spot.

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“Ah…”

Fu Zhaoze’s injury there had not yet healed, and being kicked hard again, it was likely truly ruined this time.

He immediately let out a pig-like shriek, but his basic consciousness remained. Knowing that preserving his life was paramount, he ducked his head and escaped under Henry’s armpit.

This time, he had no other thoughts, fleeing the hall without looking back and running towards the outside of the manor.

“Bastard, come back here, you bastard!”

Seeing Fu Zhaoze run away, Andrew was furious. Not only did this guy fail to cure his son, but he also released him from the fiberglass wall. Now, the trouble was immense.

However, the situation was urgent. Henry had lost his target and had already turned towards them.

The bodyguards instinctively drew the guns from their waists. Andrew cursed angrily, “Put them away, all of you, put them away! This is my son! If anyone dares to harm a single hair on him, I’ll wipe out your entire family!”

Only then did the bodyguards realize this was the Young Master, and they quickly put away their guns. At this moment, Henry suddenly lunged at Andrew.

Several bodyguards quickly rushed forward to block him, but unfortunately, they were no match for him with their bare hands.

Although these men were tall, strong, and rigorously trained, Henry at this moment was like a demon possessed. With a casual wave of his hand, he sent all the bodyguards flying.

“Son, quickly wake up! I’m your father…”

Andrew’s body was as fat as a pig, so running was impossible. He could only continuously shout at his son, hoping to awaken his memory.

However, his words had no effect. Henry reached out and fiercely gripped his neck, lifting his corpulent body and pinning him against the wall behind him.

Andrew’s eyes were wide open, seemingly ready to pop out of their sockets at any moment. His breathing became increasingly difficult, and he was on the verge of being strangled to death.

“It’s over, I’m really going to see God!”

A hint of despair flashed through his mind, and just then, the berserk Henry suddenly stopped moving, and the large hand gripping his neck slowly loosened.

Andrew quickly struggled free, collapsing onto the ground and gasping for breath.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the Chinese man, who had been silent all along, was smiling at him.

At the same time, a golden Talisman was affixed to Henry’s forehead. The strange runes on the Talisman shimmered with golden light, firmly suppressing the black Qi within Henry.

“Send him back, quickly (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) send him back. Don’t touch the Talisman on his forehead.”

Andrew directed his bodyguards to put Henry back inside the fiberglass door. The door closed again, and only then did he let out a sigh of relief.

“Great Master, thank you so much. I apologize for my rudeness earlier.” Although Andrew was arrogant, he was also a businessman and understood the principle of knowing when to yield and when to assert.

At the same time, he was filled with admiration for Ye Bufan. So many famous Masters had been helpless just now, and even Master Fu had been beaten to a pulp, yet this Young man had saved him.

He bowed deeply, apologizing for his previous behavior.

“Great Master, may I ask your name?”

“Ye Bufan.”

“Master Ye, thank you for saving my life.”

Andrew bowed again. He had truly been terrified just now. He didn’t want to die, and he certainly didn’t want to die at the hands of his own son.

Ye Bufan said, “It’s nothing. I came here for your son’s illness in the first place.”

A glimmer of hope rose in Andrew’s eyes again, and he asked excitedly, “Master Ye, are you sure you can save my son?”

“No problem.”

Ye Bufan’s voice was not loud, but it was full of confidence.

Although the black Qi on Henry was strange, he was not a Cultivator who had just entered the Dao like Fu Zhaoze, but a genuine Master of Arcane Arts.

“Master Ye, if you can cure my son, I am willing to give you 50 million usd as compensation.”

In his excitement, Andrew once again significantly increased the reward.

Ye Bufan said, “I don’t want money. If I cure your son, I want you to promise me one condition.”

“Is it to kill that bastard from earlier? Master Ye, don’t worry, even if you don’t say it, I’m going to throw him onto the prairie to feed the wolves.”

Andrew hated Fu Zhaoze at this moment. That guy put on a big show but had no real ability.

Not only did he fail to cure Henry, but he also caused such a huge problem, almost getting himself killed.

“It has nothing to do with him.” Ye Bufan waved his hand and said, “I want you to help me find someone in Africa.”

“No problem. As long as he’s in Africa, even if he’s a rat, I can dig him out for you, and I’ll also give you a large sum of money as a reward.”

Andrew was full of confidence; he indeed had this kind of power on the African continent.

“Alright then, I’ll treat your son now.”

Ye Bufan gestured for the bodyguards to open the fiberglass door, then stepped inside.