Chapter 498: Follow the Doctor’s Advice

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, everyone present burst into laughter.

Li Hongying laughed so hard she was out of breath, "You, surnamed Ye, are you out of your mind? I've seen people use others' influence, but I've never seen anyone use their own patients to show off."

Ye Bufan said, "What's so strange about that? I'm an excellent doctor, and it's quite normal to have some patients with powerful backgrounds."

"Young man, I'm truly impressed by you, actually using patients to scare people."

Li Tianxing said with a face full of disdain, "I don't care who your patient is, or if he has a background. As long as he dares to come out, I'll immediately make him terminate his treatment, and he'll never need to see a doctor again in this life."

Daoist Feiyun followed closely, saying, "That's right, hurry up and hand over the item, otherwise, no matter who is behind you, it'll be useless. This old Daoist can directly turn your patient into a dead person."

"Is that so? Who said that? I want to see who wants me to terminate my treatment, and who wants to turn me into a dead person."

As he spoke, a powerful Aura instantly enveloped the entire courtyard, and the chilling Killing Intent seemed to drop the temperature by several degrees.

Situ Changkong was eager to improve his cultivation and had grown truly impatient waiting in the room.

Seeing these few suicidal fellows outside repeatedly provoking Ye Bufan, he directly pushed the door open and walked out.

Li Tianxing and Daoist Feiyun were originally extremely arrogant. In their view, no one in the small Jiangnan City could possibly threaten their existence.

But upon feeling Situ Changkong's powerful Aura, they were immediately scared out of their wits.

Strong, this Aura was simply too strong, practically suffocating them. They couldn't even imagine what kind of cultivation could possess such a powerful Aura.

When they saw Situ Changkong walk out of the room, everyone present was dumbfounded.

As Martial Artists in Huaxia, it was impossible for them not to recognize the famous Sword Saint, but they never dreamed that Situ Changkong would be at Ye Bufan's home, and from the looks of it, he seemed to be his patient.

Situ Changkong slowly walked to the center of the courtyard. Although his hands were behind his back, he was like a peerless treasured sword that had just appeared in the world, exuding sharp Sword Qi and immense Killing Intent.

"Who among you just said he wanted to terminate my treatment? And who said he wanted to turn me into a dead person?"

It had to be said, the Aura of a Heaven Rank Expert was truly too powerful. Li Hongying, whose cultivation had already been crippled, was already slumped to the ground.

She was first incredibly shocked, then her heart filled with unwillingness.

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And the four Vajras of the Dajiang Association also couldn't bear this pressure, falling to their knees with thuds.

Two of them were even worse off, not only trembling all over, but a yellow liquid flowed from beneath their bodies; they had actually peed themselves out of fear.

Li Tianxing and Daoist Feiyun, although resisting with all their might and barely able to stand, had sweat all over their foreheads, and their backs were soaked.

In front of others, they dared to call themselves Grandmasters, but in front of the powerful Sword Saint, they were nothing. The gap between Earth Rank Middle Stage and Heaven Rank Middle Stage was simply an insurmountable chasm, with no comparability whatsoever.

Li Tianxing stammered, "Senior Situ, I truly didn't know you were here. Please forgive any offense."

Daoist Feiyun also lost his previous demeanor as an expert, saying, sweating profusely, "Yes… yes… we truly didn't know Senior Situ was here."

Seeing that the two strongest people on their side had already conceded, Li Hongying's eyes were filled with unwillingness.

Why was it so difficult to step on a small doctor? Why could Ye Bufan know such a big figure as Situ Changkong?

The only hope these people had in their hearts now was that the Sword Saint's status was too high, and he would disdain to bother with them.

This was also why the Dajiang Association dared to trouble the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, because Situ Changkong wouldn't bother with them, as that would make the Sword Saint lose face.

Situ Changkong snorted coldly, then turned to Ye Bufan and said, "Brother Ye, how do you plan to deal with these people?"

As soon as he spoke, Li Tianxing and the others trembled with fear. What was the origin of this Young man? How could he be called 'Brother'?

If they had known that Ye Bufan had such a deep connection with Situ Changkong, they would never have dared to come knocking on his door.

"The Dajiang Association has been harming the entire Jiangnan City for many years. Later, President Wu Tianxi drove them overseas, with a ten-year agreement.

But what happened after ten years? These people showed no signs of repentance whatsoever, and their methods were despicable and utterly vile.

A few days ago, they had clearly agreed to settle the dispute with a real fight, but when they saw they couldn't kill on the arena, they started using all sorts of methods like assassination and kidnapping family members…"

After recounting the Dajiang Association's despicable acts, Ye Bufan said, "Senior Situ, to cut weeds, one must remove the roots. Should these people not be killed and kept for the New Year?"

"That's right."

Situ Changkong nodded, and the Killing Intent on his body suddenly grew even stronger.

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Li Tianxing quickly shouted, "Senior Situ, you are a Heaven Rank Expert, a dignified Sword Saint. Acting against us will harm your reputation."

Daoist Feiyun also followed, saying, "Yes, Lord Sword Saint, please, please be magnanimous and forgive us this time."

Ye Bufan chuckled mockingly, "Are you still not giving up at this point? I'm telling you, right now there is no Sword Saint Situ Changkong, only my patient.

For a doctor, a patient must follow the doctor's orders."

"That's right, now I am a patient, and I must follow the doctor's orders."

Situ Changkong laughed, then his expression turned cold as he looked at the two and said, "Do it yourselves, and you can at least keep your bodies whole."

"This… Senior Situ, you can't listen to this person, please let us go…"

While Li Tianxing said this, he suddenly leaped into the air and fled towards the outside of the villa.

Facing the Sword Saint, he didn't even have the courage to sneak attack, only hoping to miraculously escape with his life.

As for his daughter and subordinates, he couldn't care less.

And Daoist Feiyun, Guo Changda, on the other side, also had an excellent understanding with him, fleeing towards the other side.

"Trying to run? How could it be that easy!"

Situ Changkong snorted coldly, a hint of disdain flashing across his face. He extended two fingers and lightly flicked them, and two sharp Sword Qi shot through the air.

Li Tianxing felt the Killing Intent behind him, quickly drew the long saber from his waist, and turned to slash it back.

"Clang…"

The Sword Qi shot by Situ Changkong collided with his long saber, actually producing the sound of metal clashing.

Unfortunately, the Sword Qi shot by the Sword Saint was simply too strong, something Li Tianxing could not possibly compare to. This impact sent him flying back more than ten meters, and the long saber in his hand was actually cut into two pieces.

At the same time, a transparent blood hole appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out.

The Sword Saint's attack was far beyond what a Martial Artist of his level could resist.

And Guo Changda on the other side was even more miserable. He didn't even have a chance to draw his sword before his back was pierced by the Sword Qi, and he fell to the ground with a thud, completely losing all signs of life.

Seeing that the two Grandmasters were dead, the four Vajras kneeling nearby could no longer care about anything else and turned to run.

The four of them fled in four different directions. In their opinion, no matter how powerful Situ Changkong was, he was only one person, so at least one or two of them would always be able to save their lives.