The old man was very angry, but he was still very angry.

"Pfft~~~ Ye Bufan is so shameless. He went to someone's house in the morning and wanted them to owe him a favor. He even deliberately made Mr. Tang's condition worse to create an opportunity for himself."

"If the dwarf hadn't cured the old man, it would have been as he wished, just like the plot."

"Tsk... I think the word hypocrite is more suitable for his name."

Everyone who works with Tang Ying in the police station knows that she is a conscientious and selfless person. What she hates most is that someone uses their status to pressure others in front of her.

Now, we know the purpose of Ye Bufan's visit to the Tang family and what he did to his grandfather.

Tang Ying stood up suddenly, and slapped the table with her right hand angrily, causing the table to tremble slightly.

She shouted at Ye Bufan in anger: "So what? What do you want to say? I tell you, it's useless to try to get close to me here. Even if my grandfather comes, I will do what I should do. The evidence of your crime is complete, and it's only a matter of time before you are convicted. I will definitely send a scum like you to jail personally."

Then Tang Ying didn't stay for too long and slammed the door and left.

The two male police officers who stayed looked at each other, at a loss.

Lin Mu also looked surprised, because Tang Ying's current attitude made it difficult for him to associate it with Tang Ying in the future in the plot.

Ye Bufan had a playful smile on his face. Although he was very credulous, the anger and hostility written on Tang Ying's face still made him understand Tang Ying's attitude.

But wouldn't it be more interesting to let a beautiful policewoman who hated and hated him degenerate into one of his harem?

Tang Ying certainly didn't expect that her resolute and clear attitude not only failed to dissuade Ye Bufan, but aroused his desire to conquer.

After Tang Ying left, the two policemen continued the interrogation process with the information left behind, and then took the two back to the cell.

"Lao Da, you are so awesome. You are not afraid of that tigress at all, and even dare to tease her. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to do it even if I had ten courages."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. It was not bad to have such a person who would flatter him after showing his power. It gave him a full sense of accomplishment.

"Of course, if you want to learn it, I'm afraid it will take 100,000 years. Also, it won't be long before you have to change your words to sister-in-law, hahahaha..."

"Yes, yes, Lao Da is right..."

Just like that, the two of them were like crosstalk, one funny and the other supporting.

After a while, when the two were talking endlessly, a hoarse and weak voice came from the cell opposite.

"Young man opposite, you are a master, right?"

Ye Bufan looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man with a sallow face and a thin body sitting against the wall. He looked so haggard that he seemed to fall to the ground with a breath.

Ye Bufan, who was in the early stage of the master, could faintly feel the unusual aura on him.

"Yes, I am a master, what can I do for you?"

Under the circumstance of not knowing the strength of the other party, Ye Bufan would not directly call him an old man, so as not to provoke a strong enemy for himself.

Hearing Ye Bufan's affirmative answer, a glimmer of hope flashed in the old man's dull eyes.

He suddenly wanted to get off the bed, but fell to the ground, but he did not stand up, but crawled directly to the prison door and stared at Ye Bufan.

He looked at Ye Bufan carefully, confirmed his aura, and laughed up to the sky.

"Okay, okay, there is always a way out, there is always a way out!"

Ye Bufan, who saw the old man's full appearance, had a dark face. He thought he was a peerless master, but he turned out to be an old man with his hand and one leg tendons cut.

Looking at his disheveled appearance, those who didn't know him would think he was a beggar from somewhere.

The old man naturally saw the change in Ye Bufan's expression, but he still talked to himself.

"Boy, how about I give you an opportunity?"

Ye Bufan immediately became interested when he heard the word "opportunity", and even his tone became much more respectful.

"Senior, please speak."

"I am a master in the middle stage of the Grandmaster. When I was young, I was frivolous and arrogant and offended many people. I didn't restrain myself until I got married, but those who offended me didn't let me go easily. They joined forces and took my wife away while I was in seclusion to break through the realm.

When I came out of seclusion, it was too late. When I saw her again, she had been wantonly humiliated and had lost her life.

Desire, committed suicide in front of me.

Since then, I have practiced hard, vowing to kill all those people to avenge my wife, but unfortunately, two fists cannot beat four hands, and I was finally defeated by them. They tortured me into my current appearance and left me in this corner waiting for death.

I had been ready to wait for death until I met you today. When I was young, I learned a method of passing on skills. As long as you promise to avenge me, I will pass on my skills to you. "

Ye Bufan was naturally moved when he heard this, and he was not afraid of a half-dead old man plotting against him.

"Junior is willing to worship the senior as his master. From now on, the hatred of the senior is the hatred of the junior, and I will fight to the death with the person who killed the master's wife."

"Okay, okay, this way, the old man can also go down to see Lian'er with peace of mind. "

More than ten minutes later, when the prison guards changed shifts, the old man kicked the door open with his only remaining foot and dragged his body to Ye Bufan's cell door.

"My method of passing on my skills originally used my hands as a medium, but now the situation is special, so I can only use my feet instead."

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Ye Bufan's eyes, but it was immediately hidden.

After that, Ye Bufan leaned against the cell door, and the old man lay flat on the ground with his left foot on Ye Bufan's back.

Lin Mu felt that his eyes were so hot that he could hardly open them when he saw this scene.

As the old man practiced his skills, his clothes moved without wind, and Ye Bufan's face gradually turned red.

After a while, the old man's feet fell down, and his face became paler, as if he would die in the next second.

But the situation on Ye Bufan's side was not very good.

"What's going on? The internal force you passed on collided with my own internal force. If I don't solve it, I will explode and die. "

The old man looked flustered, and spoke after thinking for a moment.

"It may be caused by the power transmission through the feet. Now the only way is to use continuous external force to transfer the two forces in your body to the target, and then assimilate them. "

Ye Bufan immediately turned and looked at Lin Mu: "Quick! Hit me."

Lin Mu showed a panic expression, but he smiled in his heart: "The situation will change, and the next step is revenge time."

"Lao Da, this... this... how can I hit you? If I hit you, wouldn't it be a violation of the superiors and the Tian Gang? And I have always been rough with my hands and feet. What if I hurt you? "

Ye Bufan, who was extremely uncomfortable, smashed a big hole in the ground and said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense to me, I won't blame you, quick! Hit! Me! "

Lin Mu naturally wouldn't hesitate, but he deliberately used little strength the first time. Ye Bufan, who found that the effect was not good, directly asked him to beat him to death.

This is what Lin Mu was waiting for.

"Little Leo, do you have any special energy that can make his second brother unable to get up? Give me one."

[3000 melon points, effective for one month, thank you for your patronage, come again next time]

Looking at the orange energy in his hand, the corner of Lin Mu's mouth slightly raised in an invisible corner.

"If I can't get you, can't I get your second brother? Hehehe..."

Lin Mu directly beat him to death according to Ye Bufan's request, and vented the frustration of flattering him before.

As Lin Mu beat him, Ye Bufan was soaked in sweat, and his face gradually eased.

Lin Mu even cared about it in the middle: "Why are you sweating, Lao Da?"

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