Urban ancient fairy doctor

At the door of the Crime Unit, Wang Xuening was pacing anxiously. She had just used all her connections to get Ye Bufan out, but it was a pity that the other party did not give a positive answer.

This is not surprising. Although she has built a company, her connections are still limited, and it is impossible for Wang Xuance's connections to help her do such a thing.

Just when I didn't know what to do, I suddenly saw Ye Bufan walking out with a leisurely expression.

"Xiao Fan, you're out." Wang Xuening immediately greeted him happily, took his arm, looked at him with concern and said, "They didn't do anything to you, right?"

"I told you, I'm fine, they just asked some random questions, were very enthusiastic, and even wanted to keep me for dinner.

But I said my girlfriend was waiting for me, so I didn’t agree to it. "

"You are the only one who believes in ghosts."

Wang Xuening rolled her eyes at him charmingly, but it was a good thing after all that people came out. She said excitedly: "Where are we going?"

Ye Bufan said: "Didn't you say you wanted to find a place to celebrate? We just haven't had dinner yet."

"Okay, I happen to know that there is a farmhouse restaurant nearby. The food is very unique. How about we go there?"

"Okay, as long as you like it."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, the two of them got into the car and drove toward the outskirts of the city.

At the Hongmeng Group branch, Chang Sun Sheng was sitting on the sofa sipping red wine when his cell phone on the tea table rang.

After picking up the phone, I heard Lu Song say over there: "Master, the boy named Ye was let out not long after he entered."

"So fast, it seems that this kid really has some skills." Changsun Sheng was slightly stunned, and then asked: "Did you find out clearly? How did you get out?"

Lu Song said: "I don't know the specific situation yet. I heard that Guo Jing personally released him."

"Just come out. It won't be that simple to kill the Yan family."

Changsun Sheng didn't care too much as he said this, "But it doesn't matter. We have prepared so many surprises for him. It wouldn't be fun if he died all at once."

Lu Song said: "Master, what should we do?"

"I have prepared so many big meals, so of course I have to serve them to him. Let's see how long this kid can last."

Lu Song agreed: "I understand, young master."

After hanging up the phone, Chang Sun Sheng picked up the wine glass and took another sip: "Boy, although you have some abilities, there is only one way to die in front of me.

Wait until you are used up, that little girl Wang Xuening

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It's mine. "

Ye Bufan and the two were driving forward. There was a relatively remote road in front of them. There were very few pedestrians and vehicles on the road.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them.

This is a middle-aged man about 50 years old, tall and strong, with a long knife on his shoulder, standing in the road with the knife horizontally drawn.

Seeing someone on the road, Wang Xuening quickly braked and stopped the car, exclaiming: "Who is this?"

"Don't be nervous, this is for me."

After speaking, Ye Bufan opened the door and got out of the car, with Wang Xuening following closely behind him.

The middle-aged man looked somewhat similar to Yan Shiying. From his appearance, he could tell that it was Yan Sifang, but Ye Bufan still asked, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man did not answer his question, but asked: "Are you Ye Bufan?"

"Yes, it's me."

"That's right, I'm Yan Sifang. You killed my father and I came to take revenge on you."

Ye Bufan said: "Your father is Yan Shiying."

"That's right."

"How do you know I killed him?"

"You guessed it." Yan Sifang said, "My father died just after you had a conflict with the Yan family. I guess it was you who did it."

"What if I guess wrong?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Sifang's mouth: "Then I can only blame you for being unlucky. You are destined to have this disaster."

Ye Bufan said: "Are you being too hasty?"

Yan Sifang said: "You are a warrior. The world of warriors is one of jungle and strong. Even if you are wronged, you deserve to die."

Ye Bufan said: "What if you lose?"

"How is this possible? How could I lose to a brat like you?"

After Yan Sifang finished speaking, he laughed arrogantly. It was obvious that he came here to seek revenge on Ye Bufan more to fulfill a responsibility.

From the bottom of my heart, I don't have any feelings for Yan Shiying, so I don't feel too much sadness.

Wang Xuening nervously held Ye Bufan's hand and said, "Xiaofan, why don't we call the police?"

"Don't be nervous. Just rest aside and I'll take care of it."

Ye Bufan patted her shoulder and motioned to stand aside and watch, and then Yan Sifang said: "Since you have said that the weak will prey on the strong, let's do it."

"Boy, go to hell."

Yan Sifang's expression was stern, and he showed no mercy. The long knife in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards the top of his head with the sound of howling wind.

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Originally, in his opinion, a young man of about 20 years old was not very powerful no matter how high his cultivation level was, and it would be easy to kill Ye Bufan.

Seeing that the long knife was about to land on the opponent's head, suddenly a big hand stretched out and grabbed the blade of the long knife with a bang.

Seeing Ye Bufan take the knife with his hand, a ferocious look flashed across Yan Sifang's face, and he showed no mercy in his hand, preparing to cut the opponent in half with one strike.

But then his expression froze for a moment, and he realized that after the lightning-like long knife fell into Ye Bufan's hand, it was as if it was clamped by iron pliers, unable to shake it at all.

"this……"

The sudden change made his eyes widen in an instant. What kind of cultivation is required to be able to reach the sword with bare hands and catch the full force of his sword?

But this guy was considered experienced, and the shock only lasted for a moment, and then his right foot flew out and kicked Ye Bufan in the head.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Ye Bufan gently raised his right foot and kicked Yan Sifang in the lower abdomen.

"ah……"

Yan Sifang let out a scream and flew out, falling to the ground with a thud.

When he got up again, his originally arrogant face was filled with a look of horror.

Because the kick just now directly broke his Dantian, all the energy in his body was dissipated at this moment, and he was no different from a useless person.

"You...you actually ruined my cultivation. I will fight with you."

Yan Sifang looked like he was crazy and rushed towards Ye Bufan like crazy.

It's a pity that his cultivation has been abolished, and his body is extremely uncomfortable. He only took two steps and fell to the ground.

Ye Bufan looked at him with a cold expression and said, "You just said that the world of warriors is one of the weak and the strong. From now on, just be an ordinary person."

He has never been a virgin bitch. To save the life of someone who wants to kill him is already a great kindness.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind: "Boy, it's so cruel to cripple people's cultivation at every turn."

Ye Bufan turned around and saw an old man with white beard and hair slowly walking out of the darkness.

Although the old man is not tall, he exudes a powerful aura, and he has reached the early stage of the earth level.

"Master, this kid killed my father and destroyed my cultivation. You have to avenge me."

After seeing the old man, Yan Sifang immediately struggled and rushed towards him. The man who came was none other than Niu Jiugeng, the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association.