Chapter 114: Ouyang Hui's Regret
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Gu Qiaoqiao also raised her glass: "Ye gege, thank you too!"
Ye Bufan raised his glass and clinked it with the two girls before taking a sip.
He had just put down his glass when his cell phone in his pocket rang. He glanced at the caller ID; it was a number he'd never seen before.
Press the answer button, a sinister voice immediately came from the other end: "Ye Bufan, your mother is in my hands."
Ye Bufan immediately recognized this person as the Xuan Ying Taoist Nun. His expression darkened and he said, "If you dare to touch my mother even a single hair, I will destroy your Qing Yun Sect."
On the phone, Xuan Ying, the Daoist nun, sneered: "Cut the crap. I'm in Xijiao District of Jiangnan City. I'll send you my location right away. If you can't get here within half an hour, don't blame me."
You're a smart man, if you call the police, just wait for your mother to collect your corpse.
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a snap.
Hearing that his mother had fallen into the hands of Xuan Ying Taoist, Ye Bufan sprang up from his seat and rushed out in a hurry.
"Wait for me, I'll drive you!"
Gu Qingcheng and Gu Qiqiao basically heard almost all of the conversation content, and they ran out after Ye Bufan closely.
Ye Bufan didn't refuse. He didn't drive, as taking a taxi at this time would definitely delay things.
Three people got into the car. Gu Qingcheng started the Rolls-Royce, and it shot off towards the western suburbs of Jiangnan City like an arrow leaving the string.
Shortly after getting on the vehicle, a ding sound came from his phone, and Xuan Ying Dao's location was sent over.
Seeing Ye Bufan's anxious expression, Gu Qiaoqiao consoled him: "Brother Ye, don't worry, with your abilities, you will definitely be able to save Auntie."
Gu Qin said, "Who is the other party Do you need me to mobilize people for you"
Ye Bufan took a deep breath, calming his nerves. He knew that having too many people involved would be useless and might even alert the target.
He said, "I can handle this myself. Just get here as soon as you can."
"No problem, have a seat."
Gu Qingcheng's driving skills were excellent, and the Rolls-Royce's performance was also top-notch. About 20 minutes later, the three of them arrived at the designated location.
This is an extremely quiet valley, surrounded by dense forests, with a clearing of about two to three hundred square meters in the middle.
When they arrived, Xuan Ying Daoist stood in the center of the forest, with two men in black holding Ouyang Hui behind her.
Ye Bufan rushed out of the car, and Xuan Ying Daoist immediately shouted: "Stop right there, or I'll kill her!"
He was about 30 meters away from Ouyang Hui. Although the distance exceeded his divine sense's range, his eyesight was astonishing. Even under the moonlight, he could tell that it wasn't Ouyang Lan, but Ouyang Hui.
This immediately eased the tension in his chest, though he didn't know why the other party had mistaken Ouyang Hui for Ouyang Lan. The fact that his mother was safe was a blessing in disguise.
Seeing him stand there dumbfounded, Xuan Ying the Daoist nun wore a self-satisfied expression, believing her actions had intimidated the other party.
She said, "Ye Bufan, aren't you very arrogant Now your mother is in my hands, I see what you can do to fight me."
The more she talked, the more smug and arrogant she became, completely oblivious to the fact that the hostage in her hands was a fake with no threat whatsoever.
Ye Bufan said, "I want to say you arrested the wrong person. Do you believe me This person is not my mother at all."
Xuan Ying, the Daoist nun, was taken aback. She then shouted, “Boy, are you trying to deceive me This is impossible!”
This woman was snatched from your tavern by me. How could she not be your mother
A man in black beside him said, "Daoist Master, don't listen to his nonsense. I've been following this woman for several days and confirmed that she is his mother. Even this set of clothes was just bought yesterday."
And the jewelry she's wearing, including her watch, I bought them with my own eyes. There's no way this could be wrong.
OuYang Hui had her mouth covered, tears streaming down her face.
At this moment, she wished she were dead. Why had she come to collect the debt Why had she smashed the hotel's glass Why had she driven away Ou Yanglan Why had she worn her clothes Why had she snatched her jewelry
If these weren't true, you wouldn't have been taken captive yourself, and your son wouldn't have died.
It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world. Even if you regret it, it's useless. You can only hope that Ye Bufan can save himself.
Ye Bufan said, "She's really not my mother, just an aunt of mine. They just look very similar."
"Kid, you're still acting so calm right now Let's see how long that lasts."
Xuan Ying, the Taoist nun, spoke as she raised her hand and with a crack, broke Ouyang Hui's left arm.
"Sob...sob..."
Ou Yang Hui's arm was broken, almost killing her with the pain. Sadly, her mouth was covered by a towel, so she could only whimper in agony.
< Xuan Ying Dao Gu's face held no mercy, her voice icy as she said: "This palm is for my deceased younger brother, Xuan Ji." >
Then she reached out and grabbed Ouyang Hui's right arm, twisting it with force. There was another crack as the arm broke in two.
"This is for my junior apprentice, Xuan Huo."
Ouyang Hui was just an ordinary person, but at this moment she could no longer bear the stimulation. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
And Xuan Ying, the Daoist priestess, showed no sign of stopping. With another kick, she struck her shin, breaking her left leg in two places. The excruciating pain brought Ouyang Hui back to consciousness.
In the blink of an eye, Xuan Ying Daoist had disabled Ouyang Hui's limbs. Then, she coldly looked at Ye Bufan and said, "Boy, are you still pretending If you pretend again, I'll snap her neck."
Although Ye Bufan hated Ouyang Hui, after all, she was his own mother's younger sister. He couldn't just stand by and watch her die.
It's a pity that it is too far away, and I can't reach out to help myself.
"Seeing that Xuan Ying Daoist had identified this woman as her mother, he could only helplessly reply: 'Alright, I admit she is my mother. Now, what are your conditions'"
"At such a young age, you're already trying to play mind games with me You have a long way to go." Xuan Ying, the Daoist nun, said smugly. "If you want to save your mother from me, you must agree to two conditions."
First, hand over that little black bottle. Second, let me destroy your cultivation base and avenge my two younger brothers.
Gu Qiaoqiao retorted, "You old nun, you're truly vicious. You're a member of the clergy, yet you have no compassion whatsoever."
Gu Qingcheng didn't know the person in front of her wasn't Ye Bufan's mother, and nervously said: "Xiaofan, don't listen to her, once your cultivation is abolished, she will kill you directly."
The mysterious and powerful Taoist nun Xuan Ying shouted fiercely, "You two little girls, shut your mouths! Be careful, or I'll sell you to Africa."
Ye Bufan stopped Gu Qingcheng, who was about to lose control, and said, "You're right. If I lost my cultivation, wouldn't I be at your mercy then Could you even let me live"
Xuanying the Daoist nun said: “I can swear on the Three Pure Ones, I will absolutely not kill you.”
Ye Bufan sneered, "Do oaths even matter If the Three Pure Ones were still alive, they'd have struck you down as an evil wretch long ago."lowed by a punch that sent him flying backward like a broken sack. He even spat out a stream of blood while still in the air.Although the other party was a monk, Ye Bufan had never had good intentions...