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Chapter 281: Blood Cost is a Bit High

    

resist Ye Tian in the end."Damn, your flesh is too weak!"The final God of Witches could not bear this humiliation. He abandoned Ferdinand's body and once again turned into a black smoke, flying up in...Luo Wenbo picked up his teacup and took a leisurely sip, saying, "Which one are you talking about Was it the Overlord Pharmaceutical's closure of your clinic, the medical troublemakers causing a scene, or that ginseng"

"It seems I was right. You were the one behind all this," Ye Bufan said, "You really went all out this time. Not to mention anything else, that thousand-year-old Yang ginseng alone must have cost a fortune, right"

Lu Wenbo said: "That's right, I bought it for 30 million three years ago. I didn't expect it to appreciate so quickly. By the time it got to you, it was worth 50 million."

Although it's a bit pricier, it's worth it to use on you.

"But I don't understand, you know these things can't affect me, so why bother doing them, and at such a great cost What's the purpose"

Luo Wenbo smiled faintly: "The purpose, isn't it already achieved now"

Ye Bufan said: “Could it be that you did all of this just to lure me here”

Luo Wenbo said: "It's a trap set by the hunter. How can you set a trap without some bait How can the prey be hooked"

Although he knew this was a trap, Ye Bufan didn't panic too much. He calmly said, "I don't quite understand. Although we had some conflicts before, it shouldn't have led you to go to such lengths, right"

"How could you say that If I don't kill you, I won't be able to sleep or eat for the rest of my life!"

At this point, Luo Wenbo's smile vanished instantly from his face, replaced by a ferocious expression as he said: "Qin Chuchu is the woman I have my eye on, and I absolutely won't allow anyone to touch her."

Everyone who has ever crossed her path met a tragic end, and you will be no exception.

And you keep hitting me again and again, slapping my face, and taking away several hundred million yuan from me.

In Jiangnan City, only I, Luo Wenbo, step on people, but no one has ever stepped on me. Do you think I would just let this go

"Oh!" Ye Bufan nodded. "Now I'm very curious, what is your ace in the hole for spending so much to lure me here"

"Hahaha..."

Luo Wenbo burst into a haughty laugh, then said triumphantly, "Actually, since you sat here, you've already fallen into my trap. Do you feel dizzy and lightheaded, weak in your limbs"

Ye Bufan said: "No, I think everything is fine."

Lu Wenbo's expression changed: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. This cup of tea has Immortal Drunkenness in it. This highly potent poison can spread through its aroma. You just smelled the fragrance of the tea moments ago, you should be poisoned now."

"I know, you've probably lost the ability to move. You're clearly powerless, yet here you are pretending to be calm with me, aren't you"

Ye Bufan smiled faintly at him, then grabbed the teacup in front of him and smashed it hard against his face.

With a forceful shove, the purple clay teacup shattered into five pieces. The scalding tea splashed onto his face and knocked Luo Wenbo to the ground.

"Well, Young Master Luo, do you think I'm now weak and helpless Would you like me to give you another taste"

Luo Wenbo scrambled to his feet, his face a mask of disbelief. "Impossible! This can't be!" He stared at his opponent. "You were clearly hit by the Immortal Drunkenness, why are you completely fine"

"To say you have a deep mind, but unfortunately lack brains. Don't you remember I'm an excellent traditional Chinese medicine practitioner How could such underhanded tactics possibly work against me!"

He just sat down and felt something was wrong. He immediately realized there was a potent drug called Immortal Drunkenness in the tea.

However, the effect of this thing was pitifully small. The circulation of his chaotic energy had already expelled all the toxins from his body.

"You're quite skilled, I see. No wonder you managed to kill three of my Qingyun Sect disciples in a row."

As soon as the words left his mouth, two old Taoist priests in robes emerged from the darkness.

Compared to the previous Xuan Ying Daoist nuns, these two old Daoists were older, with white hair and beards. However, they were full of vigor and radiated the aura of a strong individual.

Ye Bufan glanced at the two of them, "Are you from the Qingyun Sect"

The old Taoist on the left said: "I am Zhang Daoquan, the Left Protector of Qingyun Sect."

The old man on the right said, "My name is Li Daoan, the right protector of the Qingyun Sect."

Ye Bufan sneered, "Even the left and right protectors have been sent out. You really are a persistent ghost."

Zhang Daoquan said, "Otherwise, what do you think Do you think that just by killing three disciples of our Qingyun Sect, it will be over like this"

Li Daoan said: "Anyone who dares to touch our Qingyun Sect will only have one end, and that is death!"

"Well said," Ye Bufan said, "It's a pity the dead one isn't me but you. Xuan Ying and the others said the same thing before, but now they're all dead."

Though these two old Taoists possess high cultivation, they are only at the middle stage of the Profound Rank. They are not worth considering at all.

As the peerless master of his rank, he could even kill these two without resorting to Xuanmen sorcery.

"Arrogant! You little brat, die!"

Zhang Daoquan let out a roar, his sword behind him instantly appearing in his hand, then transforming into a silver dragon and stabbing towards Ye Bufan.

Meanwhile, Li Daoan's foot slipped, he came to Ye Bufan's back, and his long sword also thrust out.

Two people, one after the other, cooperated tacitly, clearly skilled in cooperative strike techniques.

Although they spoke arrogantly, both of them were secretly on high alert. After all, this person had just killed three disciples from the Qingyun Sect in a row, their cultivation level must be beyond imagination.

Even so, they still underestimated Ye Bufan.

"Kill!"

Ye Bufan let out a loud roar, the Dragon Fang instantly appearing in his palm. He didn't pay any attention to Li Dao'an behind him, but instead swung his sword with all his might towards Zhang Daoquan.

Zhang Daoquan stood his ground, unwavering. In his eyes, with his cultivation at the middle stage of Xuanjie, he was confident that he would deter this young man and ultimately meet his demise by Li Daoan's sword.

To his surprise, when his sword clashed with the dragon's tooth, it only produced a crisp "ding" sound. It not only failed to push back Ye Bufan but also didn't have the slightest bit of stopping power.

Dragon fangs flashed, a shower of blade light arcing towards Zhang Daoquan's crown as it descended.

"Ah!"

Zhang Daoquan never expected Ye Bufan's weapon to be so sharp. He didn't have time to react, and before he could dodge, the dragon tooth slashed across with a bloody light, instantly splitting him in two.

At the same time, Ye Bufan dodged Li Daoquan's sword from behind with his forward momentum.

Under their combined full-force attack, Zhang Daoquan was killed with a single move. A flash of fear crossed Li Daoan's eyes.

As fellow disciples, he was very familiar with his junior brother's cultivation level, which was comparable to his own.

Luo Wenbo was even more shocked. He originally thought that with both protectors of the Qingyun Sect taking action, Ye Bufan would definitely have no chance of survival.

But the result was completely different from what he had imagined. Zhang Daoquan didn't have any ability to resist at all.

Ye Bufan turned his head back, looking at Li Dao'an with a cold smile: "I told you long ago, the dead one is you!"

Li Daoan's expression was complicated. His cultivation wasn't higher than Zhang Daoquan's, and just now the two of them combined weren't opponents. Now that only he was left, the result was self-evident.

Suddenly he moved his feet and ran away.

Since you can't win, it's important to protect your own life first.

"Come and go as you please It's not that simple."

As for someone who came to seek their own death, Ye Bufan naturally wouldn't have any mercy. With a flick of his wrist, Longya flashed out and instantly plunged into Li Daoan's back heart.ent, his character was too vile. He forgot his ancestors and betrayed his country without gratitude. He didn't repay kindness.Although he couldn't physically intervene in the clinic, he figured Sandr...