e."After finishing his attack, he continued to punch relentlessly, knocking the two men unconscious in the blink of an eye.“Well, master, things have come to this. Even if we kill the two of them, it...Yang Zi Xiong stood on that huge rock, stretching his neck longingly, completely unable to believe what he saw before him.

After waiting for so long, not only did I not see the enemy's corpse on the scene, but I also lost all my fortune.

It's over, I'm completely ruined!

At this moment, he was filled with regret. He was doing fine, why did he provoke the Brothers Entertainment Company He was just a small-timer, why did he provoke someone like Ye Bufan, who was like a god Wasn't this him looking for death

In a state of extreme daze, he slipped on his foot and slid directly off the boulder. With a sickening crack, his lower leg bone snapped in two.

"Ah!"

Yang Zixiong let out a heart-wrenching scream, his entire body contorting in pain.

The middle-aged man beside him scoffed, "Arrogant and ignorant, babbling nonsense, speaking without credibility, this is what happens when you disrespect Mr. Ye."

Now that the gamble is over, he has made a fortune and in his heart, he already sees Ye Bufan as someone divine.

"Uncle, how are you Uncle!"

Di Qingsheng came to his senses, scrambling down the rock and helping Yang Zixiong up, they left in disgrace.

The Park family was completely dumbfounded by the February Group.

The majestic Yunchia Mountain was defeated like this, the mighty Royal Realm experts were beheaded, leaving them completely at a loss, unable to accept what they were seeing.

Without their support, how could they survive and establish themselves in the imperial capital, let alone build their own power base in China

Most importantly, they had put in a hundred billion yuan, which they had been preparing for a long time, as a bet, and now they have lost everything, with nothing left.

At this moment, both Park Jae-sang and Park Ji-seong's eyes were filled with despair. Even Lee Hae-jeong, who was always composed and confident, was completely dumbfounded. This sudden defeat had completely shattered the hopes of their February Group.

Fear often manifests itself. At this very moment, Ye Bufan turned around, his gaze falling upon the February Group's side.

"February Group, is that it China is not a place where you can run wild. I give you three days to hand over all your assets and get out of China. From now on, there will be no February Group."

"My goodness, Mr. Ye is so awesome..."

"I saw videos online before, that the Prince of the Park family directly sold February Group, a company worth 100 million, to Mr. Ye. It seems like everything is true..."

"It's over, it's over. We offended Mr. Ye, a god-like figure. It seems the February Group is finished." People shook their heads and sighed at this turn of events, but no one showed them any sympathy. Since they had the audacity to provoke a powerful individual, they had to bear the consequences.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Ye Bufan didn't immediately kill them all, Park Jae-sang hurriedly led his men and fled from Yanbo Lake.

As the battle ended, everyone else dispersed as well. Some were jubilant, while others hung their heads in defeat.

When Ye Bufan returned to the side of the three major clans, all the families, forces, and powerful figures flocked forward to congratulate him. Their voices were respectful, their words filled with awe, and their eyes looked upon him as if he were a god in their hearts.

Xuan Yuan Pavilion, Huo Dongping and Huo Jian, the grandfather and grandson, were sitting at a tea table, leisurely sipping their tea.

While Situ Changkong and An Daoquan were pacing restlessly in the room, they hadn't gone to the scene to watch the battle. They stayed put for fear that Ye Bufan would suddenly come seeking their help, giving them an opportunity to mediate.

Time passed by every second, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, but there was still no movement outside the door.

At this moment, Situ Changkong received a call. The staff from Xuanyuan Pavilion who were sent to the scene reported that the battle had already begun.

"Young people these days, they're too stubborn and headstrong. This temper of yours will only lead to trouble."

He let out a long sigh, thinking that Ye Bufan was completely acting for face and that's why he refused to bow his head to the two generations of the Huo family.

This way, one would have to face the powerhouses of the Imperial Realm, and it's very likely that they would lose their lives.

Ho Dongping sat beside them, listening intently to everything. He first let out a cold snort and then poured himself a cup of tea.

"If he insists on courting death, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ho Jian gritted his teeth and said, "That kid really thinks he has some skill, that he can just fly to heaven. He doesn't even begin to understand how terrifying a Royal Realm powerhouse is."

"Grandpa, I guarantee it: we'll receive news of his execution very soon."

Ho Dongping nodded, his tone firm and resolute: “You're right, he's dead now!”

Sistù Chángkōng and ndào Quán, although extremely dissatisfied with what the grandfather and grandson had said, were helpless. The other party's status and cultivation were there for all to see, completely beyond their ability to provoke.

In the midst of anxious anticipation, the phone rang again shortly.

Hearing the phone ring, Huo Jian's face instantly lit up with excitement: "Grandpa, see The news is here. That kid is probably dead by now, either beheaded or chopped to pieces." Huo Dongping nodded, clearly agreeing. He then said, "Put it on speaker so everyone can hear."

Situ Changkong looked at his phone, hesitant. He was afraid to really receive the news of Ye Bufan's death, but this kind of thing was probably useless. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and press the answer button.

The phone rang quickly, and a voice filled with surprise came through.

"Elder, the first battle has concluded. Yunxia Mountain's Seventh Elder, Guan Ping, was punched to smithereens by Mr. Ye's brother, Ye Tian."

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After hearing the message from the other party, the four people in the room immediately showed completely different changes in expression.

Originally, Situ Changkong and Ando Quan were filled with anxiety and worry, but now their faces were beaming with joy. On the other hand, Huo Dongping and his grandson were incredibly gloomy. They never expected that instead of news of Ye Bufan's death, they would receive news of his victory.

After a brief moment of shock and disappointment, Huo Jian curled his lips: "What's so great about it It's just a Seventh Elder. It seems that Yunxia Mountain didn't send any masters at first."

On the other end of the line, he added, “Elder Seven of Yunxia Mountain is a powerhouse at the late stage of Martial Saint.”

This sentence was like a slap in the face, striking Huo Jian hard. Wasn't a martial arts master of the late stage a master

"Si Tu Changkong was overjoyed and said with a chuckle, 'Continue observing. Report any news promptly.'"

After hanging up the phone, both he and An Daoquan were so happy they couldn't close their mouths.

"There's nothing to be happy about," Huo Jian said with a scoff. "This is just the first round. The real strong players from Yunxia Mountain will be coming out later."

Sistuh Changkong frowned but didn't say anything. Although what the other person said was unpleasant, it was indeed true. The first match was just a test, and the following matches were the battles of the strong.

A few minutes later, his phone rang again. Situ Changkong directly pressed the speaker button.

Ho Dongping and Huo Jian both put down their teacups, turning to the phone together, eagerly awaiting news of Ye Bufan's execution.

On the other end of the line, they excitedly shouted again: "Elder, Elder Xu Liang from Yunxia Mountain was killed by Ye Tian. This is a supreme peak powerhouse, Ye Tian is truly amazing."

After hanging up the phone, the atmosphere in the room became eerie.

Sistsu Changkong and An Daoquan wore smiles on their faces, while Huo Dongping and Huo Jian were incredibly gloomy. They were disappointed by the messages coming from ahead, one after another.t, hundreds of figures appeared outside the village. Leading them was a man in his fifties, with a thick face and a ferocious expression. If looks could kill, this man would be the most evil person im...