Chapter 2570: Ripping Apart the Face

took the initiative to say: “Manager Luo, everyone, let me introduce you, this is my boyfriend Ye Bufan, he's a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.”"Such a young Chinese medicine practitioner,..."What, Old Ghost Dan, are you going to bully people with your power"

Yu Mu Tong sneered, "You guys brought up the duel just now, and now that you've lost, you bring out the Taixu Palace Don't you have any shame"

"That's right, isn't it embarrassing What a disgrace! Calling yourselves the Holy Gate but acting like this after losing Can you not handle defeat"

"I..."

Shan Ping's face, which was usually calm and collected, had turned the color of liver after being rebuked. Worse yet, he couldn't do anything about it. He knew deep down that he was in the wrong.

He snorted coldly and turned to attend to Sima Wang, who lay sprawled on the ground.

Ye Bufan ignored the two people and looked again at Liu Baiyi, who was dumbfounded.

"Master Liu, you've played enough. It's time to let Qingqiu come out!"

"That's right, Doctor Ye received the dowry and won the competition. I wonder what else Lord Liu has to say"

"I..."

Things had turned out far different than Liu Baiyi had expected, but she quickly regained her composure.

Since Young Master Ye has won, I have no reason to refuse. Now, have Qing Qiu brought out here.

After she finished speaking, she winked at a female disciple beside her: "Go call your senior sister!"

"Yes!"

That female disciple turned and ran out. Seeing that the Hanjian Immortal Sect finally bowed their heads, Jiang Fangzhou, Lu Xueman, and others all let out a long sigh of relief.

Ye Bufan, however, frowned slightly. He always had a bad feeling in his heart, and he couldn't tell if the woman in front of him would play any more tricks.

As it turned out, his suspicions were correct; things hadn't gone as smoothly as he'd hoped.

After a while, the female disciple ran back in a panic, "It's not good, Master, Senior Sister Leng is missing!"

"Missing This is impossible! What have you been doing"

Liu Baiyi was both shocked and angry, yet Ye Bufan saw a glimmer of triumph in her eyes.

"Find them, all of you! I need that person found!"

Liu Baiyi ordered the surrounding disciples and elders, who rushed out in a hurry.

Ye Bufan dispersed his divine sense, observing the entire Hanguang Sword Immortal Sect. Although these people appeared busy and searching everywhere on the surface, their eyes were extremely calm, as if everything was arranged beforehand.

A surge of anger rose within him. How could he not see through it It was all a facade put up by Liu Baiyi. In reality, Leng Qingqiu had been hidden away.

In this way, even if you keep searching until dawn, there will be no results.

As expected, after about half an hour, these disciples all rushed back, saying they couldn't find anyone.

"This… what use are you worthless trash…"

I have to say, Liu Baiyi's acting is really something else. He went off on a real rant and then apologized to Yu Muting and Ye Bufan.

"Young Master Ye, and the Steward, I'm truly sorry, there has been an unexpected incident. Qingqiu suddenly disappeared."

But rest assured, the Hanjian Xianzong always keeps its word. Once we find him, we'll notify you immediately.

"This..."

Yuan Mu felt utterly stunned. Things had clearly escalated beyond his expectations.

Ye Bufan let out a cold smile: "Master Liu, what a coincidence. I just arrived here and someone disappeared. And in the end, it was me who won, and then someone else went missing."

"Liu Baiyi's expression darkened: "What do you mean by that Do you still suspect the Hanjian Xianzong"

"It's not doubt, it's certainty!"

"Ye Bufan said in a gloomy voice, "This kind of trick won't work on me. Just bring Qingqiu out quickly, or you can't afford the consequences."

"Certainly, what makes you so certain"

Since the mask was already off, Liu Baiyi dropped all pretense of politeness.

"As the head of my esteemed clan, would I deceive you"

"Aren't you going to admit it"

Ye Bufan spoke, reaching out to grab the female disciple he had just sent to look for, then his eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he used the soul-capturing technique.

"Tell me, did you just go to look for someone What did you do"

"No, I just went through the motions. The sect leader just sent me a message saying that it's fine as long as someone returns."

It all happened so suddenly. The female disciple, only at the Nascent Soul stage, was caught completely off guard and had no resistance whatsoever. She blurted out the truth.

Liu Yibai didn't expect Ye Bufan to be so bold, using the soul-capturing technique in front of her. By the time she reacted, the female disciple had already told the truth.

All eyes were on them, a heavy silence filling the room. The awkwardness was palpable.

Ye Bufan released the female disciple and fixed his sharp gaze on Liu Baiyi.

"Do you have anything else to say"

Yuan Mu tong was furious, he didn't expect the other party to play these tricks in front of him.

"Master Liu, what are you trying to do Don't you care about the Xuan Tian Gate"

Liu Baiyi came to her senses: "Head steward, it's all a misunderstanding. Things aren't like that at all."

"She turned her head and glared at Ye Bufan angrily: "You dare to use sorcery to bewitch my disciples and slander the reputation of our Cold Sword Immortal Sect. What do you want to achieve"

"Nonsensical ramblings, Liu Baiyi, can you even be bothered to save face"

Yu Mu Tong was completely enraged, "Do you really think I'm a fool"

"How about it, Yuan Mu Tong Are you Xuan Tian Men preparing to bully others with your strength"

At this moment, Dan Pingxin immediately stepped forward, "With my Tai Xu Palace here, it's not your turn, Xuan Tian Men, to be arrogant!"

"Old Ghost, you think old man is afraid of you!"

Yuan Mu's pent-up anger exploded in an instant, as if he were about to attack at any moment.

Sheng Pingxin retorted without fear: "What Do you want to fight Come on, this old man isn't afraid either!"

"Alright, then let's settle this!"

Yu Mu Tong was about to make a move when he was pulled back by Ye Bu Fan.

Xuantianmen came to support their own, but he didn't want to drag Yu MuTong down, nor did he want to provoke a conflict between the two sects.

Most importantly, even without relying on the might of Xuan Tian Men, I have the ability to solve the current problem myself.

"Butler, you don't need to worry about this. Just leave it to me."

"This…"

Yuanmu Tong was still hesitant, but Ye Bufan said firmly, "Don't worry, I can handle this myself."

Liu Baiyi was naturally pleased to see this, although she had the backing of Taixu Palace, she didn't want to offend Xuan Tianmen too much.

She said, "Yes, Grand Steward. This is an internal matter of the Cold Sword Immortal Sect. I won't trouble you and Steward Dan with it."

Dan Pingxin said: “Yes, this kind of thing should be left to your sect to handle. As long as certain people don't cause trouble, I definitely won't interfere.”

"This is what you said, neither of us will be involved."

Yuanmutong still trusts Ye Bufan's abilities very much. Since the other party said they could handle it, it was obviously not nonsense.

The best way to do this now is to pull Dan Ping next to you and reduce his resistance.

"A word is enough!"

Shan Pingxin readily agreed without hesitation. In his view, this was the main base of Han Jianxianzong. Even if Ye Bufan had some abilities, it was impossible for him to be an opponent of a whole sect.

Even if he were at the peak of Mahayana cultivation, could he defeat two opponents at once

According to his estimation, there were at least three cultivators at the peak of the Great Ascension stage in the Han Jian Xianzong. There were also at least dozens of cultivators who had reached the early stages of the Great Ascension or higher.

Such immense power is simply beyond the capacity of even a Mahayana peak cultivator to withstand.d in combat, had been beaten like this with such easeThe most infuriating thing was Qu Lingfeng himself. As the grandson of a renowned master, how could he possibly lose to an unknown, impoverished b...