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Chapter 2156 The Man of the Tianwu Dynasty (2)

Another 10 minutes later.

The number of people who came to challenge Ye Bufan in front of the son-in-law's mansion had climbed to five or sixty.

Looking at these people, Ye Bufan's face turned dark.

Isn't Nie Ziyi beautiful?
The condensing clothes are considered stunning, right?
Qin Yao, Luo Qianmo, and Qian Rumeng are all beauties in the world, right?

But when Ye Bufan was with them, he had never encountered such a thing before him.

Well now.

In just 10 minutes, 60 to [-] people all challenged themselves to a life-and-death challenge because of An Ruyan.

Is An Ruyan really so beautiful?

Even if there is, it doesn't have to be like this, right?

After all, this is a marriage bestowed by Tianwu Emperor An Zimu, and not everyone can change it easily.

Or, in their eyes, imperial power is tantamount to vain?
If not, how could they be as crazy as they are now?
From Ye Bufan's point of view, these people's actions are either idle or insane, or just mentally ill.

The most hateful thing is that if I don't accept their challenge, it's fine if they don't leave, but they even yell at me one by one, and each one is worse than the other.

What do they take themselves for?

The object of their catharsis?
Or is it a straw bag that they can handle?

Mapi.

I am a man who has to work hard to learn how to be a son-in-law.

What is a consort like?
The son-in-law should pretend to be a tiger and bully others with his power.

Immediately, Ye Bufan yelled angrily: "Wang Tian, ​​Shen Xiong, beat all these people half to death for this young master, and then throw them as far as you can."

"Challenge me?"

"Are you qualified for this?"

"Humph!!"

After Ye Bufan left a sentence, he flicked his sleeves and left directly.

"This……"

Wang Tian and Shen Xiong looked at each other hesitantly.

In the next second, they looked directly at the five or sixty people in front of them who came to challenge Ye Bufan.

"What do you want to do?"

Feeling the malicious eyes of Wang Tian and Shen Xiong, the people present who came to challenge Ye Bufan were all startled, and there was a look of wariness in their eyes.

But Wang Tian said: "You have also heard what the concubine said. Now, I will give you ten seconds to either get out, or my two brothers will beat you half to death, and then throw them out. You can choose!" .”

"Why?"

As soon as Wang Tian's words fell, the people present were extremely dissatisfied immediately: "I challenge whoever I want to challenge, do you care?"

"Yes."

"Ye Bufan, you're just a coward, you're not good enough for Yan'er."

"Ye Bufan, come out to me, you hide your head and show your tail, are you still a man?"

There were shouts and curses one after another.

Both Wang Tian and Shen Xiong's faces turned dark.

After all, Ye Bufan is also the son-in-law personally appointed by Emperor Tianwu, but these people are good.

They are simply stubborn, and they are simply despising the imperial power.

"Do it."

Immediately, Wuyou yelled directly.

In an instant, he and Shen Xiong rushed out directly.

Although the cultivation bases of the two of them in the Yuanfu realm are not top-notch in the Tianwu Dynasty, these people in front of them are just a group of warriors from the Immortal Martial and Taiyi realms, and even a few of them are only in the Soul realm. , How could they be the opponents of Wang Tian and Shen Xiong.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Just three times, five times and two divisions, Wuyou and Tian have already knocked down dozens of challengers in front of them.

But even so, these people still look unrelenting:

"Ye Bufan, do you think that I will back down? Tell you, as long as I have breath, I will not let you blaspheme the Eighth Princess."

"Yes."

"A cowardly bastard surnamed Ye, what kind of skill is it to let two dog slaves in Yuanfu Realm do it? You have the guts to fight me one-on-one."

"Coward."

"waste."

Facing the clamor and abuse of these people in front of them, the corners of Wuyou and Tian's mouths couldn't help but twitch.

In the next second, Wang Tian shouted coldly: "Throw them out of the imperial city as far as you can."

"Yes."

A group of guards from the Prince Consort's Mansion immediately greeted him.

Inside the consort's mansion.

Ye Bufan was walking towards his bedroom with a livid face.

He never expected that the title of Prince Consort would cause him so much hatred. At the same time, Ye Bufan became more and more curious about the eighth princess, An Ruyan.

Of course, curiosity is nothing but curiosity, no matter how beautiful An Ruyan is, Ye Bufan will not be tempted by her.

why?
Just because she is An Zimu's daughter.

Just this point, Ye Bufan and An Ruyan are doomed to be enemies rather than friends.

Is it really so?

When Ye Bufan meets An Ruyan himself, will he really be able to sit still?

Things are unpredictable.

No one can know the result of something that didn't happen.

Prince Consort, the back garden.

When Ye Bufan passed here, he suddenly stopped, and then he was startled again:
Murderous.

As a former Yuanfu Realm martial artist, although An Zimu abolished his martial arts cultivation, Ye Bufan's spiritual consciousness has not been weakened because of this. Coupled with his Yuanfu Realm physical body, his perception is definitely far beyond ordinary people.

At that moment just now, Ye Bufan clearly caught a hint of murderous intent.

"bass!!"

In the next second, without waiting for Ye Bufan to think about it, there was a sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed.

"call out!!"

Immediately afterwards, behind a rockery on Ye Bufan's left, a figure flashed out, rushing towards him.

Hemp skin!

Could it be because of An Ruyan again?

Ye Bufan couldn't help thinking about it.

But he quickly rejected this idea.

Just for the sake of An Ruyan, whom he admired, to openly assassinate the current court son-in-law.

Ye Bufan felt that the people of Tianwu Dynasty were not crazy enough.

Since it wasn't because of An Ruyan, why did the person in front of him want to assassinate him? ?
Could it be because of An Zimu?

Did An Zimu see something, so he wanted to test himself in this way?
Ye Bufan didn't know, and couldn't be sure.

But he understood that he absolutely could not make a move, let alone fight back.

If not, it will only cause more trouble for myself.

Immediately, Ye Bufan shouted hysterically: "There are assassins."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Bufan had already retreated behind him.

At this time, he finally had a clear view of the assassin's appearance and cultivation.

It was a young man from the third heaven of Taiyi.

Holding a sharp sword, the young man rushed towards Ye Bufan at an extremely fast speed.

In just an instant, he was in front of Ye Bufan, and the sharp sword in his hand pierced Ye Bufan's heart.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan groaned inwardly, not because his life was on the line, but because... the young man in front of him was really too weak, so weak that Ye Bufan could easily slap him to death.

However, in order to hide his clumsiness, Ye Bufan didn't dare and couldn't make a move.

The most hateful thing was that he still couldn't let the sharp sword in the young man's hand touch him.

why?
Just because the sharp sword in the young man's hand is just an ordinary soldier.

And what about yourself?

His physical body is at the first level of Yuanfu.

Under such circumstances, if the young man stabbed himself with a sword, not only would he not be able to injure himself, but the long sword in his hand might break directly.

If this is the case, wouldn't his physical body in Yuan Mansion be exposed?
In desperation, Ye Bufan could only intentionally fall to the ground with a "bang".

"call……"

The young man's sword fell to nothing.

However, he didn't give up because of this, and after one sword failed, he stabbed Ye Bufan again.

Mapi.

Ye Bufan cursed in his heart.

Just as he was about to dodge, an angry voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Bold."

Hearing this, Ye Bufan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"call out!!"

In the next second, a figure stood in front of Ye Bufan.

The young man fell with a sword.

Wang Tian's slap came first.

"Bang!!"

A palm fell.

"puff!!"

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Bang!!"

A few meters away, the young man's body hit a rockery heavily.

The rockery collapsed, and half of the young man's body was buried in the rubble.

Wang Tian ignored it, but helped Ye Bufan up, and said, "My son-in-law, are you alright?"

"fine."

Ye Bufan waved his hand and said.

"call……"

Wang Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Ye Bufan had an accident, then he and Shen Xiong would definitely not survive.

At this time, Ye Bufan had already looked at the young man not far away.

The same is true for Wang Tian.

On the edge of the rockery, Shen Xiong directly grabbed the young man, pulled him out from the gravel, and then brought him to Ye Bufan, and threw him on the ground with a "bang".

Ye Bufan took a quick look and found that the young man was dying.

Think about it too.

Wang Tian is a martial artist in the Yuan Mansion Realm, but the young man is only the third heaven of Taiyi.

Wang Tian's angry palm didn't directly kill him, it was his life.

"Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate Ben Shao?"

Looking at the young man, Ye Bufan couldn't help asking.

"Ah……"

The young man sneered, then raised his head with difficulty, looked at Ye Bufan, gritted his teeth and said with disdain: "You... are not worthy of the Eighth Princess."

"..."

Immediately, Ye Bufan's heart was full of grass and mud horses galloping to life.

It was because of An Ruyan again?
All the men in the Tianwu Dynasty are crazy, right? ?

(End of this chapter)