Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 530 Help, Murder, Robbery
"Why should I give you face?" Ye Bufan's words caused the temperature in the small courtyard to drop by three points.

Wang Zijing frowned, looked at Ye Bufan and said in a deep voice: "Ye Bufan, you may not know much about the martial arts academy when you first came to the martial arts academy. Although you are in the Tianjiao Academy, I have to remind you that many friends are better than others Multiple enemies are better."

"Finish?" After Wang Zijing finished speaking, Ye Bufan said with a light smile, "I don't know what the martial arts school is like, but I know it. It's only right and proper to pay off debts. Since you are an older brother, is it for you?" Brother paid off the debt? How can you say that you are also a martial artist in the Shenyuan realm, so you should not be short of the 200 million yuan stone, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Zijing was suddenly out of breath. He suppressed the anger in his heart, looked directly at Ye Bufan, and said in a deep voice, "Is there really no discussion?"

Wang Zijing took a deep breath: "Young Master Ye, you and I both know how the 200 million yuan came from. We should stay on the front line so that we can meet each other in the future. That's it, you and I will each take a step back, and you will pay back the IOU for 10 yuan. Give me."

Ye Bufan sneered: "Borrow 200 million and pay back 200. There is such a good thing in the world? Or, if you borrow [-] million less, you will pay back [-] million tomorrow."

Bearing it again and again, Wang Zijing felt that his patience had reached its limit, and he couldn't help shouting: "What do you really want?"

"What can I do?"

Ye Bufan shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly, "Borrow 200 million and pay back 200 million."

"Do you think Zicong can pay back?" Wang Zijing gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"He can't afford it. Don't you still have your elder brother? You are an eight-star divine origin warrior, or some kind of Tianmen deacon, can't you still not give out 200 million?" Ye Bufan looked at Wang Zijing and chuckled.

Wang Zijing was in a hurry: "15, I only have so much."

Ye Bufan shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Wang Zijing gritted his teeth.

Ye Bufan continued: "Unless you ask Ben to check your Sumeru Precepts."

"Check Xumijie?" Wang Zijing was taken aback when he heard this.

"Why, don't you dare?" Ye Bufan had a look of contempt on his face: "You are as smart as you are, how can you believe that you have only 15 yuan stone for an eight-star god."

Wang Zijing was in a hurry: "Check it." After saying that, he took off his Xumi ring from his finger and handed it to Ye Bufan.

Looking at the Sumeru ring that Wang Zijing handed over, Ye Bufan curled his lips: "If you don't cancel the engraving, how will I check it?"

Wang Zijing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and directly lifted the engraving of the Sumeru Ring. Fortunately, this is not a large-scale Sumeru Ring. Otherwise, he would be so distressed that he would just scrap one.

"Give you."

After releasing the engraving, Wang Zijing directly threw Xumijie to Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan picked it up, looked at Wang Zijing and said with a smile: "You trust this young master so much, are you afraid that this young master will directly take Xumijie as his own and covet the property inside?"

Wang Zijing was taken aback.

"elder brother……"

Wang Zicong was also in a hurry.

After a while, Wang Zijing snorted coldly, and looked directly at Ye Bufan: "My Wang Zijing's things are not easy to get, and if you want to take them, it depends on whether you have the ability."

"Young Master, I'm so scared." Ye Bufan patted his chest, then said with a smile, "However, a gentleman loves money in a proper way, if Master wants to possess your property, he will use his own way to get it, and It's not like this."

After saying that, Ye Bufan directly checked Xumijie.

"Poor ghost."

After a while, Ye Bufan murmured: "There are only a little more than 15 yuan stones in the majestic eight-star god Yuan Xumi Ring, and even the weapons are only Xuanbing, what a shame..."

Wang Zijing's mouth twitched, out of breath.

Qiu Shaofeng and others were ashamed.

Young Master Ye, do you think that everyone is like you, who can take out hundreds of millions of stones at every turn? 15 is already a lot, and even a lot.

In the next second, Ye Bufan took out Wang Zijing's Xuanbing sword and looked it over.

Wang Zijing was in a hurry.

"Young Master, just take a look. What are you? Are you afraid that this young master will steal your mysterious soldiers? You don't like mere black soldiers, so I don't even want to give them to me." Ye Bufan said disdainfully, and it was the general again. The knife was thrown at Wang Zijing.

Wang Zijing took the long knife and said anxiously, "You've already read it, so it's time to return the IOU to me?"

Ye Bufan shook his head and said.

"What do you mean? Do you want to go back on your word?" Wang Zijing was furious, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Exchanging 15 yuan stone for 200 million IOUs, I think it's too much of a loss and not worth it. But..." After a pause, Ye Bufan continued: "Since you are so sincere, I can't be too unreasonable. How about it, Everyone present voted, if there are a majority of people who think this deal can be done, then I will trade it with you, how about it?"

I vote for you uncle.

There are more than ten of you, and there are only two of my brothers. What's the point of this vote?
Immediately, Wang Zijing said angrily with red eyes.

Ye Bufan sneered: "So what if I play tricks on you? Do you still dare to bite me?"

"Why, dissatisfied? Angry? Come on, bite me, watch out for law enforcement officers to catch you."

Seeing this scene, Qiu Shaofeng and the others couldn't help but twitch their mouths, Ye Shao, is this still you who declared war on the martial arts academy alone?Do you want to be so rascal.

Even Qian Rumeng laughed out loud.

Wang Zijing was even angrier and angrier.

But at this moment, Ye Bufan's face darkened, looked at Wang Zijing and said coldly: "Do you know what this young master hates the most?"

Ye Bufan said: "Threat!"

"Baihuyuan, eight-star god? Twelve deacons of Tianmen, do you really think that I will take you seriously?" Ye Bufan's disdainful voice sounded, and he pointed at Wang Zijing. He said arrogantly: "Eight-star god, letter Do you not believe that Ben Shao will kill you in minutes?"

Wang Zijing dismissed it.

"just me."

Ye Bufan stood up straight: "If you don't accept it, tomorrow will be a battle at the Martial Arts Arena. Don't say that I won't give you a chance, prepare 200 million yuan stones and 80 credits. If you win, I will pay you double."

After saying that, Ye Bufan directly threw Wang Zijing's Xumi Ring at him.

Wang Zijing reached out to take it.

But at this moment, Ye Bufan kicked out suddenly, extremely fast.

Wang Zijing didn't notice for a while, he never thought that Ye Bufan would make a sudden attack, and it was right in front of him.

Ye Bufan kicked directly on Wang Zijing's abdomen with an unbiased kick. The powerful force impacted Wang Zijing's body and instantly flew him upside down. A few meters away, with a "bang!", Wang Zijing landed heavily.

"elder brother!"

Wang Zicong exclaimed, and immediately ran to Wang Zijing.

Qiu Shaofeng and his group were stunned for a moment, they never expected Ye Bufan to attack suddenly.

"It's still an eight-star god, it's vulnerable." Qian Rumeng curled her lips and said disdainfully.

"Boy, you... are looking for death." Wang Zijing jumped up from the ground, staring at Ye Bufan with angry eyes, and let out a roar.

In the next second, he raised his knife and slashed at Ye Bufan like a wolf or a tiger. Linglie's murderous intent caused the temperature to drop a little bit.

(End of this chapter)