Ye Bufan is a person who values love and righteousness, of course he is not just talking about these words, what about the orders of the number one? When the Mo family bullied him, why did the number one choose a wait-and-see attitude? Ye Bufan actually had a trace of disgust for the person on the throne at this moment.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Yuanjia was still roaring, ordering Ye Bufan to stop acting immediately, maybe it was too noisy, Ye Bufan sent out an air wave that directly shattered Mo Wuya's mobile phone, and Mo Wuya's palm was also affected, and the blood flowed and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Mo Wuya was shocked and said, "It turns out that you have reached the point where your true qi is released, but I didn't expect you to be a master of ancient martial arts." ”

The release of true qi is a point that a few ancient martial arts masters can reach, and the reason why Ye Bufan was able to do this was entirely because of the Divine Skill of Creation and Transformation. The valuable Divine Skill of Biological Creation is much more powerful than the secret book treasured by the Ancient Martial Family.

"Hmph, I, Ye Bufan, is not something you can guess, now that the sound that shouldn't have appeared has disappeared, you should also accept your judgment." Ye Bufan said coldly.

"Do you really want to have a big enmity with the Mo family? After all, I am the eldest son of the Mo family, if something happens to me, you will fight with my Mo family. At this time, Mo Wuya's mind was a little sober, and he actually stated the stakes to Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan smiled, then shook his head and said, slowly walking towards Mo Wuya and Mo Qingtian.

Mo Wuya didn't run away as if he had changed his sex, he stood there obediently, staring at Ye Bufan with a stern expression.

"Mo Qingtian almost took my brother-in-law's life, if I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid my brother-in-law would have been dead a long time ago, he was extremely guilty, and it would have been impossible to escape death, but I didn't want to be stained with blood, so I wasted his kung fu."

Without waiting for Mo Wuya to react, Ye Bufan refined a trace of true qi and slapped it directly on Mo Qingtian's dantian part, Mo Qingtian was like a thunderbolt, suddenly woke up from his coma, and shouted: "No!" And he fainted again.

"Chief Ye, you are too ruthless, the person who practices martial arts has been abolished, do you know how painful it is?" Mo Wuya gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"Hmph, I originally thought that your Mo family is also a famous big family in China, with a profound heritage, maybe you can find a miracle medicine to restore Mo Qingtian to its original state, it seems that I am wrong, I should have killed him directly just now?" Ye Bufan sneered.

After listening to Ye Bufan's words, Mo Wuya felt that there seemed to be some truth, so he no longer argued anything, and said to Ye Bufan: "It's my turn, let's say, kill me, or abolish me?" ”

"Although you are the boss, but you are a fool, except for being relatively useless, you have nothing worthy of my attention, but the reason why my subordinates are tortured is extremely miserable, I am afraid that it is inseparable from you, I will cut off your arms and legs."

This time, without the consent of the other party, Ye Bufan turned his palm into a knife and lightly slashed from Mo Wuya's left arm and right leg, only to see that suddenly Mo Wuya's body began to gush out blood like a fountain, and the people around Mo Wuya did not react, and they were sprayed all over the body red.

"Ahh You" Mo Wuya realized it later, and the intense pain made him can't help but scream, and then immediately ordered his subordinates to pick up his severed limb and withdraw.

After a few clicks, Mo Wuya sealed several of his acupoints, and after the blood stopped gushing, he immediately dialed 120.

Ye Bufan doesn't need to pay attention to the follow-up things, the Little Knife Gang can be regarded as a big injury this time, and there is no time for him to cultivate, as for the Mo family, he will not take it to heart, and no one in the secular world can threaten him.

Then Ye Bufan dialed the phone of the municipal party committee and ordered the bureau to release the gang members of the Little Knife Gang, this time the other party was very happy, and agreed to Ye Bufan's request without hesitation, it seems that someone has been paying attention to Ye Bufan and the Mo family.

In addition, Ye Bufan didn't understand, why Mo Wuya knew that he was a demon martial arts double cultivator, and his attitude changed so much, could it be that he felt that he had great potential?

Putting aside the question, Ye Bufan and a few intact members of the Little Knife Gang returned to the headquarters, as for the Elite Hall, it was better to leave it to the original people to take care of, and now the Little Knife Gang does not have enough manpower to tidy up the territory.

reported peace to Su Wenwen again, and Ye Bufan completely solved the matter at hand.

However, he can't be idle for the next time, the internal operation of the Little Knife Gang has stopped, and Ye Bufan must arrange all the affairs.

Ye Bufan was busy until late at night, and it was only then that the dozens of people who had been imprisoned by the Little Knife Gang returned to the headquarters. Only then could Ye Bufan breathe a sigh of relief, and then rushed to the hospital non-stop.

At night, the night was as dark as ink, there were not many pedestrians on the side of the road, Ye Bufan drove a car on the street, which seemed extremely empty and silent.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Bufan rushed to the central hospital.

Su Hechao and Huo Xiaodao's conditions have stabilized, and now both of them are still transfused with blood, Su Hechao suffered internal injuries and is still asleep, while Huo Xiaodao has opened his eyes, and his eyes are a little sad and sad.

Ye Bufan quietly walked to Huo Xiaodao's side and called softly, Huo Xiaodao's body shook and slowly came back to his senses.

"Boss, you're here." Huo Xiaodao's voice was a little hoarse.

"Well, you don't have to be sad about the knife, where is your broken arm, with the current medical technology, it can be connected for you." Ye Bufan said.

"Broken arm? I don't know, it's said that he was fed to a dog" Huo Xiaodao's eyes were gloomy, but he could hear the anger in his tone.

Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he comforted: "It's okay, it's just the left arm, you can rest assured that I know it in my heart, and you will definitely not regret it because you follow me in the future." ”

"I don't blame you, and I firmly believe that you are someone to follow."

Huo Xiaodao still needed to rest, and after only talking for more than half an hour, Ye Bufan withdrew.

Ye Bufan planned to sleep in Su Hechao's ward tonight, after twelve o'clock, even the hospital was quiet, Ye Bufan just wanted to push open the door of the ward, and suddenly heard a voice.

"Mother, you can rest in peace, you don't have to worry about the hospitalization fee, I will go to Boss Li's company tomorrow to work."

"Alas, Wan Zhao. It's the mother who drags you down, and sometimes the mother thinks why don't you just die, and what are you dragging your children for. An old voice sobbed.

"Mother, what are you talking about, it's natural for my son to raise my mother, I'm not happy if you say that."

"Pity your talent, no one appreciates it, isn't it just that you didn't get a graduation certificate, why is no one willing to accept you." The old woman said with a little resentment.

"It's okay, they missed me, it's their regret, son, I believe that one day I will finally meet Bole."

Ye Bufan listened to this conversation outside the door, and thought slightly, at the moment he is short of talents in his hands, and it is because of this that his company has not been established for a long time, although I don't know if the person just now is really talented and learned, but the other party's filial piety really touched him, and he didn't mind soliciting the other party.