Chapter Twenty-Three: Defeating Zhang Yu

Ye Bufan's figure was like electricity, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and rushed over with the small tower.

Seeing the small tower rushing towards him, Zhang Yu hurriedly stopped his attack on An Zihao, and immediately hit a set of magic seals at the small tower, and immediately controlled the small tower and stopped it.

But he didn't expect Ye Bufan's body to be extremely fast, almost reaching Zhang Yu at the same time as he stopped the small tower, a punch blasted out, the fist wind whirred, and hit Zhang Yu's chest heavily, blood splashed, blood spurted from Zhang Yu's mouth, and flew out more than ten meters away on the spot.

The tower immediately lost control and fell from the air, slamming heavily into the ground, smashing a large crater into the ground.

Ye Bufan didn't stop there, his figure immediately rushed towards Zhang Yu, before Zhang Yu could get up, Ye Bufan stepped down and stepped heavily on Zhang Yu's chest.

The people around him looked trembling, and the ground trembled as soon as he stepped down, Zhang Yu felt that his body was almost stepped into two, and he almost fainted in pain.

At this time, An Zihao was not to be outdone, rushed forward, used his hands and feet together, and beat him indiscriminately, which made Zhang Yu want to cry.

Let the people around him be dumbfounded, where is this duel between monks, this is completely like a ruffian hooligan fighting, there is no order to speak of.

"I actually want to torture the two of us to death, look at how white and pure your kid is, I didn't expect it to be so vicious. After An Zihao finished speaking, he stepped on Zhang Yu's body again.

"You think you're going to be terrible when you reach the Mixed Cave Realm? You are not qualified to use magic weapons to kill us. Ye Bufan said while smoking Zhang Yu.

At this time, Zhang Yu was placed on the ground by Ye Bufan and couldn't move, and tried to control the small tower several times, but failed, and was pressed to the ground by Ye Bufan and couldn't move at all, let alone pinch the law seal.

Although Ye Bufan's current physical body cannot be compared with magic weapons, the strength of his physical body now is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, and a giant statue may not be able to withstand his punch.

After another chaotic bombardment, Zhang Yu's cheeks were red and swollen, and blood spurted from his mouth. But he didn't say a word, his eyes were still staring at the two fiercely, full of resentment.

"Say, why target both of us. Ye Bufan lifted it up, and Zhang Yu shouted.

At this time, Zhang Yu was silent, still glaring fiercely at Ye Bufan and An Zihao.

"Bufan, seeing that this kid is a ruthless character, I propose that it is better to get rid of him. An Zihao looked at Ye Bufan and said.

"There is a good saying, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves remembering, in order to wait for work, it should be solved. ”

That being said, the two of them didn't want to cause trouble, in that case, the matter would be big, and both of them would lose their lives.

At this time, Zhang Yu's face changed when he heard the discussion between the two, and he finally became afraid, he hurriedly said: "You can't kill me, my master is the sect master of the Sword Spirit Sect, kill me, and you won't be able to live." ”

"Anyway, the beam has already been settled, and for the sake of safety, I want to ....... Ye Bufan pretended not to care, and held his hand a little harder, and said.

When Zhang Yu heard Ye Bufan say this, he suddenly became even more frightened, and he hurriedly said: "Don't kill me, I promise not to trouble you again in the future." ”

"Then tell me first, why are you targeting us?" Ye Bufan stared at Zhang Yudao.

"I......... I...... I"

"What am I, my mother-in-law and mother-in-law killed me directly, I haven't released a fart for a long time" An Zihao shouted on the side.

Zhang Yu was frightened by An Zihao like this, and his heart couldn't calm down even more, so he immediately raised his head and looked around, and whispered: "Yes... It was my master who asked me to do this, and he asked me to come and test you to see if you had dissolved the Purple Mansion. ”

After listening to Zhang Yu's narration, Ye Bufan pondered for a moment and said, "You have tried it out now?"

"Try... The temptation came out. ”

"The result?"

"I didn't find any immortal fluctuations. Zhang Yu carefully checked Ye Bufan's expression and said.

Ye Bufan and An Zihao glanced at each other, it was really difficult to do it at the moment, if they really provoked Zhang Daoxu, then they would really die.

"Huh"

At this moment, a divine light in the sky came and landed in front of Ye Bufan and the others.

"Elder Ma Ma, save me quickly, the two of them are going to kill me. After seeing that the visitor was Ma Changqing, Zhang Yu shouted as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Elder Ma, the two of them committed murder in public, there are no rules, and they want to kill their fellow disciples, you quickly take down the two of them. Zhang Yu then came a wicked person to sue first.

Ma Changqing glanced at Zhang Yu lightly and said: "I saw everything just now, you were the one who provoked the trouble, and the fault was not the two of them." ”

"You, you're favoring them. ”

The old man Ma Changqing ignored Zhang Yu, walked to Ye Bufan and said, "Although he is at fault first, he has already suffered a lot, so let's put him down." ”

Ye Bufan saw that the old man Ma Changqing said this, and it was not easy to refute his face, after all, he still respected this old man very much, and immediately let go, and Zhang Yu fell to the ground with a "bang".

Zhang Yu stood up, his eyes were red, he glared at Ye Bufan and An Zihao fiercely, let out a heavy cold snort, and was about to turn around and leave.

Old man Ma Changqing stopped Zhang Yu from behind and said, "Senior nephew Zhang, please tell the sect master and ask him not to do anything reckless today." I have decided to take An Zihao as my personal disciple and tell him to stop messing around with bad ideas. ”

After Zhang Yu listened to Ma Changqing's words, his face was extremely pale, his sleeves flicked, and he turned to leave.

An Zihao asked Ma Changqing with a strange expression: "Old man, is there any difference between the disciples of the family?"

"The disciples don't need to go to the Sword Peak Pavilion to listen to the Fa, and their master will give special guidance. ”

"Then I don't have to go to the Sword Peak Pavilion to listen to the Fa in the future?"

"No"

"Then I don't have to have any scruples about him in the future?"

Old man Ma Changqing thought that An Zihao was worried and scared, so he comforted, "Don't worry, now that I have accepted you as a personal disciple, even his master and sect master will not dare to do anything to you." ”

"Then I'll be relieved" Speaking of this, he strode forward and chased after him, where was he afraid and worried, obviously he wanted to continue to beat Zhang Yu.

This made the old man Ma Changqing almost fall, and immediately stopped him.