Chapter Fifty-Eight: Kneeling Too Long, Unable to Stand

a simpleton, he's no match for the head of the family."Lu Chao yang said: "I really don't know where he hid to. He hasn't contacted me in so many years. I have no choice but to use this last resort."..."Understood, Ninth Master!"

Nodding in agreement, Leopard took strides towards Ye Bufan, stretching his limbs and joints as he walked, cracking his knuckles with a series of pops, displaying muscles forged like steel.

Seeing him take action, a glimmer of excitement flashed across the faces of the black-suited bodyguards beside him.

A Bao was once a black boxing champion in Southeast Asia. Not only was he skilled, but he was also ruthless and merciless. Those who knew him well all knew that whenever he made a move, there would be bloodshed. His opponents would either die or be seriously injured; otherwise, he would never stop.

Master Ma Jiuye first learned of Leopard's skills by chance, and subsequently offered him a generous sum to join his ranks. Since Leopard arrived in China, Master Ma Jiuye has never had to personally intervene in any matters.

It can be said that half of Master Ma's power today was built by Ah Bao himself.

Feeling the killing intent emanating from Abao, Han Shuai nervously said, "Third brother, I'll hold him off, you run away quickly."

"Don't worry, it's just a pretty but useless piece of junk."

Ye Bufan, speaking, pulled Han Shuai behind him and strode toward A Bao.

The other party looked incredibly menacing, but in reality, they hadn't even reached the threshold of a Yellow Rank warrior. How could someone like that be worth his attention

“You little punk, you're asking for it!”

Seeing that the other party's fair face ignored him, Abiao let out a roar of anger and reached out with a grab at Ye Bufan's skull.

He came from the underground boxing world, his moves weren't fancy, but they were honed in the crucible of life and death fights, every strike deadly.

"Get out!"

Under Ye Bufan's divine sense, A Bao's move, which was as fast as lightning in the eyes of others, slowed down to the pace of a snail.

He kicked out with his leg, striking the other man's abdomen and sending him flying over ten meters. He crashed into the wall of the private room before landing with a thud beside Tao Wei.

This kick was extremely heavy. Even Abiao, who was incredibly strong, struggled to get up after being hit and remained on the ground in pain.

Tao Wei and the other two were startled, but they remained kneeling there, not daring to move.

Seeing the scene before him, Han Shuai was so shocked that he almost jumped up and shouted, "My God, Lao San, did you eat a super pill I've never seen you this awesome before."

Over the three years they knew each other, Ye Bufan gave him the impression of being meek and gentle, never thinking his good brother could be a master.

Seeing his strongest fighter, Leopard, be defeated in a single move, Master Ma's expression became incredibly serious.

He took a look at Ye Bufan and said, “Kid, you're pretty good!”

I'll give you a chance. Just come work for me, and today's matter will be over. I won't hold a grudge against these people. What do you say

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone around him changed. After all, Master Ma was notorious for his unwavering thirst for revenge. To make such a large concession today clearly meant that he saw potential in this young man's skills.

After finishing his words, he looked at Ye Bufan with a calm expression. As the head of one of the four major tycoons in Jiangnan City, he believed that this young man would not refuse.

To his surprise, Ye Bufan merely smirked with disdain in his eyes, brimming with sarcasm: "You want me to be your subordinate Are you worthy"

Master Jiu's expression darkened as he said, "Boy, it seems you want to fight me to the death. Tell me, who are you"

"Ye Bufan."

Upon hearing those three words, Master Ma's expression changed once more. "So it was you," he said, "You were the one who injured my men in the village"

"That's right, it's me. Today, let's settle both old and new scores."

Master Ma said: "Boy, don't think that because you have a relationship with the He family, you can do whatever you want. In Jiangnan City, no one can provoke me, Master Ma."

Ye Bufan said, "You're overthinking it. I always rely on myself and don't need to depend on anyone."

Master Ma's expression turned grim as he said, "Originally, I wanted to let you live a few more days out of face for the He family. Since you insist on courting death, then I'll send you on your way now."

Having said that, he waved his hand to the bodyguards behind him: "Go up with me, whoever kills him gets 1 million!"

These bodyguards are no ordinary people. They are battle-hardened and have undergone special training, making them absolute masters who can take on ten opponents with ease.

In his view, even though Ye Bufan could defeat an Abao, he was absolutely unable to defeat so many of his subordinates.

It turned out he was wrong. While these people were putting in their best effort, the difference in skill was too vast. Basically, no one could stand a chance against him.

In just a few dozen seconds, more than 20 black-clad bodyguards were all knocked to the ground, none able to stand up again.

"Boy, you really surprise me."

He gave a dismissive gesture and said, "I can't remember how many years it's been since I've used my hands. It would be an honor to die at my hands."

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "You're overestimating yourself. You're nowhere near capable of killing me."

He is already a master at the Foundation Establishment stage, he didn't even use one tenth of his strength to deal with those bodyguards just now.

Although this Ma Jiuye is an entry-level martial artist, he's only at the beginning of the Huang rank. Even without using any techniques, his skill level can't pose any threat to me.

Ye Bufan could see through Majiuye's cultivation, but Majiuye couldn't see through Ye Bufan's.

He roared and swung a fist toward Ye Bufan's face.

In the world of Chinese martial arts, there's an old saying: "Tai Chi takes ten years to master, but Liu He takes one year to kill." This shows how fierce Liu He Quan is.

Master Ma Jiuye earned his reputation by using this very set of boxing techniques to defeat countless opponents, breaking their bones and crippling them. Today, he unleashes his most powerful moves from the bottom of the barrel.

Facing a ferocious punch, Ye Bufan didn't dodge at all, raising his hand and throwing a punch of his own.

Two fists collided with a deafening boom. Master Jiu, as if his string had been cut, flew backwards for over ten meters before crashing into the wall behind him with a thud.

He fell right beside Ah Bao, almost within arm's reach of Tao Wei and the others.

One move, and he was defeated. This shocked everyone present. After all, Master Ma had a formidable reputation before. In the underground world of Jiangnan, no one could stand against him.

The Mediterranean standing next to him was completely dumbfounded. In the entire private room, the only man still standing on their side was him.

Ye Bufan glanced at him: "Release the person immediately."

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The stunned Mediterranean Sea, “Oh!” hastily released Huang Xiaoli from its grasp.

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Huang Xiaoli was like she had just woken up from a nightmare. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Unexpectedly, it wasn't Tao Wei and his boastful young masters who ended up saving her, but this unassuming man in front of her.

Ye Bufan walked up to Tao Wei and the others, looking at them playfully and saying: "Several young masters, are you used to kneeling Now that everyone has been beaten down by me, don't you get up to take revenge"

To everyone's surprise, Tao Wei didn't stand up. Instead, he shouted, "Boy, you've gotten yourself into big trouble today! You hit Master Ma Jiu, and from now on, you'll never be able to make it in Jiangnan City!"

Not only him, but Niu Haitian and Yang Xu beside him didn't have the courage to stand up at all, kneeling straight there.

A hint of mockery appeared on Ye Bufan's face. "You've been kneeling for too long and can't stand up straight now. As a man, you don't even dare to fart when the woman you want to pursue is snatched away."

Now everyone is lying defeated at my feet, you don't even have the courage to stand up. If I were you, I'd just wet myself and die.

Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text! Retreat."The facts are clear. Under the suppression on the celestial staircase just now, everyone attacking without defending was unable to completely destroy the opponent.Now that they've unleashed...

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