Chapter 3329 Apologize Golden Crow Taoist
"Little Lord!"
"Master!"
The four women in white dresses who were knocked away gathered around Yang Feng. They were all Yang Feng's concubines. Seeing that Yang Feng's arms were broken at the shoulder level and could not grow back, they were all sad and jealous.
"What did you do? Why can't my arm grow?" Yang Feng's eyes widened, feeling terrified.
If his arms couldn't regenerate and grow, wouldn't he become a useless person? Of course, the Yang family has many experts, and they can even ask the ancestor to help him. The ancestor will definitely regenerate his arms, but knowing that he ended up like this because of a woman, it is hard to say whether the ancestor will help him.
"I'm just giving you some lessons. If you want to make trouble for someone, keep your eyes open next time." Zhuo Bufan then waved and slapped Yang Feng hard on the face from the air, causing the latter to fall out again.
There were many practitioners watching on both sides of the street. Yang Feng relied on the power of Jade Pavilion in Moke Star and was arrogant and domineering, but no one dared to teach him a lesson.
Behind the Jade Pavilion is the Tianya Holy Land. The Holy Land naturally does not care about a chamber of commerce like Ink Shell Star, but an ancestor of the Yang family is a saint of the Holy Land, and another ancestor of the Yang family is the Supreme. This background alone is not An existence that ordinary practitioners would dare to provoke.
Yang Feng fell to the ground, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and a sinister look in his eyes.
He had never suffered such humiliation.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers suddenly separated to both sides, leaving a passage in the middle. A group of people came forward, all with extraordinary momentum, making everyone around them feel the pressure.
"Is he from Jade Pavilion?"
"With so many people, someone probably sent a message to Yuge to rescue Yang Feng."
"There's nothing good to be gained by offending Jade Pavilion."
The expressions of Lu Shi, Che He, and Ning Jia all changed slightly. Lu Shi sent a message to Zhuo Bufan, "Master Zhuo, I don't think Yuge will let you go easily. I will find a way to ask Master to help you. "
Lu Shi's master, whom Zhuo Bufan had also met, was the Golden Crow Taoist, and he was also a descendant of the lineage of cultivating demon gods.
"Brother Lu, thank you for your kindness, but I don't think Yuge will do anything to me." Zhuo Bufan was calm.
The leader of this group of people is a woman in a red dress. She has a graceful figure, revealing her snow-white skin. Her feet are bare, and the soles of her feet seem to be held up by the breeze. A string of silver bells hangs on her white ankle on her left foot. The bells jingle loudly. Behind her, Followed by a silver-haired old man and several guards, the rules are strict.
"Sister, help me, this bitch dares to cut off my arms, sister, catch you quickly, I will skin him and cramp him." Yang Feng's eyes lit up when he saw his sister coming.
The woman in the red dress has a charming appearance, and her every frown and smile makes the male practitioners around her hold their breath involuntarily. She is none other than the current Pavilion Master of the Jade Pavilion, Miss Xiyu, Yang Xiyu is also Yang Feng’s biological sister.
"Our Jade Pavilion's reputation cannot withstand being ruined by you like this." Xiyu glanced at Yang Feng and said expressionlessly.
"Sister..." Yang Feng was startled.
"Shut up." Xiyu glanced at Yang Feng, her eyes cold, and Yang Feng immediately shut his mouth.
Yang Xiyu is a woman who can take charge of the Jade Pavilion, and her methods are naturally extraordinary. Yang Feng has always been extremely afraid of her sister.
"Take him back." Xiyu ordered the silver-haired old man behind him.
"Yes, Miss." The silver-haired old man immediately led others forward, grabbed Yang Feng, lifted him up and left.
Zhuo Bufan didn't stop him. He had already taught Yang Feng a lesson and made him suffer. There was no need to completely break up with Yu Ge.
"Mr. Zhuo, my brother is reckless, Xiyu apologizes to you for him." Xiyu stopped in front of Zhuo Bufan, bowed slightly and saluted.
"Since he is Miss Xiyu's biological brother, I have taught him a lesson and the matter has been revealed. As for the treasures I need, I ask Miss Xiyu to prepare them as soon as possible." Zhuo Bufan said.
"Young Master Hailiang." Miss Xiyu nodded, then turned around and led a group of guards away.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Lu Shi and slightly cupped his hands, "Brother Lu, we are also saying goodbye."
After that, Zhuo Bufan and the other three also left and headed towards the inn where they were staying.
This result shocked many practitioners. They secretly speculated on Zhuo Bufan's origins and cut off Yang Feng's arms, but Jade Pavilion did not blame him.
Back at the inn, Zhuo Bufan took out the cloud shuttle. The cloud shuttle turned into a water belt and circled the room, making the temperature in the room lower a lot and making people feel cool. "This magic weapon is quite good, with mild properties. It is suitable for people who practice any martial art to control it. If it is combined with a suitable martial art, it can be controlled better."
"I do have a technique here called 'Jingtao Jue', which is very suitable for Sister Long." Ye Ziqin said with a smile.
"Well, I just didn't find a suitable treasure to buy and give it to you." Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Ziqin and smiled.
Ye Ziqin smiled slightly and whispered: "I, the noble demon saint, do I have fewer treasures than you?"
Hearing his wife's voice transmission, Zhuo Bufan smiled awkwardly and touched his nose. Ye Ziqin was the Holy Maiden of the Demon Lord and the direct descendant of the Demon Lord. Naturally, she had many treasures on her body.
"Mr. Zhuo, are you really not afraid of Jade Pavilion's revenge? Yang Feng is the younger brother of the master of Xiyu Pavilion. There are many people on the street, and Jade Pavilion also wants a reputation. He might secretly retaliate against us." Li Xiyue was worried.
Zhuo Bufan said: "Xiyu Pavilion has accepted many treasures from me, and I will not destroy my own brand. Even if the overlord sitting in the Jade Pavilion takes action, I will not be afraid."
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In the city, there is a small residential courtyard.
A Taoist priest was sitting on a stone bench, sipping tea leisurely. Standing in front of him were two men and one woman, the three brothers and sisters of Lu Shi.
"Oh, he offended Jade Pavilion and cut off Yang Feng's two arms. This Zhuo Bufan is quite good at showing off." Golden Crow Taoist said with a smile.
"But the master of Xiyu Pavilion didn't even avenge his brother. He even apologized to Zhuo Bufan before leaving." Che He said.
Golden Crow Taoist said: "You still don't know that Zhuo Bufan came to Moke Star this time and went to the Jade Pavilion, the Golden Tower, and our 'World Chamber of Commerce' to exchange treasures. I don't know how many treasures the Jade Pavilion and the Golden Tower exchanged. But at the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, the value of the treasures he exchanged has exceeded 20 million Hades."
When the three of them heard this, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Generally speaking, in the late stage of the Realm Lord Realm, one's net worth is only 10 million Netherstones at most.
"No wonder, I exchanged Yunsuo for a set of White Fire Beads. I made a profit, and Mr. Zhuo doesn't mind. It turns out that he is very wealthy." Ning Jia said softly.
Golden Crow Taoist comes from the Nine Stars Holy Land and is also the overlord of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce based in Ink Shell Star.
"Master, Mr. Zhuo is acquainted with us. Do you think you can help him once?" Lu Shi asked.
The overlord who sits in the Jade Pavilion is Yang Feng's grandfather. He usually dotes on Yang Feng. Xiyu didn't trouble Zhuo Bufan, which doesn't mean that the grandfather won't take action.
"You can help him by asking him to give you treasures worth 10 million Netherstones. Helping people also costs treasures, and it also costs favors. Things like favors cost one point less every time you use them." Taoist Golden Crow picked up the tea and said He took a sip and said, "It was you who spoke for him. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't want to give him this face."
"Well, master, I'll contact Mr. Zhuo." Lu Shi nodded, and when they left, they exchanged spiritual marks.