Chapter 121 Earn Another 3,000 Spiritual Stones

"Master, the two Han family members who made trouble earlier are here again."

Zhou Yi walked into the cave and reported.

Ye Buwen was a little surprised.

On the way back, I became more and more angry and started to cause trouble again.

"Let them wait outside, and I'll go out and see what's going on."

Ye Buwen didn't let the two people in.

If it is obvious that he is a dangerous person, there is no need to take him to the cave.

In the event of a fight, it would be okay if the cave was shattered, but it should not affect Lin Feng's breakthrough and foundation building.

Ye Buwen walked out of the cave and saw Han Gang with red eyes and a slightly aggrieved and suffering expression, and Han Lin with a faint smile.

Ye Buwen couldn't help but look at Han Gang more. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the big boy was crying.

Like a child, unable to hide any emotions.

At first glance, it seems that he has little experience and has suffered too few grievances.

"Why did you two come to see me again?" Ye Buwen asked kindly with a smile.

He was obviously going to kill people before, but soon his face changed and he became talkative and lustful.

"I want to duel with you." Han Gang looked at Ye Buwen's hypocritical face and said angrily.

Ye Buwen glanced at Han Gang with interest.

With this level of health and cultivation, how could you have the confidence to challenge him for a duel?

Could it be that he doesn’t believe in evil since he is at the third level of Qi Refining?

"A life and death duel, I welcome it."

Ye Buwen looked at Han Gang's storage bag.

Han Gang was trembling. Did Ye Buwen want to kill him and steal his storage bag?

"An ordinary duel does not determine life or death." Han Gang said timidly.

Ye Buyen waved his hands and said silently: "I'm very busy and don't play house with the children."

I thought this kid was so angry that he wanted to fight to the death, but it turned out to be a fight.

He stopped doing this kind of thing a long time ago.

Han Lin stood up and said: "Boss Ye is famous in Fengyun City. Every time he returns from the Liantian Mountains, he kills a large number of second-grade monsters, which shows that he is powerful."

"My great-nephew really wants to learn a few tricks from Boss Ye and ask for advice. Just click on it."

"But I know that Boss Ye is a busy man, so I don't dare to let you take action in vain. How does Boss Ye feel about the appearance of a thousand spirit stones?"

"Okay, I'll just stretch my muscles."

Ye Buwen immediately agreed. If you don't earn a thousand spiritual stones, you won't earn anything.

"The location is a hundred meters outside the city gate. As for the time, choose now."

Ye Buwen looked at Han Gang and said, "This junior of yours seems impatient, and I just don't want to waste time."

Han Gang was full of fighting spirit and said harshly: "It's exactly what I want. I will beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Okay, since you think so, I will kneel down and beg for mercy." Ye Buwen had a malicious smile on his face.

Seeing Ye Buwen's malice, Han Gang somehow remembered the fear of having his life dominated before.

No, I have built the third level of foundation and am a peerless genius. I will definitely be able to defeat this person.

Among the younger generation in Fengyun City, no one is my opponent.

Han Gang encouraged himself in his heart.

Han Lin counted out a thousand spiritual stones and gave them to Ye Buwen.

Ye Buwen accepted it without politeness, and then led the people to the outside of the city.

Not making money was quite close to the city gate, and it didn't take long for the three of them to leave the city and arrive a hundred meters away, in an area where Fengyun City's rules were ignored.

Han Gang stood ready, his spiritual power rushing through his body.

Ye Buwen acted very casually and said to Han Lin: "Old senior, why don't you shout the start. Lest you say you are not prepared."

"no problem."

Han Lin glanced at Han Gang: "Gang'er, are you ready?"

"Grandpa Third, I'm ready." Han Gang nodded.

"Then let's get started." Han Lin said nonchalantly, then looked at Ye Buwen, concentrating on it.

The aura on this young man's body was extraordinary at first glance. It should be some kind of extremely powerful technique.

He wanted to take a closer look and feel the mystery of this young man.

Just when Han Lin used his spiritual power to activate his spiritual eyes, he was about to look.

Ye Buyen suddenly changed his figure and rushed out at an extremely fast speed.

The speed was faster than he expected.

"Not good!" Han Lin looked at his grandnephew.

"ah--"

Han Gang screamed and was kicked out. His body hit a tree outside the city, breaking one tree after another, and stopped at the fifth tree.

He was holding his stomach and vomiting blood, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Old senior, I should win."

Ye Buwen looked at Han Gang, who was two hundred meters away, and said to Han Lin.

Han Lin looked at Ye Buwen solemnly.

I was extremely vigilant: this young man was unfathomable.

"You win." Han Lin said helplessly.

He also did not expect that his talented grandnephew would be defeated with one blow.

"I'm not convinced, let's do it again." Han Gang said, holding his stomach and flying back with a flying sword with a mouth full of blood.

"Your elders have already said that I will win. If you want to do it again, please pay a thousand spirit stone appearance fee." Ye Buwen waved his hand, not planning to fight again and preparing to go back.

Han Gang took out his storage bag and counted the spiritual stones from it.

"I'll give you a thousand spiritual stones. Try it again. If you try it again, I will definitely defeat you."

Han Gang tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, filled it with a thousand spirit stones and handed it to Ye Buwen.

"I got a thousand spirit stones, no problem."

Ye Buwen put the spirit stones into his storage bag without counting them.

"Third Grandpa, help me shout start."

Han Lin nodded helplessly.

Being defeated by one blow was a huge blow to his grandnephew.

But it's good to do this, let him see the size of the world and change his arrogant personality.

Han Gang stood up despite the pain, holding the spiritual weapon flying sword, and the spiritual power of his whole body poured into the flying sword.

The flying sword exuded an amazing golden spiritual light.

It looked like he was going to use a big move.

Ye Buwen looked at Han Lin.

"Old senior, it's a bit against the rules to charge before the start."

Han Lin was helpless, his nephew was too impatient and had never known the word "rules" since he was a child.

Such behavior was really childish.

"Boss Ye, you can also charge. When you are ready, I will call start again."

Ye Buwen smiled, walked in front of Han Gang, and faced him.

"Old senior, I'm ready."

"This--" Han Lin smiled bitterly.

This is not ready, this is already won.

So close, his nephew's giant sword technique can't work at all.

He will be defeated before he can chop down, and suffer spiritual backlash.

"Boss Ye, can you please move away a little? You are so close that my nephew has no power to fight back."

Ye Buwen spread his hands and said indifferently: "It's up to you. I'm paid for my work."

"But, your young man is so powerful, can he stop?"

Ye Buwen looked at the golden giant sword in Han Gang's hand.

"You are not trying to kill me in the name of a duel. After all, Fengyun City won't care if I die here."

Han Lin was speechless. This was not impossible.

The sword has no eyes. Han Gang slashed out this sword. If Ye Buwen didn't dodge, he would definitely not be able to retract the sword.

And Han Gang's current mood may not necessarily retract the sword.

He has been controlled by anger.

"You are scared." Han Gang said while holding the sword.

"The risks and benefits are not equal. Preparing powerful spells in advance is not suitable for a duel."

"If it is a life-and-death duel, I can guarantee that you will be killed by me before you use this move."

"You want me to take this move, it's not impossible, give me spirit stones."

"If you have enough spirit stones, I can give you some advantages."

Ye Buwen smiled like a profiteer.

"One thousand spirit stones, I will be ten meters away from you, two thousand spirit stones twenty meters, and so on. One hundred thousand spirit stones, I can stand still and take your move."

Ye Buwen put his fist on Han Gang's heart.

"If you don't use spirit stones, I should also store a fatal blow, which is fair, right?"

Han Gang's heart suddenly stopped, and then beat rapidly.

It seemed to feel the crisis of life and death.

Han Gang gritted his teeth and said, "One thousand spirit stones, you are ten meters away from me."

"Give the spirit stones first."

Ye Buwen stretched out his left hand to signal.

Han Gang said to Han Lin: "Third Grandfather, give him one thousand spirit stones."

Han Lin's heart was bleeding. He really didn't know how expensive food and oil were until he ran the household. He had spent eight thousand spirit stones today.

This was almost all the working capital of the Han family's shop in Fengyun City.

After spending this amount of spirit stones, it was unknown how long it would take for the Han family's shop to make back the money.

Even now, the shop business was hit hard.

But he had to give it to his nephew for his Tao heart.

Ye Buwen took the one thousand spirit stones with his left hand and put them into the storage bag, and retreated ten meters.

"Are you ready now? Do you want to pay more?"

"Ten meters is a short distance. I can get close in a moment."

Ye Buwen tempted greedily.

"No need. Take my sword." Han Gang's eyes were full of sharp light, and it seemed that he was hiding a violent killing intent.

This guy might really decide to kill him at the last minute.

Ye Buwen stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Don't worry, can't we wait for someone to start? You want to be a little kid and act like a scoundrel because you can't win."

Han Gang looked at Han Lin and motioned him to start quickly.

Han Lin said helplessly, "Start."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a cloud of blood mist left at Ye Buwen's position, and he had disappeared.

Han Gang's Heaven-Slaying Giant Sword Technique chopped down, but it could only cut the air.

Without waiting for Han Gang to feel disappointed, Han Lin shouted, "Be careful!"

But it was too late.

Han Gang couldn't react, he was still in the process of casting spells.

A huge force kicked him in the waist, and he flew out again.

But this time he didn't hit the tree, Han Lin took action.

He used a special sword-controlling technique to control the flying sword to Han Gang's side and took him into the sky.

If he hit the tree again, the huge impact force, coupled with the injury, would seriously injure Han Gang if he didn't die.

Ye Buwen took the opportunity to use the blood escape secret technique to come behind Han Lin, and said with a cold and playful smile: "Old senior, I should have won."

Han Lin felt the hard object behind his heart and was shocked.

This young man was only one step away from killing him.

"You won."

Ye Buwen smiled, retreated to within a hundred meters of Fengyun City, and returned to the city.