"If you've got the guts, don't leave! Shit!"

Wang Tianyang gritted his teeth and roared.

"Holy crap! What a masochist!"

The moment the words fell, Zhu Bufan kicked out like lightning, aiming directly at his groin, and sent a foot flying towards his balls.

Snap!

A crisp sound rang out, and what was supposed to burst, burst, and what wasn't supposed to burst, burst as well.

"Ah!"

Immediately, Wang Tianyang's whole face turned the color of pig liver, and with both hands covering his groin, he jumped around in pain, like a shrimp—ridiculously funny.

"Bro, I already warned you just now. You, a seemingly normal guy, insisted on making me kick your nuts. Aren't you asking for it?"

Zhu Bufan shook his head and sighed deeply.

Fuck me!

Wang Tianyang glared at Zhu Bufan with resentful eyes, wishing he could rush over and slap him to death, but the pain below was so intense that he could only writhe on the ground, unable to utter a word.

Zhu Bufan had no mercy for such trash.

This scum had no idea how many women he had harmed. To Zhu Bufan, bursting his balls and not killing him on the spot was already very generous.

If Zhu Bufan hadn't been here today, maybe Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin would have been defiled by this scum, so Zhu Bufan didn't hold back at all.

"Kid, you dared to burst my balls, you...are dead!"

Wang Tianyang's face was covered in cold sweat, staring at Zhu Bufan with gritted teeth, shouting out full of vengefulness.

"Idiot! If you dare eye any woman around me again, I'll send you to meet King Yan!"

Zhu Bufan looked at him indifferently, his tone filled with an absolute sense of authority.

"Scram, trash!"

Then, Zhu Bufan kicked him away directly.

Just as Zhu Bufan was about to leave with Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin, he felt the entire room darken at the doorway.

Then, he saw a very tall and sturdy figure blocking the entire doorway.

Standing at the entrance was a young man who was nearly one meter and ninety centimeters tall. His eyes were full of killing intent and coldness, giving off an immense sense of oppression.

"Ah Hu, you're here?"

Upon seeing this suddenly appearing young man, Wang Tianyang's eyes immediately filled with resentment, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he glared at Zhu Bufan menacingly, urging, "Ah Hu, help me kill this kid!"

"Just him?"

The stern young man glanced at Zhu Bufan, sneered disdainfully, and said coldly, "Kid, you're so arrogant, daring to touch Young Master Wang. Do you think you're above the law? Today, I'll let you know, you won't leave here by half a step!"

Zhu Bufan also glanced at him, but looked at him like an idiot, saying, "You talk too much. I'll tell you this, get lost right now, or I'll let you experience for free what it feels like to have your balls kicked to pieces!"

"You! What did you say?"

Suddenly, Ah Hu's mouth twitched violently.

He had been in the special forces for three years, and even though he had been out for several years now, his skills were definitely not something ordinary people could handle.

To Zhu Bufan, he seemed nothing more than an ordinary person.

"You little brat are really courting death! If you're seeking demise, I will gladly oblige!"

As soon as these words were spoken, his entire neck twisted slightly, and his eyes turned exceptionally sinister.

With gaze laced with killing intent, he glanced at Zhu Bufan and clenched his fist a little tighter, producing a crisp cracking sound.

The very next second, his fist, sharp like the blade of a saber, hurtled towards Zhu Bufan.

Bang bang!

As Ah Hu's fist came flying, Zhu Bufan also clenched his fist firmly and dashed forward in a blink, striking against Ah Hu's fist, generating two very dull sounds.

Deng deng deng!

At the moment of collision, Ah Hu felt a strong burst of force assault him, causing him to stagger backward several steps, his arm numb.

The pain in his fist made it clear to him that Zhu Bufan was not so easy to deal with.

"Your strength is not bad, but sadly, you are no match for me. If you know what's good for you, get lost immediately!"

Zhu Bufan glanced at him, exuding a regal demeanor, filled with an air of majesty throughout his being.

"You're quite arrogant, but that doesn't mean you can leave here unscathed. I'll make you pay dearly for what you just said!"

Ah Hu let out a cold smirk, with a bloody sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with a grim look in his eyes, he slowly withdrew a shining, sharp Blood Blade from behind him.

"Blood-Edged Saber?"

Upon seeing the sharp saber, Zhu Bufan's gaze suddenly tensed, and he couldn't help frowning, asking, "Are you from the special forces?"

This kind of saber is not typical and is only issued within certain special troops.

"You actually know?"

Hearing this, Ah Hu looked at Zhu Bufan with slight surprise, then seemed to remember something from the past, but quickly his expression turned cold again, looking at Zhu Bufan with intense killing intent, he said, "It looks like you have also served in the special forces. Out of respect for us both being soldiers, if you kneel down and apologize to young master Wang right now, I might just spare..."

"Heh heh!"

Zhu Bufan let out a cold laugh, with a hint of pity in his gaze towards Ah Hu, saying, "You are truly laughable. As a former special forces soldier, do you understand what it meant when the army issued you this saber?"

"This saber was meant for you to protect the people, not for committing misdeeds! Bullying others with power! Doing the dirty work for scum, you simply do not deserve to be a soldier!"

"Enough with your grandstanding in front of me! Everyone makes different choices, I just like living this way. Since you won't heed my warning, then just die!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ah Hu became bloodthirstily frenzied, and then, with a swift motion, the Blood-Edged Saber sent a cold gleam thrusting towards Zhu Bufan's chest.

Ah Hu was quite skilled, but since he had chosen to be a lapdog for Wang Tianyang, Zhu Bufan had no sympathy for him.

A person who has forgotten the basic principles of being human doesn't deserve to live in this world.

Ah Hu was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, resembling a tiger bursting out of its cage, he charged towards Zhu Bufan, the Blood-Edged Saber in his hand aiming viciously and intricately at Zhu Bufan's chest.

But Zhu Bufan appeared quite calm despite Ah Hu's exceptional strength and speed.

For Zhu Bufan, if a retired special forces soldier could kill him, then he might as well not have bothered coming to Qingyang City.

Swoosh!

Ah Hu's saber was exceedingly treacherous, and it looked as if it would soon pierce Zhu Bufan's chest.

At that moment, Zhu Bufan's eyes turned frosty as he made his move.

A real master stays unfazed in any situation, responding with composure to any change, no matter how fierce the opponent, as long as one clearly sees through the opponent's moves and momentum, they can be effortlessly dealt with.

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