Quickly, Master Jin Jiu rushed back in a hurry.

"Did you find out?"

Master Jin Jiu's face was full of anger. He handed a photo to Ye Tianfan and said in a deep voice, "It's him! And I found out that the last place Miss Long went was the Li Group!"

Ye Tianfan took the photo, looked at it, and couldn't help but frown, asking, "Which Li Group?"

"Li Wenxiong's Li Group!"

Master Jin Jiu's words instantly made Ye Tianfan's face turn fierce. Li Wenxiong, this name was too familiar. His son, Li Zexi, had once held Su Yueyi hostage, and Ye Tianfan had stepped in to teach him a lesson!

"Mr. Ye..." Master Jin Jiu looked anxious, wanting to take people directly to the Li Group to demand an explanation, but he was stopped by Ye Tianfan.

Ye Tianfan's face grew darker,

Perhaps, Long Yuqing's kidnapping was ultimately because of him!

It must be that the Long Group encountered a bankruptcy crisis, and the Li Group took the opportunity to rebel. It all boiled down to the grudge between Ye Tianfan and Li Wenxiong.

No matter how you look at it, the Li Group is a subsidiary of the Long Group. If Long Yuqing hadn't gotten so close to him, Li Wenxiong might not have rebelled, nor would he have harmed Long Yuqing.

"I'll handle this! You just wait here!"

As Ye Tianfan stood up from the sofa, the killing intent within him was already uncontrollably surging outward.

In an instant, the temperature in the vast underground hall plummeted, and hundreds of young people who were training couldn't help but stop, looking at Ye Tianfan with eyes full of astonishment.

This killing intent was too strong.

It could change the temperature of the entire underground hall.

Most terrifying of all, this killing intent was emanating from a single person.

Ye Tianfan was angry.

In his life, he hated people like Li Wenxiong the most, cowards who don't confront him directly but cause other troubles.

Long Yuqing became the sacrificial victim.

"Boom..."

Ye Tianfan walked out of the dilapidated office building, and thunder rumbled. The previously clear sky was now covered with dark clouds, and a heavy rain poured down.

Ye Tianfan did not get in a car. He walked towards the Li Group building.

The torrential rain washed over Ye Tianfan's body but couldn't wash away the killing intent that enveloped him,

Outside the Li Group building.

Ye Tianfan's eyes flickered with a cold light as he sensed three or four hidden presences around him. There was an ambush!

He chuckled coldly,

A cold chuckle came from the depths of Ye Tianfan's heart.

Li Wenxiong truly found someone to back him up.

Otherwise, with his courage, he would never dare to touch Long Yuqing, this underground queen.

However, no matter what kind of backup Li Wenxiong found, at this moment, it was all futile.

Nothing could block Ye Tianfan's anger.

And this anger would ultimately crush all enemies thoroughly.

Completely crushed.

"Come out!" Ye Tianfan shouted angrily, his voice making the raindrops around scatter.

"Crack... Boom, boom, boom..."

The glass of the Li Group building shattered.

In an instant, centered around Ye Tianfan, the raindrops were all repelled,

The next second, the sound waves, as if tangible, swept across in all directions.

Ye Tianfan held nothing back.

This shout directly used one of the Ye Family's seventy-six ultimate techniques, [Golden Bell Shattering].

This [Golden Bell Shattering] was also a sound wave skill, combining Daoist Wind and Thunder Spell and Buddhist Great Lion Roar Skill, its power was not to be underestimated.

"Pfft..."

"Bang..."

"Ah... ah ah..."

Three figures stumbled out from their hiding places, and the two with weaker strength were already bleeding, and as soon as they stepped out, they knelt on the ground, lifeless.

The one with stronger power was now insane, only able to scream incoherently.

"Li Wenxiong! Get out here!"

Ye Tianfan looked up and shouted towards the top of the Li Group building.

[Golden Bell Shattering] was exerted again, and a wave of sound like a shockwave shot up to the sky, wherever it went, all the glass of the Li Group shattered, like a rain of glass, shards poured down from above.

Sitting in his office, Li Wenxiong's forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat. His whole body was trembling, fear filling his eyes as he looked at the man before him, stammering, "Master... Master Hanzo, you... you promised to help me. He... he's here."

The man known as Hanzo, at this moment, calmly wiped a samurai sword in his hands, his expression extremely calm, never once looking at Li Wenxiong.

The fear in Li Wenxiong's heart was magnified infinitely, his lips trembling as he spoke, "I... I said that kidnapping Long Yuqing would definitely cause big trouble. This... this Ye Tianfan is not easy to deal with, Master Hanzo... you..."

"Whoosh..."

A cold light flashed.

Li Wenxiong only felt a warmth at his throat, then no longer emitted any sound.

Hanzo stood up slowly, sheathed his sword, and looked at Li Wenxiong with disdain.

"I was just waiting for him. Now that he's here, you have no more use."

"Cough, cough, cough... cough, cough, cough..."

Li Wenxiong desperately covered his neck with his hands, but blood continued to spurt out, his eyes filled with unwillingness and shock.

He never expected that Hanzo from the Yaki Association would kill him.

Half an hour ago, they were still discussing cooperation issues.

The idea of kidnapping Long Yuqing was proposed by Hanzo. Li Wenxiong thought he found a new backer, but didn't realize he was trying to make a deal with the devil. Instead of gaining the status he wanted, he lost his life first.

"Tap... tap... tap..."

Footsteps approached from afar, a powerful aura emanating strongly.

Hanzo, wearing wooden clogs and traditional attire from Japan, holding a samurai sword in his right hand, slowly walked out from the Li Group building.

"Boom..."

Another rumble of thunder was heard, and the rain intensified.

The street was already devoid of pedestrians.

In the square outside the Li Group building, amidst the torrential rain, Ye Tianfan and Hanzo stood fifty meters apart, confronting each other.

Even before they exchanged blows, their killing intents were already clashing.

"Ye Tianfan!" Hanzo slowly drew his sword.

"Yes!"

The willow-leaf blade inside Ye Tianfan's sleeve was eager to move.

"Remember, you will be the 3,675th soul to die under the demon blade Muramasa."

"Clatter..."

Hanzo dropped the scabbard on the ground.

Ye Tianfan squinted his eyes slightly, speaking coldly, "The demon blade Muramasa, you are one of the Seven Kill Stalwarts of the Yaki Association."

"Correct! I am..." Hanzo was about to say his name.

Meanwhile, Ye Tianfan had already moved, his body flashing forward, his right hand's fierce power rushing towards Hanzo simultaneously.

"I have no interest in knowing your name! Save it for when you meet King Yama!"

Hanzo's expression changed dramatically, hurriedly raising his sword horizontally.

"Boom... Ding..."

Ye Tianfan's palm hit squarely on the demon blade Muramasa's blade.

"Tap... tap... tap..."

Hanzo's wooden clogs stepped on the ground, retreating over a dozen steps before barely stabilizing himself.

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