Chapter 1195: Must Be a Dog

see Young Master Hurry up and greet me!"When the master saw someone sitting still beside him, in order to please his master, he immediately shouted.Ye Bufan glanced at him indifferently: "If you like..."Grandma, I heard everything you said. I heard it all. My ears are better, really better."

The old man was so excited he could hardly contain himself. If he hadn't been strapped in by the seatbelt, he probably would have jumped out of his seat.

Having been troubled by deafness for so many years, I didn't expect that after Ye Bufan pressed me a few times, my hearing would be restored to normal.

The old woman's face was full of surprise: "Young man, is my husband's ear completely cured Will he need treatment anymore in the future Will it recur"

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "It's fine now, and it won't recur."

"Thank you so much, young man. I really appreciate it."

The old man said as he pulled out a stack of yuan from his pocket, "Young man, I don't have much cash on me, just this. Don't think it's little, consider it payment for your medical treatment..."

"No need, Old Master. It's fate that we met. This little thing is nothing to worry about."

Ye Bufan waved his hand and pushed the old man's money back.

"Young man, you're a good person."

The old couple repeatedly expressed their gratitude.

"I didn't expect this young man to have such good medical skills, he's really amazing..."

"Well, now that the old man's ears are healed, he doesn't have to speak so loudly anymore..."

“Yes, people always say that good is rewarded with good and evil with evil. I didn't really believe it until today. The old man's hearing improved, but the other person became deaf...”

The woman, looking at the scene before her, guessed that it was Ye Bufan who had cured the old man's deafness.

And at this moment, her ears felt as if they were stuffed with cotton. She could faintly hear others speaking, but it was very difficult. If the voice was even a little softer, she couldn't hear it at all.

After a moment of hesitation, she looked at Ye Bufan and said, “That, could you help me treat this too My ear is really uncomfortable now.”

"Sure, but I treat my countrymen for free. For you, however, it'll cost money." Ye Bufan smiled faintly. "And my fee is quite expensive, 100 million yuan per treatment. If you're willing to pay, I can treat you right now."

“One hundred million yuan, are you desperate” The woman shouted again, her voice even higher than before, “Our Great Dog country’s medical skills are world-leading, I can cure my own ears even without you.”

Ye Bufan shrugged. "Whatever."

The woman's sudden deafness was, of course, his punishment. And only he could cure her. Otherwise, even if she consulted the most renowned physicians in the world, it would be useless.

"Boy, you wait for me! Just wait and see how I'll deal with you once I get to the Great Dog Nation. My husband is part of the Black Dragon Society!" The woman gritted her teeth with hatred, blaming it all on Ye Bufan.

After several hours of flying, the plane landed at Kyoto Airport in the Great Dog Nation.

Before the plane had even come to a complete stop, the woman rushed out in a hurry, being the first one off the aircraft and running toward the airport exit.

While running, she took out her phone and dialed a number: “Honey, where are you”

"Young man, be careful, that woman might get revenge on you."

A middle-aged man carefully advised Ye Bufan.

"That's right, young man, this is the Land of Great Dogs. You have to be careful here."

Other passengers in the cabin also gave Ye Bufan friendly advice.

"Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine."

Ye Bufan had a serene smile on his face. If this ended here, that woman would have gotten the upper hand. But if she dared to come looking for trouble, she would only be asking for it.

Soon, Ye Bufan walked out of the airport. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a dozen foreigners with tattoos all over their bodies surrounding him.

He was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, short and stout with an unattractive appearance. He sported a standard "dan hu" mustache and resembled the second senior brother closely, if you were to judge by looks alone.

Next to him stood a woman, the same one with the instant noodle hairdo from before.

"Honey, it's this jerk, he just bullied me on the plane."

Seeing Ye Bufan, the woman immediately screamed loudly, her voice as loud as a loudspeaker, causing everyone around to look over.

Ye Bufan just raided the Great Dog Nation's language last night. With a divine consciousness, he learns things quickly. Now, communication is basically no problem, and of course, he understands what that woman is calling out.

"Damn it, lower your voice! You're gonna deafen me."

The middle-aged man was ruthless. He raised his hand and slapped the woman hard across the face.

The instant noodles looked wronged, with a sullen expression on their face, but they didn't dare to say a word. They crouched down and stood obediently beside him.

Looking at this scene, Ye Bufan couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Wouldn't it be better to live a good life in China He had to come out here and be a dog for others, not even treated as well as a dog.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Bufan: "Chinese man, I am Xiaojiro from the Black Dragon Society. I heard that you bullied my wife."

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "It's not considered bullying, she deserved it."

"You Chinese are very arrogant," Onojiro shouted. "This is the Land of Great Dogs, not your China. Kneel down and apologize to my wife, then pay 1 million yuan in compensation, and we'll call it even. Otherwise, you'll be in big trouble."

"I'll tell you too, just get lost. Or things will get even worse for you," Ye Bufan said calmly.

"Chinese man, it seems you don't know how powerful our Black Dragon Society is," Ojiro said with a wave of his hand to the dozen or so people behind him. "Give this arrogant fellow a lesson."

At his command, those men immediately lunged forward with ferocious aggression.

These people are totally reckless. They think all Chinese people are easy to bully, and besides, there's only one person in front of them, while they have a dozen or so.

"That's great, honey. Give him a good thrashing."

Seeing herself taking action, the instant noodle-haired woman yelled excitedly again. Because she couldn't hear much sound with her ears, her shouts were louder than last time.

She suddenly shouted, which startled Onjiro. He slapped her back with a loud "Shut up! You're so annoying!"

Meanwhile, the dozen or so people had already surrounded Ye Bufan.

"Die, Chinese people."

At the front, the wannabe gangster, with dyed hair and tattoos, flailing his fists menacingly, swung a punch towards Ye Bufan's face.

Just as his fist was about to land halfway, it was grabbed out of thin air by a giant hand, unable to move an inch. Immediately afterward, a bone-chilling cracking sound echoed through the air, and his hand was crushed beyond recognition.

"Ah..."

A Shama-style youth let out a heart-wrenching scream, and then the whole person flew out, crashing into the trash can behind him with a bang.

Ye Bufan was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Dealing with these people, he barely needed to use any effort. He slapped one away with a palm, and in the blink of an eye, they were all sent flying.

"Um..."

Onojiro had originally been looking forward to putting on a good show of his power, but he couldn't believe that all of his men were knocked down in the blink of an eye.

The shape of the instant noodles is even more shocking. I never dreamed that this seemingly gentle young man would have such good skills.

"Don't come any closer, I'm from the Black Dragon Society, my brother is a security guard..."

Seeing Ye Bufan walking towards him, Onojiro retreated while shouting menacingly.

Before he could finish his words, a large fist appeared before him. Then, thousands of petals bloomed as he was punched, blood spurting from his nose and mouth.

Onojiro climbed up from the ground, roaring angrily: "Chinese people, you dare to hit me, you're dead, you're dead..."

At that moment, several canine law enforcement officers in uniform ran over from a distance, blowing their whistles as they went.sending streaks of sword energy towards the thunder in mid-air.A deafening rumble of thunder echoed through the sky. These bolts of lightning were immensely powerful against the previous Eight-Headed...