Chapter 565: Special Identity

into a bloody mess."Ah!"Shangguan Xiong let out a gasp of astonishment. He never expected such an outcome. His painstakingly cultivated golden corpse, nurtured for generations, was instantly rendered...Behind Ye Bufan, several girls looked at him with strange eyes, a mixture of shock, gratitude, and admiration.

Especially Ouyang Jing, having grown up together since childhood, she never expected her older brother to have such a powerful side.

Cao Meng respectfully said again, "Mr. Ye, do you have any other instructions"

Ye Bufan raised his hand and pointed at Alonso, saying: "Bring him to me."

This person has been committing crimes on Chinese soil, so naturally we can't let him get away with it easily.

Cao Meng waved his hand, and immediately two subordinates walked over and dragged Alonso.

"Let me go! I'm from South Korea, you can't touch me."

Alonso struggled desperately, but was held fast by several punks.

Ye Bufan signaled the few hoodlums to let go, then said to him: "I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and apologize to my friends, then get out of China and promise never to come back again, and I'll let you off this time."

"Don't even dream about it, I won't apologize and I'm not leaving China. There are so many beautiful women here, why would I leave"

Although without the protection of the wolves, Alonso was still extremely arrogant.

Cao Meng frowned and told his subordinates: "Give him a lesson."

Upon receiving the order from their leader, several hooligans carrying steel pipes walked over and were about to attack the guy.

Alonso saw that things were going badly and pulled out a small green notebook from his pocket, saying: "You can't touch me, I'm a member of the Zumaz tribe in South America."

"My father is one of the chieftains of the Zuni tribe. If you mess with me, there will be serious consequences."

Upon hearing this, Cao Meng's expression changed drastically, and he called back several of his men.

He was very clear about his identity. Even as the notorious Mr. Wei, who shook Jiangbei City, he walked in the gray areas and absolutely couldn't attract official attention.

If this guy really has such a special identity, I'd be truly out of my depth. Otherwise, not only would I bring trouble upon myself, but the entire underground world of Jiangbei City would face annihilation.

Seeing a few people retreat, Alonso’s original tension disappeared instantly. He arrogantly shouted, “How is it Are you afraid now You can't afford to mess with me.”

Cao Meng came to Ye Bufan's ear and whispered, "Mr. Ye, it's not that Cao is cowardly, this matter is indeed too big."

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This guy is a special case. If we touch him, it would really piss off the higher-ups, and then none of us would be able to handle the consequences. It's not worth getting into big trouble for a moment of righteousness.

"What do you think about this Let him leave first, give me three days, I guarantee he'll disappear from Jiangbei City."

Ye Bufan ignored him, taking two steps forward and addressing Alonso: "I'll give you one last chance, do what I say, or you'll regret it."

Alonso was afraid of Cao Meng, not caring about Ye Bufan at all. He arrogantly shouted again: "Foolish Chinese people, I told you already, my father is the chief of the Zumar tribe, you can't afford to provoke me."

"Are you from the Zuma tribe I told you, you missed an opportunity. You'll regret it."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he took out his phone and quickly dialed the number of Carlincha, the chief of the Zuma tribe.

The phone connected quickly, and Gary's enthusiastic voice came through: "Dear Great Wizard, what made you think of calling me today"

Jia Lin examined Ye Bufan with satisfaction, a respectful demeanor accompanying his gaze. Although he had only stayed for a few days before leaving, the Christina he introduced was exceptionally powerful.

Over the past few days, I have defeated several other tribes' shamans in succession. This has brought great honor to the Zuma tribe and significant benefits.

Ye Bufan didn't have too much politeness, he said straight to the point: "I met an Alonso in China, who said he was from your tribe, is that true"

Feeling the hostility in his tone, Jia Lin immediately became serious and said, "Yes, there is indeed such a person in our tribe who has been doing business in China."

Ye Bufan said, "He is right in front of me now, which makes me very unhappy."

"Grand Sorcerer, rest assured, I know what to do."

After Garlin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Although Alonso was the son of a tribal chieftain, there were dozens under his command, and the chieftain had over a dozen sons.

And Ye Bufan is a powerful sorcerer with magical abilities. Although he's not currently in the tribe, he is absolutely capable of dominating Christina.

Under this circumstance of give and take, he naturally knew how to choose.

At this moment, Alonso was unaware of the impending disaster. Seeing Ye Bufan hang up the phone, he sneered: "Foolish Chinese man, I don't know what you're doing. Could this be what you call bluffing"

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Though others didn't speak, they all thought the same thing.

Although this young man performed well and even made Cao Meng bow his head in deference, the people present were from Nanf country. They did not believe that such a phone call would have any effect.

Ye Bufan did not speak, but just looked at Alonso with a sneer.

Alonso was just about to say a few more sarcastic remarks when his phone in his pocket rang.

He took a look, and the phone number on the screen suddenly changed his expression. It was Chief Garincha calling.

Although he was the chieftain's son, he hadn't reached a position where the chief would personally call him. For a moment, he felt overwhelmed by the unexpected attention.

He took a deep breath, pressed the answer button, and said respectfully: "Hello, esteemed chief."

Galin's voice was as cold as ice, "Let me tell you, the one standing before you is Ye Bufan, the great shaman of our Zuma tribe, an existence as revered as I am."

No matter what he asks you to do now, you must obey. Even if he asks you to die, you must do it without hesitation, or both you and your tribe will be punished.

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

As the chieftain of the tribe, his power rivaled that of ancient emperors. Confident enough to believe Alonso would not defy his orders, he held the fate of Alonso's tribe, including his family, in his hands.

Alonso hung up the phone in a daze. If he weren't black, his face would probably be as white as paper right now.

He could hardly believe it was true. He glanced at the caller ID to confirm it was indeed Sheikh Al-Gharib calling him.

But no matter how he thought about it, he just couldn't figure out when this young man from the Han Chinese nation had become the shaman of his tribe.

But now these things were not what he needed to consider. As someone who had grown up in a tribe from childhood, he naturally knew how much power the chieftain possessed and how exalted the position of the shaman was.

By his recent actions, he has shown disrespect to the Great Wizard. If he were in the tribe, he would probably be taken away and burned at the stake.

Even in China, he dared not disobey Carlincha's orders, for if he did, his clan would be destroyed and he would face endless pursuit.

Putting away his phone, under the gaze of many eyes, he respectfully came to Ye Bufan's presence and knelt down with a thud: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I was wrong. Please punish me."

(The End) this time. How could royal artifacts possibly be weaponsTo know that ancient royal power was paramount, which emperor's side wasn't surrounded by masters, it was impossible to allow weapons to appear...