Chapter 961: Detoxification

himself, Ye Bufan curled his lips: "What I want to do has nothing to do with you""You..."Xie An was speechless after being refuted, that's true, what others do has nothing to do with him.He let out a...Looking at Zheng Huayang, who had a lecherous smile on his face, Leng Qingqiu kept retreating.

"Don't come here, don't come here..."

The softer her voice became, the stronger the drug's effect grew. Unconsciously, the figure before her slowly blurred, finally transforming from Zheng Huayang into Ye Bufan.

"Xiao Fan, is that you Have you come to see me"

"As expected, you two are nothing but adulterers."

Thinking that such a beautiful woman belonged to Ye Bufan, Zheng Huayang's heart instantly surged with anger.

"I'm going to kill you today if I don't get what I want."

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out with his hand towards Leng Qingqiu. Just then, a bone-chillingly cold voice echoed in his ear.

"If you dare touch a single hair on her head, I'll cut out your little toothpick and feed it to the dogs."

Immediately, with a crash, the window was kicked open from outside and a figure darted through.

"Who is it"

Zheng Huayang was taken aback. This was the Zheng family estate, heavily guarded; how could anyone have gotten in

He hurriedly turned back, but only saw a giant foot appear before him. He was then kicked away by the foot.

Ye Bufan kicked Zheng Huayang away and strode towards Leng Qingqiu.

"How are you Are you alright"

"Xiaofan, is that you You finally came to find me"

Under the influence of medicine, Leng Qingqiu was no longer the cold goddess she once was. Instead, she was as passionate as fire and rushed into Ye Bufan's arms, kissing his cheeks incessantly.

Zheng Huayang crawled up from the ground, his eyes blazing with fury as he glared at Ye Bufan: "Ye, it's you again."

"You dare to poison her"

Ye Bufan's body erupted with boundless killing intent.

"What do you think you're doing This is the Zheng family. If you dare to touch me, you will die!"

Feeling Ye Bufan's killing intent, Zheng Huayang was so scared that his voice trembled as he kept backing away.

"You have three days to live, dog."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he kicked Zheng Huayang's chest again, then picked up Leng Qingqiu and leaped out the window.

If he hadn't promised Zheng Huafie to let her personally take revenge on this guy, he would have definitely kicked Zheng Huayang to death.

Besides, Ye Bufan had other considerations. With Zheng Huayang present, the financial war with the Gao family would continue.

If Zheng Huayang were killed, the Zheng family would replace him with someone else. What if they saw that it was beneficial to stop and simply took the funds they had plundered from the Gao family Then all of my preparations would be for nothing.

Given the two factors, I merely kicked him in anger and didn't intend to kill him.

"Damn you, I'm going to kill you."

Zheng Huayang didn't know any of this. He was kicked out seven or eight meters, landing with a crash against the wall behind him, almost fainting from the impact.

Rising from the ground, the fellow let out an angry roar, "Men! Come quickly! Stop him!"

< > The cold autumn air was all around, but he had been eyeing that meat for a long time. Today, he had everything ready, but unexpectedly, the duck in his grasp flew away to someone else. < >

At his shout, the entire Zheng family was thrown into turmoil. Bodyguards surged out of their rooms, scouring every corner for the intruder.

Ye Bufan held Leng Qingqiu, but at this moment the woman in his arms was experiencing the effects of the drug, clinging to him like an octopus, constantly demanding more.

The situation was urgent, they rushed towards the outside of the manor, and just then a middle-aged man in a robe stood in front of him.

Qingyi scholar Shao Tong, one of the guardian elders of the Zheng family, has cultivated to the early stage of Heaven Rank.

"Stop right there! The Zheng family isn't somewhere you can just waltz in!"

Shao Tong held an iron fan in his hand, looking elegant and dashing.

"Get out!"

Ye Bufan ignored him, unleashing the Dragon Stepping Heaven technique, and rushed forward with Leng Qingqiu at a rapid pace.

"Kid, you're asking for it."

Seeing the other party completely ignore him, Shao Tong immediately flew into a rage, and the iron fan in his hand darted straight towards Ye Bufan's back.

Just then, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by a punch.

"Ah!"

Shao Tong was startled, and hurriedly changed the direction of his iron fan, meeting the fist head-on.

Unfortunately, the punch was too powerful. It not only shattered his iron fan directly but also slammed hard into his chest.

Shao Tong had the cultivation of Heaven's Stair, but in the face of this punch, he had no ability to resist and was blasted out like a cannonball.

Ye Tian had already reached the late stage of Heavenly Rank cultivation. How could this punch be something he could withstand He didn't even have a chance to spit blood, his internal organs were directly shattered.

At this moment, many other bodyguards were still rushing over, but seeing the scene before them, they all immediately stopped in their tracks.

They knew exactly what Shao Tong's cultivation level was. He was a high-ranking Heavenly Rank warrior, yet he had been blown to pieces by this man with a single punch.

In this case, who would dare to stop anyone What's the difference

Under Ye Tian's protection, Ye Bufan left the Zheng family effortlessly.

Then they sped towards the city center. A moment later, they spotted a five-star hotel ahead and dashed into it, bringing Leng Qingqiu along.

"Just get me a presidential suite, and the rest is yours."

Ye Bufan didn't waste any words. He directly slapped his ID card and a stack of Renminbi onto the bar counter.

The waiter glanced at the thick wad of cash and his eyes lit up immediately. He hurriedly took out a room card and handed it over, "Sir, Room 302."

Ye Bufan hugged Leng Qingqiu and rushed upstairs at high speed. The waiter watched his back and sighed, "I've never seen such a beautiful woman, it's good to be rich."

He said that, reaching out to collect the wad of bills.

Ye Bufan opened the door and brought Leng Qingqiu into the bedroom.

Just in case someone from the Zheng family followed, he released Ye Tian again to guard outside.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan, come to me quickly."

The desolate autumn now had utterly disappeared, replaced by a soft, pink glow all over.

Two arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her sensual red lips persistently demanding more.

Ye Bufan checked her condition and found that it was just a mild poisoning, not serious. Just a few needles would be enough to flush out the toxin.

But since it's acupuncture, of course we'll use the way men like best.

Soon, the two people's clothes fluttered out like butterflies, followed by a natural and inevitable union.

As time passed, the medicinal effects gradually dissipated within his body. Under the influence of the chaotic true qi, even the toxins from the softening tendons powder were expelled through sweat.

After a night of passion, Leng Qingqiu slowly regained her senses.

Thinking of An Yimo from before, she glanced at the man in front of her with a complex expression: "Let me go, this is the last time..."

Before she could finish her words, Ye Bufan blocked her mouth, and the battle resumed.

Qing Qiu's heart was secretly surprised. The toxin from the Soft Tendon Powder had been eliminated, and her cultivation had fully recovered.

Why is he powerless and unable to fight back, forced to endure the bullying

Another battle ensued, this time with her fully conscious. After its end, her cheeks flushed crimson, embarrassment overwhelming her.

"You always pick on me."

Now, the cold Qing Qiu is no longer visible. She's completely like a coquettish little woman.

Ye Bufan reached out and pinched her nose: "You're such a silly woman, falling on the same rock twice."

"It's all your fault, you know."

Leng Qingqiu said to himself, thumping his chest twice. If he hadn't been disturbed by the events of the evening, he wouldn't have fallen for Liu Huayang's trick so easily.

Ye Bufan had no idea about any of this, looking incredibly surprised.

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