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Chapter 81 Falling from the altar

"Do you want to survive? Then I will spare your life!"

Ye Bufan said as he raised his foot and stepped on the ground gently. The old Taoist Xuanji jumped up, and then two silver needles instantly pierced into his Shenzang acupoint and Dantian acupoint.

"ah……"

The old Taoist Xuanji instantly let out a heart-wrenching scream. Although Ye Bufan did not kill him, these two silver needles destroyed his Taoist skills and martial arts. From now on, he will no longer be a master Xuanji, but just an ordinary old Taoist.

His lifelong asceticism was abolished, which was even more uncomfortable for him than death.

"Ye Bufan, I'll kill you!"

The old Taoist Xuanji shouted that he wanted to pounce over and fight Ye Bufan to the death. Unfortunately, his cultivation was abolished and he had no combat power anymore. He was extremely uncomfortable for a moment and fell to the ground before he took two steps.

Qin Chuchu looked at everything in front of her and couldn't believe it was true. She never expected that Master Xuanji, who had admired him in the past, would be so vulnerable in front of Ye Bufan.

At this time, everyone next to him slowly came to their senses, and the bodyguard captain whispered to Luo Wentao: "Master, should we help the master?"

Luo Wentao said coldly: "Even the old Taoist Xuanji was beaten like a dog. Are you sure you can beat that kid?"

He has always been very scheming. Although Master Xuanji's affairs have greatly stimulated him, he soon recovered from his shock and rationally analyzed everything in front of him.

"Well……"

The bodyguard captain realized what kind of person was opposite him. Old Taoist Xuanji was always arrogant and had a great cultivation level, but he was stepped on by others. He could not deal with such a person.

He said again: "Master, why don't we call the police?"

"Report the police, do you think our place can get the police?"

Luo Wentao glared at the bodyguard captain fiercely. Generally speaking, people at their level rarely solve problems through official measures.

Besides, he had too many shameful activities in the paradise club, and finding the police was like a trap.

The bodyguard captain also realized that he had said the wrong thing and said embarrassedly: "Big Young Master, what should we do?"

Luo Wentao said: "What we have to do is do nothing, just watch it honestly."

Ye Bufan glanced at Master Xuanji who looked as if he was ashamed and said coldly: "You have done many evil things with your cultivation. It is already a great gift to not kill you.

Tell me, did you make the tricks in the Waizumi community?"

The old Taoist Xuanji looked at Ye Bufan with resentment: "Boy, if you dare to depose my cultivation, I will kill you one day sooner or later."

"Not to say it, right?"

Ye Bufan smiled coldly, raised his hand and took out 7 silver needles, and instantly pierced the old Taoist's Niwan Palace, Baihui, Fengchi and other seven major acupoints.

This is the seven-acupuncture soul-fixing technique inherited by the ancient medical sect. This acupuncture method directly controls a person's mental power. After that, there will be no hiddenness.

He asked again: "Tell me, isn't your trick you made in the Paradise Community?"

"I made it!"

The old Taoist Xuanji's eyes were dull, and he said like a primary school student answering a question: "I fell in love with the Luo family at the beginning, so when the Guandong Pingtung was almost built, a Xuanyin evil gathering formation was arranged there.

The purpose is to make him unable to build and sell it, and the Luo family finally took over."

"Oh my god, it turns out that this is the case. No wonder there are always such evil things in the Waizuo community. It turns out that this old man did it."

"It's so deceiving. The community worth billions has been invested in more than one billion yuan, but it has been turned into what it is now. If this little brother hadn't taken the initiative, he would have sold it to them for 100 million yuan..."

"The Luo family is so shameless. They actually colluded with the old Taoist to do such a thing..."

People around them were talking. Since Master Xuanji was stepped on by Ye Bufan, they had completely lost their halo in their eyes.

Although many people had respected Xuanji's old Taoist before, a master who was beaten like a dog, a master who had no ability to resist, and a master whose cultivation level had been abolished, fell directly from their hearts.

Luo Wentao seemed to have been mentally prepared, and his expression was not too panic. He walked forward and said, "Don't listen to this old man's nonsense. Our Luo family has always been open and honest in doing things.

These things were all done by himself and had nothing to do with us."

He also realized that the old Taoist Xuanji had already been abolished and was no longer the arrogant Master Xuanji, so he spoke unscrupulously and directly ignored himself.

Ye Bufan looked at him and smiled coldly: "Young Master Luo changed his face very quickly, and he washed himself in a few words."

Luo Wentao said: "Mr. Ye, don't believe this one-sided statement. To put it bluntly, our Luo family has also been deceived by him and has been cheated of a lot of money over the years.

We are also a victim. Fortunately, you revealed the true face of the Taoist, and our Luo family expressed our gratitude to you."

Of course, Ye Bufan would not believe these nonsense, but these things had nothing to do with him. As long as the Luo family no longer provoked him, he would not bother with their dirty things.

He raised his hand and took back the silver needle from the old Taoist body, then kicked it out, "Get out!"

I have nullified the cultivation of the old Taoist Xuanji, which can be regarded as avenging Guandongping. What will happen to let the old Taoist die on his own?

The old Taoist Xuanji got up from the ground, his eyes were silent, and he walked out of the raw stone venue in a daze.

Ye Bufan said to Luo Wentao: "I don't want to care about your affairs and the old Taoist, but the 100 million bet I owed me should be fulfilled now, right?"

"I...I..."

Luo Wentao's face instantly became extremely ugly. He bet with Ye Bufan, thinking that he was a sure win. Even if he lost, he could take everything back as long as Master Xuanji appeared.

But now everything has changed, and even Master Xuanji has become a useless person, which has made him lose his greatest support.

"What's wrong, Mr. Luo, don't you want to default on the debt, right?"

Although Ye Bufan spoke extremely plainly, Luo Wentao couldn't help but feel trembling when he heard this. Facing someone who even Master Xuanji was abolished, he didn't have the courage to rely on the debt.

"If you lose, you will lose. I, Mr. Luo, will not be able to rely on the debt." Luo Wentao said embarrassedly, "but I don't have that much cash in my hands for the time being."

Although big groups like them are rich, they don’t keep so much cash in their hands on weekdays.

For example, when Li Chaoren was kidnapped, he mobilized 1 billion yuan in money and spent a lot of effort.

Moreover, the Luo family is far inferior to Li Chaoren. If it weren't for a casino, they would probably not even have 300 million to 400 million working capital.

Ye Bufan said lightly: "What do you mean is that you don't have money to cash the bet?"

Luo Wentao hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, our Luo family has indeed invested all the funds in hand at this rough stone exhibition.

Otherwise, do you think this is OK? I will give you a 20% discount. If you choose a raw stone worth 100 million from me, you will think I have cashed in on the bet."
Chapter completed!
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