"You dodge aside first, and your teacher will definitely make the decision for you."

Niu Jiugeng pushed Yan Sifang away, stepped in front of Ye Bufan, and said with murderous intent: "Boy, he is so cruel at a young age. He can destroy other people's cultivation at any time. You are seeking death."

Ye Bufan sneered: "I really beat my disciple and came to Master. It seems that you are going to stand out for your disciple?"

"You are right. I am the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. Whether it is my apprentice or a member of the Martial Arts Association, no one of the identities can be afforded."

Niu Jiugeng said fiercely, "You are ignoring your martial arts skills, otherwise you will lose your life when I take action."

Ye Bufan said, "President Niu, I guess you saw it just now. It was your apprentice who proposed the action, and it was also what he said about the strong.

According to your opinion, should I stand there and be killed by him?

"You are right, this is the difference in identity. He is my apprentice and you can do whatever you want, but if you destroy his cultivation, you have to pay the price."

"It's your sister at the price."

Ye Bufan originally wanted to give this old man some face for Situ Changkong's sake.

As a result, the guy became more and more outrageous and arrogant as he spoke, which immediately aroused the anger in his heart, and a big mouth twitched Niu Jiugeng's face.

"I won't be strict with you when I slap you, and I've taught such a wild apprentice..."

Niu Jiugeng was furious. Unexpectedly, the other party took action when he said it, and he had no room to hide. After living for so many years, he had never been slapped in public.

But before he could react, another big mouth twitched on the other cheek.

"This slap you indiscriminately, even if you commit suicide..."

"I will bully you with this slap..."

Ye Bufan slapped Niu Jiugeng's face one after another, and the crisp slap sounded in the air.

Yan Sifang stood beside him, looking forward to the teacher revenge for him, but unexpectedly, Niu Jiugeng, who had always been high, was beaten like a grandson, and became a pig's head in the blink of an eye.

This surprised him and opened his mouth wide, even forgot about his hatred.

You should know that Master is a real master of the early stage of the Earth level. He can be a master of the other sects, but he can't even stop Ye Bufan's move.

How strong is this kid's cultivation level? Has he reached the ground level? The other party is obviously only 20 years old, how is this possible?

Niu Jiugeng was so angry that he was so angry that his cultivation was suppressed by the other party, and his speed was extremely different. He couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to, and his mouth was beaten firmly.

Ye Bufan slapped his last mouth on his face and shouted: "This slap is..."

But after thinking for a long time, all the reasons for using it have been used up, so I can only say, "Forget it, let's owe it first, and I'll talk about it when I think about it later."

"You...you..."

Niu Jiugeng pointed at Ye Bufan, his eyes were so angry that he had no courage to take action.

After the fight just now, he had already seen that his cultivation level was not enough in front of others. Apart from being beaten, he had no room for resistance.

Ye Bufan said, "Why are you not convinced? Do you want to give it to you again?"

"Boy, don't be arrogant, don't forget that I am from the Martial Arts Association. Although I am not your opponent, our Martial Arts Association will not let you go.

No matter how powerful you are, can you still be more powerful than our Chief Sword Saint?"

Niu Jiugeng was completely dissatisfied. As the head of Jiangnan Province, he was beaten like his grandson. In the end, he had to move out of the Martial Arts Association to get some face for himself.

"Is the Martial Arts Association? If you don't say it, I'll forget it. Look at what this is."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he reached out and took out a piece of mutton fat jade in his pocket and threw it over.

Niu Jiugeng didn't know what it was, so he reached out to take it in his palm and looked at it carefully, and his whole body was trembling with fear.

This is a white mutton fat jade plaque with a bright red letter engraved on the front and four letters of Situ Changkong on the back.

As the head of Jiangnan Province of the Martial Arts Association, how could he not know the President Ling?

This token will be like this wherever it goes, and Situ Changkong has the right to mobilize all the power of the Martial Arts Association.

But he never thought that why the president's token appeared in the hands of this young man?

"President's Order, this is really the President's Order!"

Niu Jiugeng's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his attitude made a 180-degree turn. He sent the token back with a respectful expression.

Yan Sifang next to him finally closed his mouth, but now he opened it instantly.

He never expected that this young man was so good. If he had known this, he would not have dared to go to the door to investigate his father whom he had never recognized before.

At this moment, he had a cold sweat on his back. He offended such a big man and his life was completely over. Niu Jiugeng said: "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. I'm so offended someone just now, please forgive me."

Ye Bufan took the token back and played with it in his hand, and said with a joke: "President Niu, should I tell Senior Situ today about what happened?"

"No, never."

Niu Jiugeng said in a panic look.

In the entire martial arts association, there is only one president's token, and Situ Changkong can hand it over to this young man, which shows that their relationship is extraordinary.

In this case, if the Sword Saint knows what he has done, he can use his feet to know what the result will be.

At the very least, the president's position will be thrown away, and at the worst, the punishment will be imposed according to the rules of the Martial Arts Association. Maybe he will be abolished like Yan Sifang.

Ye Bufan said, "President Niu, this is not good. You know, I beat you just now and even ruined your apprentice.

"It should be, it is completely deserved." Niu Jiugeng said hurriedly, "Mr. Ye beat me because I was wrong first, and the fight was completely correct.

And my disciple, who dares to offend Mr. Ye, is not aware of his mistakes, and his cultivation will be light if he is abolished."

After saying that, he immediately turned his head and said to Yan Sifang: "A bastard, you dare to offend Mr. Ye!

From now on, you have been fired by the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. Get out of here and don’t let me see you again in the future.”

“Master…”

Yan Sifang originally wanted to say something, but Niu Jiugeng stopped him.

"From now on, you are not my disciple, and I am not your master. We will break it up and have no relationship."

Yan Sifang's face turned pale. He lost his cultivation and the Martial Arts Association as the backstage. You can imagine how miserable he will be in the future.

Ye Bufan didn't want to argue with these two people anymore, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys go."

Niu Jiugeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Mr. Xie Ye."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, and Ye Bufan said, "Wait a minute."

Niu Jiugeng said nervously: "What else do you have to give?"

Ye Bufan pointed to Yan Sifang who was limping on the ground: "Take him away together."

"yes……"

Niu Jiugeng agreed, reached out and grabbed Yan Sifang, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the night sky.

Ye Bufan came to his senses and said to Wang Xuening: "Okay, let's get in the car."
Chapter completed!