Chapter 1,171: If You Can Do It By Hand, Don't Make a N

tered for a moment, then she curled her lip and said, "What's so great about that Even if the medical skills are good, it's useless in the end. Sooner or later, he'll still be beaten up until his arms...Seeing the brick, Black Dragon shuddered with fear. It was the first time he had ever seen a tattoo washed off in this way.

He scrambled to his feet and ran, but before he could take a few steps, Rudolf kicked him to the ground. Then, a brick from his hand landed on his chest.

"Ah..."

A heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the stadium, sending chills down everyone's spine.

Only to see, under Rudolf's brick rubbing, the black dragon's chest skin burst open, blood flowing horizontally.

Seeing this scene, the people around were all horrified, and those girls screamed in fright.

Like Ouyang Jing and the others, they had never seen anything like this before in their lives. They hurriedly turned their heads away, though they knew these people deserved their fate, they still couldn't bear the sight of the bloodshed.

Soon, Rudolf thoroughly wiped the black dragon clean and casually tossed the brick aside.

And at this moment, the Black Dragon was completely hoarse, lying there weak and barely alive, with only half a life left.

Ye Bufan said: "Get lost, go back and tell your master that if he has the guts, he should come himself. Don't send you trash here anymore."

He wanted this kind of effect. If you don't give these people some deterrence, I'm afraid more people will come to cause trouble in the future.

The black dragon was instantly overjoyed and didn't want to stay here for another moment. He scrambled to his feet with the help of his two subordinates, looking utterly humiliated as he fled the stadium.

After he left, Ouyang Jing and the others slowly opened their eyes.

"Brother, aren't you being a little too harsh"

Ye Bufan said: "Ruthless Xiao Jing, to some people, you can't be merciful. The more you are weak, the more he will ride on your head."

If I hadn't been here today, they would have been far crueler than me.

There's a saying in Buddhism: "It takes thunderous force to reveal the compassionate heart." This is the point. Only by hurting these people, scaring them, will they not bother you again; otherwise, the danger will be endless.

"Oh!"

Ou Yang Jing nodded and didn't speak again.

If it weren't for my brother coming in time before, I would have fallen into the hands of that scum, Tang Youwei. The consequences would be unimaginable.

Gao BaoHua said with some worry, "Boss, although these people are gone, I'm afraid the third son of the Murong family won't let this go."

"That's right, that's my purpose," Ye Bufan said. "I want him to come over and solve the trouble all at once so it doesn't affect tomorrow's concert."

"Oh!"

Gao Baohua responded with a sound, he felt that for every extra minute he stayed with the boss, his awe would increase by one point.

Mature, composed, and powerful. This doesn't look like a young man in his twenties at all; even the old hands would be hard-pressed to compare.

Ye Bufan looked at Shang Tiantian and the others: "Alright, hurry up and rehearse. There will be more plays to watch later."

These people responded with a sound and immediately began rehearsing.

With such a boss around, they immediately felt at ease and no longer had any of their previous tension or worry.

The rehearsal lasted for about twenty minutes when a violent roar of engines came from outside the stadium. A jeep raced in, screeching to a halt before everyone.

The car door opened, and one by one, bodyguards in black suits jumped down, numbering over forty or fifty.

A young man in his twenties got out of a Hummer. He was dressed in a suit, wearing oversized sunglasses, and had a perfectly styled comb-over haircut. He gave off an extremely imposing aura.

"It's over, it's actually Murong He, the third son of the Murong family. This is a big trouble…"

Among the many fans, some recognized who this big back-combed hairstyle belonged to.

"As for the Second Master and Third Master, I think they're not as handsome as the cute young man..."

"What do you know That's the Murong family, now the number one family in the capital. No one dares to provoke them, whoever provokes them dies…"

"See those bodyguards They look so impressive, no comparison to those hooligans we just saw..."

After recognizing the person's identity, the people around him quickly stepped back, afraid of getting into trouble.

The one who came was the third son of the Murong family, Murong He. He had originally planned to spend a good night with Shang Tiantian tonight, but his men sent out were slapped in the face again and again.

The black dragon he just sent out was beaten up like a dog and directly went to the hospital, which made him sit up straight immediately.

If even a small celebrity can't be handled, once it gets out, how will he, the rich young master, mix around in the Emperor's capital circle in the future, how can he deserve the status of the first family!

Because of this, he flew into a rage and personally led 50 bodyguards here. He also brought two family attendants, whose cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Rank.

"All of you, shut up!"

After getting off the car, Murong He marched over with a furious expression and kicked the speaker next to him to the ground. The entire rehearsal site instantly fell silent.

"Murong He, what are you doing"

Shang Tiantian immediately glared at him, this guy kept causing her trouble one after another, anyone would be irritated in her shoes.

"Shang Tiantian, I'm really giving you face! You won't even move You dare to hurt someone who hit me!"

Murong He said arrogantly, "I'll give you one last chance. Take off your clothes and get on the bed and wait for me. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I won't hold it against you. Otherwise, don't even think about holding your concert!"

"Murong He, you dare..."

Shang Tiantian originally wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Ye Bufan's wave of his hand.

"Alright, try not to make a fuss about things you can handle with your hands." Ye Bufan waved his hand. "Go ahead and do it!"

Murong He was taken aback, his nose almost crooked with anger.

Shouldn't it be that one should take the initiative to act themselves if they are going to confront someone

Who is this young man How can he be more arrogant than himself

Coming to his senses, he growled viciously, "Elder Wang, Elder Zhao, give these ignorant fools a severe lesson! Especially that pretty boy, cripple him first!"

Upon receiving their master's order, the two venerated elders didn't hesitate at all. With a flick of their feet, they charged towards Ye Bufan.

"You two trash, you think you can touch my boss"

Rudolf roared and charged forward, his two massive fists smashing out.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure, the two of them immediately changed their expressions, never expecting such a master to be around the other party.

It was too late to run. The two could only do their best, unleashing a punch each. Four fists collided with a resounding boom.

Rudolf, though outnumbered, showed no fear. With a deafening boom, he unleashed an attack that sent Murong He and the others flying back three or four meters.

Then two deacon elders of the Murong family were flung backward, spewing blood even as they hung in mid-air.

As one progresses further in cultivation, the gap between levels widens. Two Sky-tier mid-stage cultivators are simply no match for a single Sky-tier late-stage cultivator.

At the same time, Badies also took action with others.

Although the bodyguards of the Murong family were powerful, some even being warriors above the Xuan rank, they still had no resistance against these dark powerhouses, not much stronger than the little ruffians before.

In just a few breaths, they were all knocked to the ground, bones broken and joints shattered. There was no trace of their former arrogance and swagger left.

"I... I..."

Murong He stood there, looking completely dumbfounded.

Originally, I thought the opponent was powerful based on Black Dragon's report, but I assumed they were just ordinary warriors and didn't need to be taken seriously.

He never dreamed he would be so powerful, even defeating both Great Elders so badly. In the blink of an eye, he was left standing alone."Wei Ping raised a big thumb in public, praising highly, then turned his head to look at Guan Dechun beside him."Master, this junior student not only has insufficient cultivation, but also possesses r...