Ye Bufan Tang Feixue works

Chapter 644: Making Money at Home

    

tor."Zhang Xue said, “If I’m not mistaken, I’m afraid he has never drunk such an expensive wine in his life.”"You..."An Yimo was just about to say something, but Ye Bufan pulled her hand, signaling he..."Well Are you going to pay or what I haven't got all day to waste here with you."

Ye Bufan spoke, extending a hand to draw out a silver needle. He pointed it at Xia Hou Ao's heart meridian acupoint and said: "I'll give you 10 seconds. Ten seconds later, I'll consider you unable to pay this debt."

"This needle will pierce you, and then your heart will stop beating immediately. There will be no way to revive it."

After that, he started counting down: "10... 9... 8... 3... 2..."

"I'll pay now, I'm paying right now."

Xiahou Ao was completely terrified. A master who was even more powerful than him was terrifying, and a master who could also practice medicine was even more frightening.

He believed Ye Bufan wasn't joking. Even if the other party truly killed him, they wouldn't let the forensic investigators find any clues.

Don't say a doctor, even if he could shatter someone's heart easily. Modern medicine couldn't find anything and ultimately just classified it as death by heart disease.

He said, "Mr. Ye, I am willing to pay you to take me to the bank to transfer money."

"Going to the bank" Ye Bufan's mouth curled into a sneer. It seemed this guy wasn't giving up, still looking for a chance to escape.

In modern society, if you still don't know how to transfer money using your phone, you might as well go straight to hell and check in. There's no need to stay in this world anymore.

After saying that, he once again raised the silver needles in his hand.

"I will, I will, I'm transferring the money to you now."

Xia Houao wore a pained expression, seeing that even his last little trick had failed. He could only obediently take out his phone and transfer money according to the account Ye Bufan had given him.

Two minutes later, 2 billion Huaxia coins were transferred into Ye Bufan's account, not a single cent less.

Looking at the remaining zero in his personal account, Xia Houao's heart bled. He had originally thought of making a fortune, but in the end, he ended up losing everything.

It seems that old saying holds true: if you don't tempt fate, fate won't tempt you. The person is someone who even dares to provoke their own master uncle, so how could they be easily dealt with They certainly wouldn't just be robbed by me.

"You did a good job, since you paid, I'll give you VIP treatment."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he kicked Xia Houao onto the sofa with his toes. He then turned to Ding Zichen.

First, I scanned this fellow's limbs with my eyes and then asked, "Do you have any money"

"I have money, I have money, I'll pay right now."

Ding Zichen actually doesn't have 200 million Chinese yuan, but Xia Houao's industries are all managed by him, and he has...

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Of course, there is some working capital.

With his own life at stake, he no longer cared about the money, which wasn't his anyway. He needed it to save his life.

After taking the account Ye Bufan handed over, he quickly transferred 200 million Huaxia coins.

Seeing his own assets dwindle by another 200 million, Xia Houao felt a pang of pain beside him, but he had nothing to say.

Seeing him transfer the money without hesitation, Ye Bufan said, "It seems my price was a bit too low."

"No, no." Ding Zikuan feared Ye Bufan might raise the price at the last minute and quickly said with a mournful face, "That's really all the money I have."

Ye Bufan patted his cheek and said, "Don't be afraid, I always keep my word. As much as I say, that's how much it will be."

After that, he kicked Ding Zichen onto the sofa with his foot and took a step closer to Qu Lingfeng.

"I paid."

As a small gambling king, Qu Lingfeng's family was quite wealthy. He paid 20 million without hesitation.

Ye Bufan said, "Not enough."

Qu Lingfeng trembled in fright and said pitifully, "Mr. Ye, didn't you just say that you keep your word I only have 20 million."

"Twenty million is the price of your life before, just now your master destroyed all the flowers and plants here, aren't you going to pay for it"

"Ugh..." Qu Lingfeng tasted the bitterness of being at the mercy of others, a wry smile on his face as he said, "So how much do you want me to compensate"

"Let's round it up to 80 million."

Qu Lingfeng thought to himself, this is too shady. Even if you add up the value of all the villas here, it wouldn't be worth 80 million, right

But he only dared to think about it in his heart, but didn't dare to show it, so he quickly transferred another 80 million.

Having collected the money, Ye Bufan nodded in satisfaction and said to the three people: "Good performance, welcome to visit my home again in the future."

After finishing his words, two fingers of wind shot out from him, unblocking the acupoints of Xiahou Ao and Ding Zichen: "Now you can get lost."

Several people, as if granted amnesty, immediately rushed out of the villa.

Ye Bufan sat back on the sofa, in high spirits. He had made over 20 billion yuan just by sitting at home.

Not only did he recoup the 1 billion he spent yesterday, but there's also a surplus of 1.3 billion. Is there anything that makes money faster than this

Qu Lingfeng and his two companions walked out of the villa, each with their heads bowed in dejection, like wilted eggplants.

Xiahou Ao suddenly stopped and said to the other two:

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"We can't just leave like this."

Ding Ziqian shivered in fright and said, "Master, are you going back But we're not his opponents. That boy is too powerful, I'm afraid only the master can handle him."

Xiahou Ao gritted his teeth and said, "Revenge must be taken, but not now. After I go back, I will go to Kunlun School and ask my master to take action personally."

Ding Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What do you mean then"

Xiahou Ao said: "In the future, we still have to mix in Jiangbei City. We must protect our face."

Wait a minute, let everyone get pumped up. If anyone asks about what happened today, just say that Ye Bufan bought his own life with 2 billion yuan, and that's why we let him go.

Having said that, Qu Lingfeng and Ding Zichen immediately understood his meaning. If the outside world knew that the three of them were beaten like dogs and spent tens of billions to buy their lives, they wouldn't be able to mix in Jiangbei City anymore.

To call oneself the first master of Jiangbei City would certainly be met with laughter.

A fallen comrade brings ruin to his allies. Without Xia Hou Ao's protection, the two of them would be in grave danger.

Qu Lingfeng said, "But Master, will that work"

"There's nothing impossible. Even if Ye Bufan tells the truth, no one will believe him." Xia Hou gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, he doesn't have many days left to live. When I invite my master, I will definitely cut him into a thousand pieces."

Ding Ziqian said: "Master is right as always. We'll do it this way. At most, we'll hide for a few days after going back and not let Ye Bufan find us again."

After discussing, the three of them tidied up their clothes and appearance, forced themselves to perk up, and walked out of Wang's Villa with heavy steps.

A historian, and the steward came before Shi Wensong: "Master, our people just saw that Xia Houao and his two disciples have left Wang Family Villa."

Shi Wensong asked: "What's the result Did they kill Ye Bufan or just cripple that kid"

The butler said, "It seems like there's nothing. Afterward, our people also saw Ye Bufan moving around in the room. He didn't look injured."

"How is this possible"

Shi Wensong revealed a puzzled expression and said, "I know Xia Houao very well. This old man has always been ruthless. As long as he makes a move, the other party will either die or be disabled. How could he let Ye Bufan live"

Shi Tianci said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I get along well with Qu Lingfeng. I'll just call him and ask what's going on."

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