Wang Ya and Wang Wenwu's eyes were filled with shock. The wine glass spun for a full ten seconds before it stopped. It was stuck in the wooden board. The wooden board behind the screen was made of high-quality nanmu. Even a machete might not be able to cut it open. Pang Bing's skill was comparable to that of a god.
"Elder Pang, your martial arts are unparalleled!" Wang Wenwu even changed the way he addressed Pang Bing. He called him Mr. Pang earlier, but now he called him Elder Pang. "Ah Quan, hurry up and apologize to Elder Pang. Get out."
"Elder Pang, I'm sorry. I was blind." Ah Quan complained in his heart. After that, he quickly covered his palm and went to find a doctor to bandage his wound.
Pang Bing Jie said faintly, "If he wasn't under Wu Ye, I would have broken his entire arm with just one wine glass."
His imposing manner was the confidence of a martial artist. Even if his family was worth hundreds of millions, he would still be able to kill him if he wanted to.
"With Elder Pang's help, Jinling will be under the surname Wang in the future." Wang Wenwu laughed loudly. He then took out a bank card and pushed it in front of Pang Bing Jie. "Elder Pang, there's five million in here. Treat it as a meeting gift. As long as you help me, not to mention a hundred million, even a billion won't be a problem."
Pang Bing Jie smiled faintly and kept the bank card. "As long as Wu Ye can fulfill his promise."
"Oh right, Elder Pang, I have another matter." Wang Wenwu told him the ins and outs of the matter. "As long as we get rid of this Zhuo Bufan, it's equivalent to breaking one of Chu Tian's arms. It's only a matter of time before we swallow him up."
"A high school student who also knows martial arts. Interesting." Pang Bing Jie smiled faintly and said, "I've been in prison for a long time. Those people are afraid of me and haven't exercised for a long time. Let's use him as an appetizer."
Back then, Pang Bing Jie was only at the middle stage of the Ming State. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been caught so easily. Later, when he was in prison, he practiced martial arts to kill time and forcibly increased his strength to the level of Covert Power. He was one of the few masters in Jinling, so he naturally had the confidence to do so.
"With Mr. Pang's help, Jinling is in my pocket." Wang Wenwu laughed heartily.
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In the blink of an eye, two days had passed, and it was almost June. All the students were actively preparing for the college entrance examination.
Zhuo Bufan, on the other hand, did not pay much attention to the exam. She just needed to get a random book to show her mother.
In the past two days, he not only perfected the Spirit Gathering Formation, but also refined a few Spirit Culturing Pills and a few talismans in case of emergencies.
"Although the Spirit Culturing Pills can quickly increase my spiritual power, the effect will naturally decrease if I eat too much." Zhuo Bufan finished his cultivation that day and could not help but secretly shook his head. "After all, it is not a long-term solution."
Originally, he had already reached the critical point of breaking through to the seventh stage of Qi Cultivation. In the past two days, with the help of the Spirit Gathering Formation and the Spirit Culturing Pills, his spiritual power had greatly increased, and finally broke through to the seventh stage of Qi Cultivation. His strength had greatly increased. Compared to a martial artist, he should now be in the realm of Covert Power.
However, the martial artist's Covert Power was completely different from Zhuo Bufan's. For example, they were all college students. For example, Zhuo Bufan was from Tsinghua University, Yale University, Harvard University, and Cambridge University, while other martial artists were only junior college students. It would not be a problem for them to beat up ten Covert Power martial artists.
After stretching his body, Zhuo Bufan walked out of the villa and along the path down the mountain to Elder Long's house.
The last time he asked Elder Long of the Long family to collect herbs to help him refine the Spirit Culturing Pills, Long Ge Yueh had already urged him several times.
Just as he reached the intersection, he suddenly saw two familiar figures.
"I was wondering why I couldn't find you. So you came here. This is the passageway to Feng Tianjiao's villa. What are you doing there?" A girl with heavy makeup and thick eyeshadow frowned and scolded him.
She was wearing a black mesh spaghetti-strap dress and was dressed very skimpily. Her looks were above average. Zhuo Bufan frowned. This girl was Ye Ziqin's cousin, Ye Zi Mei. Beside her was the young Ye Zi Fox.
"Those who can live in that kind of villa are all important people in Jinling. If you disturb their dreams, don't drag our family down with you," Ye Zi Mei said coldly.
Ye Zi Fox did not say anything. She recalled how Zhuo Bufan beat up the hooligans at the last gathering. She did not dare to provoke him at all.
"Zimei, forget it. Maybe cousin is just taking a walk nearby," Ye Zi Fox said sheepishly.
Ye Zi Mei's eyes widened as if she was looking at a monster. "I say, Ye Zi Fox, since when are you afraid of this kind of trash? You have to teach this kind of person a lesson."
"Don't talk," Ye Yehu's complexion suddenly changed and he roared.
Zhuo Bufan frowned. "You are Ziqin's cousin. I will take it that you are young and insensible. If you dare to speak rudely again, I will cut off your tongue."
She noticed that Zhuo Bufan's eyes were cold and emotionless. She shuddered and quickly shut her mouth.
"Cousin, First Uncle and Second Uncle are looking for you." Ye Zihu stood by the side and said.
Zhuo Bufan did not look at her. She strode towards Ye Ziqin's villa.
Ye Zi Fox and Ye Ziqin followed behind. Ye Zi Mei mumbled, "That guy's eyes were so scary. Is he crazy?"
"If you had seen him beat up a dozen hooligans in the private room until they were lying on the ground screaming in pain, you would know how much weight his words carry." Ye Zihu secretly sighed in her heart, not daring to say anything.
They walked into the villa.
Ye Kaihe, Ye Kaihai, First Aunt, and Second Aunt were all sitting inside. Ye Ziqin sat alone in front of them. Her elegant face was bare and she looked more delicate. She did not have her usual valiant and capable look. She was wearing home pajamas and a pair of crystal sandals. Her delicate ankles and beautiful arches were all exposed to the air.
"You're here." Ye Ziqin looked deeply at Zhuo Bufan and said softly.
Zhuo Bufan nodded. When she saw Ye Kaihe and Ye Kaihai, she knew that they must be here to cause trouble for Ye Ziqin again.
Zhuo Bufan sat down beside Ye Ziqin and found that the purple lotus pendant he had given her was hanging on her slender and snow-white neck. The noble and bright purple color matched with her snow-white and delicate skin was extremely beautiful!
"Bufan, I called you here today to talk about the matter between you and Ye Zi." Ye Kaihe was wearing a white suit. He was almost 50 years old, but he was dressed like this, which made people feel disgusted.
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Bufan asked calmly.
"Divorce Ye Zi." Ye Kaihe went straight to the point.
Zhuo Bufan frowned and glanced at Ye Ziqin. She saw that Ye Ziqin's expression was complicated and apologetic.
Ye Kaihai was Ye Ziqin's uncle and Ye Kaihe's brother. He said in a serious tone, "Bufan, you should know that the marriage between you and Ye Zi was purely for the sake of benefits. You and Ye Zi have no feelings for each other. Not only will this delay Ye Zi, it will also delay your future. Am I right?"
Back then, the marriage between Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin was indeed a marriage of mutual benefit. The Ye family wanted to cling onto the big tree that was the Zhuo family. In the end, they did not expect that Zhuo Bufan was actually an abandoned young master. He had no status at all. The rumors outside said that he was just a male dog bred by the Zhuo family to continue the family line.
But if the Ye family wanted to cancel the marriage, even if Zhuo Bufan had no status, he was still a member of the Zhuo family. This was a slap to the Zhuo family's face!
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