"Don't dare, the villain Liu Chuanfa is just a little servant of Li Mansion, Master Yuanjue, please come in. I just ask you to be quiet and don't disturb my master's nap. If you wake him up, he will be very angry when he gets up.

It’s not something ordinary people can bear.”

"Liu Chuanfa?"

Yuan Jue secretly wondered, this name was really unfamiliar, he had never heard of such a number one person in the martial arts world, but just now this person's attacks were like lightning and his moves were so fierce that Zhao Zhengyi couldn't even parry three of his moves and was sent flying.

, even if he tried to stop him, his energy and blood would fluctuate due to the shock, which shows that he is really not a trivial matter.

Zhao Zhengyi is known as the Sky-Strengthening Stick, and he is a very famous master in the martial arts. His stick skills are amazing, and he has defeated many martial arts masters. Although he did not fight with a stick this time, his fist and kick skills are also good, and he can win in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly he was beaten away by Liu Chuanfa, which shocked Yuan Jue.

The man in front of me, Liu Chuanfa, was an average-looking man, about thirty years old. He didn't have any unworldly air about him, but his skills could not deceive anyone.

"How come all the slaves in Yang Xingzhou's mansion are so outstanding?"

Yuan Jue was surprised in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. He lowered his head and said, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Liu. Since Master Yang is taking a lunch break, please help Brother Liu lead the way. I'll just wait in the living room for him to wake up."

Liu Chuanfa said: "Okay, everyone, please!"

He led the way, ushering everyone into the living room in the front yard, waiting for a few people to sit down, and then personally served tea and water. After a lot of work, he bent down and saluted: "Dear guests, wait a moment, I will take my leave."

When Yuan Jue and others saw Liu Chuanfa personally serving them tea and water, they all felt nervous and felt that they couldn't afford it. However, seeing Liu Chuanfa's quick hands and feet and his skill in serving tea and water, it seemed that he was acting like a servant, and it seemed to be true.

Having been a servant for many years, I felt strange in my heart: "Is he really a servant of the Yang Mansion?"

After a while, a young man in Tsing Yi walked into the hall, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Yang Bufan, the scholar of the Yang Mansion, has met several senior brothers!"

Yuan Jue stood up and looked Yang Bufan up and down. He saw that the young man opposite was indeed dressed as a servant. He was not tall, but he could not be considered short. He had a childish look on his face. He was less than 20 years old. How could he look at it?

He doesn't look like a martial arts master. He only has a pair of eyes that turn straight and look quite agile.

"Are you Yang Bufan?"

Although Yuan Jue knew Yang Bufan's appearance from Qin Xiaoyi's mouth, but now that he actually saw it, he couldn't help being surprised. He really didn't expect that such a young child could beat Qin Xiaoyi to blood with just one palm, but thinking about just now

Liu Chuanfa could not help but believe it when he beat Zhao Zhengyi away. He immediately clasped his hands and saluted, saying: "Shaolin Yuanjue, I have met Master Yang!"

Yang Bufan's eyes flashed with light and he said: "Among the eminent monks of the Yuan generation in Shaolin Temple, there are four eminent monks who are 'empty in consciousness and psychic in mind'. Among them, Master Yuanjue has the highest cultivation level. It is said that his cultivation level is as good as the top seven in Shaolin."

, I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

Yuan Jue said: "They are all lies, how can this little monk dare to compare with the Seven Great Leaders? But Master Yang, as the book boy of the great hero Yang Xingzhou, has the ability to teach the true Dharma, has powerful palms, and looks down upon the world. It is said that he is a disciple of Lian Qing Demon Hand Yi Cry.

Qiu Dudu became interested and wanted to compete with you, and even Yi Lai said that you can injure my junior brother Zhao Zhengyi with one palm, which is already an extremely impressive method!"

Qing Mo Shou Yi Chou has a great reputation in the world. As long as ordinary people mention his name, they will feel a chill coming from behind. This person has vicious methods and is lawless. There is a saying that "when the green demon hand comes out,

Heaven and earth howl!”

There are two people who are most feared by people in the martial arts world. One is the Five Poison Boy, the master of Paradise Cave in Miao territory, and the other is the Green Demon Hand Yi Chou. The Five Poison Boy generally does not come to the Central Plains, which is not bad, but Yi Chou is.

Rampant across the Central Plains, his methods are cruel and no one is afraid of him.

He could see Yang Bufan in his eyes and say "amazing", which shows that Yang Bufan is really amazing, even those big demons were alarmed.

"Green Demon Hand Yi Cry? Can he still like me?"

Yang Bufan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's a pity that this person is cruel and easy to kill, and his behavior is too evil. Otherwise, maybe I can still make friends with him. My master said that if this Yi Lai can change his temper, he can be with others.

If you use less poison on the enemy and rely more on your true skills, your martial arts may be greatly improved. If you keep relying on the Green Demon's hand to kill people easily, I'm afraid it will be difficult for your martial arts to make any further progress."

Yuanjue said: "Amitabha, Yang Daxia's martial arts is extraordinary. Since he said so, he certainly has his reason. The young monk is stupid, but it is difficult to understand his meaning. It is better to focus on the things in front of him. Donor Yang, you fought for no reason last time.

He injured my junior brother Qin Xiaoyi to the point where he vomited blood for many days and suffered severe internal injuries that are still difficult to recover from. Please give me an explanation for this matter from the Shaolin Temple."

"Explanation? What explanation do you want?"

In the past few days, Yang Bufan specifically asked Yang Xingzhou for advice on difficult martial arts problems. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds. At this time, he is extremely confident in his own skills. The so-called skilled people are bold. With confidence, even when he speaks, he is very tough: "Qin Xiaoyi has no complaints against me.

If I take action, I will fight back and injure him instead of killing him. I have left some room for the sake of the Shaolin Temple. What? Do you, the Shaolin Temple, still want to take revenge?"

Yuan Jue frowned and said: "I have heard the whole story clearly from my junior brother. He was too impulsive at the time and attacked you. He really shouldn't have done it. But Master Yang, you just need to teach him a lesson. How could you be so cruel?"

Even if my junior brother recovers from his injuries, his cultivation will decline significantly. You have no grievances, so why are you so cruel?"

Yang Bufan gave Yuan Jue a strange look: "I was vicious? Qin Xiaoyi's attack on me was very serious. If I didn't know martial arts, he might have killed me with one punch. If I had died,

, what explanation can the Shaolin Temple give? It is a just act for you Shaolin disciples to kill people, is it an evil act for me to be forced to fight back?" Yuanjue said: "Amitabha, no matter what, you injured my junior brother, this matter

You can’t do anything fake.”

Yang Bufan said: "Who saw it?"

Yuanjue: "..."

His face darkened: "Many people saw it at that time. Could it be that Donor Yang is still playing rogue?"

Yang Bufan said: "Many people saw it? Just call those 'many people' and ask them to stand up as witnesses. There is also physical evidence. You said I injured Qin Xiaoyi. What weapon was used? People."

The evidence is complete, let's continue playing. Master Yuanjue, Qin Xiaoyi said that I injured him, and I also said that I was injured by him!"

Yuan Jue was furious: "In front of so many heroes, you don't admit it?"

Yang Bufan said: "Why should I admit it?"

Yuan Jue never expected that Yang Bufan would push three, two, and five at this time, refusing to admit that he had injured Qin Xiaoyi. He was shocked, angry, and confused. He really didn't know why such a change happened.

He came here ready to compete with Yang Bufan, and even prepared to lose to Yang Bufan. But as long as he can fight Yang Bufan, it can be regarded as a Shaolin disciple showing his attitude of protecting his own disciples.

That's enough.

As for whether he can win the fight, that is no longer a consideration.

But now Yang Bufan suddenly refused to admit that he had injured Qin Xiaoyi, and the Shaolin Temple suddenly became unknown. Yuan Jue was left here all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Although this Yuanjue's martial arts was superb, he had no quick wit. His chest bulged high with anger, his face turned red, and veins popped out on his forehead. He raised his foot and suddenly stepped on the ground. He looked at Yang Bufan with wide eyes and shouted in a low voice.

: "Are you kidding me?"

With a "click", the blue bricks on the floor were shattered by his step. The force affected the two green bricks next to them and also shattered into powder. The whole hall seemed to shake.

Everyone onlookers were surprised. They did not expect that Monk Yuanjue could have such internal strength. They looked at each other in surprise. They all felt that the Shaolin monk was well-deserved, but just this move turned bricks into powder, which was enough to suppress the martial arts.

Most of the masters.

Yang Bufan looked at Yuan Jue with wide eyes, then looked at the blue bricks on the ground, and immediately became anxious: "What a thief, you dare to destroy the floor tiles in my living room? You pay me for the bricks!"

Yuanjue: "..."

Is this a brick-money thing?
Chapter completed!