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Zhuo Bufan did not even look at that person. Instead, he looked at Huang Feng and said: "Little brother, what did Grandma Tong say before she died. Tell me, I, Zhuo Bufan, will definitely not treat you unfairly."    

    

"Grandma Tong didn't say anything. Everything she said was related to me, not you." Huang Feng said as he shook his head. From the beginning till the end, he had been calm and collected, and although he was surrounded by strong enemies, he was not afraid.    

    

"If you tell me what Tong Wang said before she died, how about I pass on my sword technique to you?" Zhuo Bufan lured him.    

    

Huang Feng still shook his head and said, "I've already said that the words that Tong Wang said right before she died only have something to do with me. They have nothing to do with you guys!"    

    

However, it was clear that Zhuo Bufan did not believe him. He looked at Huang Feng, then looked at Wang Yuyan and said: "Little brother, I know what you're thinking, if you tell me Grandma Tong's last words, I will make the decision to betroth her to you, what do you think?"    

    

And the direction that Zhuo Bufan was pointing in, was exactly in the direction that Wang Yuyan was at.    

    

Originally, when Huang Feng saw Wang Yuyan here just now, he thought of the instructions Li Qiushui gave him before his death and couldn't help but look at him a few times. After all, this Wang Yuyan was Li Qiushui's granddaughter, and he was Li Qiushui's junior and nephew.    

    

It was just that, that Huang Feng's eyes had found out, and thought that Huang Feng was infatuated with him, which was why he said those words.    

    

"Damn, my scroll didn't fall off either! How come this Zhuo Bufan still thinks that he likes Wang Yuyan? Furthermore, why is it that this Zhuo Bufan is the same as Tong Wang, and thinks that she's a pervert? are all trying to control themselves with women? " Huang Feng retorted in his heart.    

    

Huang Feng did not mind Zhuo Bufan's words in his heart, but Zhuo Bufan's words caused the faces of several people present to change. Wang Yuyan was shy and did not dare look at Huang Feng, but Duan Yu's expression was complicated, and thinking of how Wang Yuyan was so beautiful, it was normal for others to like her, but as for Murong Fu's face, it was even more unsightly. After all, he was Wang Yuyan's older cousin.    

    

However, towards people like Zhuo Bufan who were extraordinary, Murong Fu had the intention to recruit them, so, even if he was unhappy in his heart right now, he did not reveal it.    

    

"You misunderstand ?" Huang Feng said. Although Wang Yuyan was beautiful, she was not his type of dish.    

    

"Little brother, don't be embarrassed to admit it. I think you guys are a match made in heaven. It's just right for that." Zhuo Bufan said. As he said that, Zhuo Bufan suddenly turned around, and the Longsword had already pierced towards Wang Yuyan. His sword strike was not meant to kill Wang Yuyan, but to control Wang Yuyan and then negotiate with him.    

    

Murong Fu could see that this move of his did not contain any intention to kill Wang Yuyan, so he did not make a move. However, Duan Yu did not understand, and upon seeing that Zhuo Bufan actually wanted to kill Wang Yuyan, he immediately activated his Microstep and rushed to the front of Wang Yuyan, intending to block that sword strike for him.    

    

And Duan Yu had indeed been able to do it. However, Zhuo Bufan had never wanted to kill with this strike, so what Duan Yu had suffered was only a superficial wound.    

    

On the other hand, Zhuo Bufan was furious at Duan Yu for spoiling his plans, and said angrily: "Good boy, you have already crossed the river and are unable to protect yourself, so you still want to be my bodyguard. Little brother, let me settle a love rival for you!"    

    

With that said, Zhuo Bufan shook the Longsword in his hand and thrusted towards Duan Yu.    

    

"You can't!" Then, he stretched out his left hand and pressed his pinky against the Tai Yuan Acupoint on Zhuo Bufan's right hand, which was holding onto the Longsword. Zhuo Bufan felt his arm go numb, and his five fingers, which were holding onto the hilt of the sword, release, allowing Huang Feng to hold the Longsword in his hand.    

    

Seeing that, Murong Fu's eyelids twitched, but Zhuo Bufan was filled with both shock and anger. Outsiders might not know, but they might have thought that he was being merciful on purpose, but in reality, he did not have the intention to hold back at all.    

    

This Heavenly Mountain Plum Blades was most adept at stealing white blades with bare hands. Even if Zhuo Bufan were to cultivate for a few more decades, the Longsword in his hands would still be snatched away from him.    

    

"Mr. Zhuo, Young Master Duan is a good person. You can't hurt him." Huang Feng said as he returned the Longsword in his hand to Zhuo Bufan.    

    

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan had already gradually calmed down. He felt that it was a coincidence that Huang Feng pressed his Tai Yuan Acupoint earlier, as Huang Feng definitely did not have the ability to snatch the white blade from his bare hands.    

    

did not know how to appreciate a favor, and had even snatched the sword out of his hands a moment ago. Thus, the Longsword in his hand was thrust forward, straight towards Huang Feng's chest.    

    

"Damn, this Zhuo Bufan is really the same as in the novels, he doesn't know how good the heart is." Huang Feng looked at the Longsword that was stabbing at him, and said angrily in his heart.    

    

However, although he was infuriated, Huang Feng's movements were not slow. He slightly tilted his body and the Longsword passed under his arm, throwing a palm strike towards Zhuo Bufan's back.    

    

Zhuo Bufan was shocked. He wanted to dodge but he realized that Huang Feng was like his shadow, and he couldn't completely dodge the Longsword in his hands. Furthermore, the Longsword had lost its target.    

    

"Bang!" Huang Feng's palm still hit Zhuo Bufan's back, making him lose his balance. He stumbled a few steps forward before stabilizing his body.    

    

However, Huang Feng did not stop. The main reason was because he was angry, he had already returned the Longsword to him, indicating that he did not want to make a move. In the end, this fellow actually ambushed him.    

    

Therefore, when Huang Feng succeeded in one move, he did not have any intention of letting the opponent go, but instead slid down from his feet, transforming into afterimages one after another, and floated to Zhuo Bufan's side. At this time, just as Zhuo Bufan stabilized his body, he was kicked hard on his butt.    

    

Only, the falling Zhuo Bufan was obviously in a very bad state. He used one hand to support his body and violently coughed out, but there were already many traces of blood on his mouth.    

    

"Mr Table, suddenly attacking is not a gentleman's doing." Huang Feng said as he looked at Zhuo Bufan.    

    

At this time, everyone present was shocked by Huang Feng's previous move. No one dared to make a move, and they could only watch from the side with a terrified expression.