wing here and abundant spiritual energy. It should be the real Golden Bell Buddha Fruit."Tan Boyang nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's the true Golden Bell Buddha Fruit!"Even if someone wanted...The woman pleaded desperately, “No, Miss, please, I beg you, don’t take my husband away from me.”

The scholar was also incredibly furious, roaring angrily: “You can’t do this! You can’t do this!”

The onlookers pointed and whispered, discussing and analyzing the situation, but none dared to step forward and stop it.

Ye Bufan tugged on the middle-aged man beside him and whispered, "Big brother, what's going on Why is there someone robbing men"

I had only ever heard of men bullying women, how is there now bullying of women by men

"Little brother, speak softly, and don't cause any trouble."

The middle-aged man cautiously glanced around, making sure no one was paying attention to them before he whispered softly, "Young brother, are you from out of town"

"Well, I just arrived in Tianlang City a few days ago."

A middle-aged man said, “I told you, if you were a native of Tianlang City, how could you not know Miss Fang from the Fang family”

Ye Bufan was a little puzzled: "Is this young lady very famous"

The middle-aged man glanced at the round-faced youth and said nervously, "You can't say that, this is something you can't tell."

"Brother, don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I'm just new here and want to learn more."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he directly shoved ten gold coins into the man's hand.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, he didn't expect Ye Bufan to be so generous. He immediately changed his attitude.

"Little brother, let me tell you, this woman is Fang Furong, the eldest daughter of the Fang family."

"Fang Furong!"

Hearing this name, Ye Bufan couldn't help but think of Rong Sister, a famous person on Earth. Compared to the big flat face in front of him, she was definitely a beauty.

The middle-aged man, after taking the money, began to explain in great detail: "Have you heard of the Fang family They are one of the three major families in Tianlang City, and they have a lot of influence."

Fang Furong, relying on her family's power, ran amok in Tianlang City, doing whatever she pleased. What she enjoyed most was preying on handsome young men.

Every man she brought back to her estate met a grim end. A few days later, they would either emerge as empty shells, drained of their life force, or be found dead. There was no happy ending for any of them.

At this point, he couldn't help but shiver, as if he was still haunted by the memory.

"Little brother, I'm old and ugly, don't worry about it. "

But you're so handsome, it's best to be careful. I advise you to hide, or if that woman sees you, the consequences will be terrible.

"Got it, big bro."

Ye Bufan nodded and looked at the person who came.

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I and this Tianlang City's three great families are truly fated to clash. Having just dealt with the He family and the Shang family, now I've run into another Fang family.

In that case, one should at least help this young couple out. They can't just be left to fend for themselves.

Though the young couple struggled desperately in the crowd, they were no match for the seven or eight strong and burly servants. They were soon forcefully separated.

"My husband, return to me!"

The woman kept screaming miserably.

"Little fox demon, what's your name All you have is a pretty face! Today, I'll turn you into a monster."

The round-faced man gestured to the guard captain beside him: "Zhao Si, go and scratch her face for me. I want to see how she'll use it to entice men afterward."

Fang Furong also knows that she was born ugly, though her wealth could not change that fact.

This made her psyche extremely distorted. Whenever she saw beautiful women, she would be consumed by jealousy. Over the years, she had ruined the appearances of countless women.

"Yes, Miss."

The head guard named Zhao Si agreed with a nod, reaching for a dagger at his waist. A cruel smile spread across his face as he walked towards the woman.

Seeing this, the scholar immediately panicked: "Don't touch my wife, I'll go with you!"

"Shut up!"

Fāng Fúróng slapped him hard across the face. "Now that you belong to me, what right do you have to bargain"

"Stay away from me! Don't come any closer!"

Seeing the increasingly menacing Zhao Si, the woman reached out to cover her fair cheek with her hand, her face contorted in terror.

"You wretched thing, blame yourself for your bad luck!"

Zhao Si was originally a martial artist, strong and sturdy. He tore open the woman's hand with one tug and clamped his hand around her neck, his dagger poised to slash across her face.

Although hundreds of people had gathered around, no one dared to make a sound. After all, these were the Shang family's people, and none of them could afford to provoke them.

Some kindhearted people turned their heads away, unable to bear the sight before them.

And at that moment, a sudden roar erupted: “Stop it!”

"Who is it Who the hell dares to meddle in Miss's business"

Zhao Si's hand holding the knife stopped, and he turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

Fang Furong also glared over with fury: "Which one of you doesn't want to live, come out in front of me! If I catch you, I'll peel your skin off…"

She had just started to scream when she stopped, because a man walked out from the crowd. He was so handsome, far more handsome than the scholar she had just robbed.

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She immediately put away her anger and with a lovestruck expression, said: "Little brother, you are so handsome!"

Ye Bufan glanced at her: "In broad daylight, you dare to commit a crime Quickly release the person."

Fang Furong gazed at him with a lovestruck expression: "Let him go, but you have to come with me."

This man before her was handsome and tall, with an air of martial prowess. This immediately made her abandon the scholar beside her.

Ye Bufan's mouth curled into a sneer: "Are you going to take me back"

Fang Furong giggled and said, “Of course. If you want me to let that little white face go, you’ll have to use yourself as a trade.”

"Okay, as long as you don't regret it."

Ye Bufan readily agreed. Since the Fang family came to him, he couldn't blame himself.

"Little brother, you're such a joker. How could I possibly regret it"

Fang Furong had a lecherous look on her face, "If I have any regrets, it's that I didn't meet you sooner. Otherwise, I wouldn't have looked at other men."

She waved her hand at Zhao Si and the others: "Hear that Get rid of these two!"

"Consider yourselves lucky, get out of here!"

A family member kicked the man in the butt with his foot, kicking him out. Zhao Si also let go of the woman.

"Benefactor…"

The young couple looked at Ye Bufan, not knowing what to do for a moment.

It's fortunate they survived, but if they just left now, it would feel disrespectful to this young man. After all, he risked his own life to save them.

"Just leave me alone."

Ye Bufan waved his hand at the two people.

Fang Furong said to Zhao Si, "Tie this young man up with a rope, be sure not to let him run away."

Now that she's let go of the scholar, she certainly doesn't want this man to run away either, or else today will be a complete disaster.

Several servants immediately came over with ropes. Ye Bufan didn't resist and was soon tied up tightly.

"Come on, let's go back to the house. Mother wants to consummate our marriage tonight."

Fang Furong burst into laughter and, under everyone's gaze, headed towards the Fang family with Ye Bufan.

Behind them, onlookers shook their heads and sighed with pity for the young man's tragic fate.

Especially that middle-aged man, I didn't expect this young man to be so impulsive. He already understood the situation clearly, and he still ran up to provoke Fang Furong. Isn't this courting death

But there's no way, things have already happened, and he's powerless to change it.

(The End)o Ye's body is so strong, it seems much stronger than the children in our place.""She's got to be at least half a year old to do that."As the saying goes, "too much care leads to confusion," and upon...