ted and waved his hand at the two people, saying, "Alright, you both get lost.""Come on, brother, don't be like that," Jia Youcai said nonchalantly, ignoring Ye Bufan's tone. "Just write me down the r...Ye Bufan acutely sensed something was wrong with his tone and said, "What's wrong, second brother What happened"

"Okay, I'll send you my location."

Ye Bufan said, sending their home address. About half an hour later, Han Shuai arrived at the villa door.

The He family is indeed efficient. In just a while while Ye Bufan was sleeping, they had already replaced the front gate.

Ye Bufan arrived at the door and was startled when he saw Han Shuai. He saw his second brother, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, looking very miserable.

Han Shuai looked at the villa and said to Ye Bufan in amazement, "Brother, your house is so beautiful, when did you buy it"

"Let's not talk about the house. Tell me, who beat you up like this"

As he spoke, he led Han Shuai into the villa's hall and checked him over. Finding that it was just a skin injury, nothing serious, he took out his self-made golden wound medicine to treat the wounds on his face.

"Lao Er, speak quickly, how did you get this face"

Han Shuai said, "Don't mention it, last night I went out drinking with my friends..."

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "What Got beaten for harassing a girl"

"Nonsense, I would never do such a thing."

Han Shuai began to tell his story, saying that after the last incident, he had been incredibly envious of Ye Bufan's skills. So, he signed up for the martial arts hall at the academy, hoping to learn a few moves.

Although the school is on vacation, the head coach and vice coach of the martial arts hall haven't left. They are running a class together with several other students to recruit new students and make some extra money for next semester.

Han Shuai got along very well with the students at the academy. Yesterday, after practicing, he went out to eat with two other people. Unexpectedly, when they returned, they encountered two drunk Africans who were harassing a Chinese girl, holding onto her tightly.

Several people, with a strong sense of justice, stepped forward to stop them, but the two Africans, relying on their strength and size, did not take the three seriously. As a result, the group of people started fighting back.

Although they had three people on their side, they were all new students at the martial arts hall. Although they had an extra person, their strength wasn't much different. The two sides fought to a draw, leaving both injured.

I originally thought that was the end of it, but I didn't expect those two Africans to come to the academy's martial arts hall today, according to their martial arts uniform address, and challenged them. They said they would bring people over tomorrow morning to challenge the school.

Ye Bufan's face darkened. He didn't expect these black people to be so arrogant on Chinese soil. They not only harassed girls but also dared to come to his door for revenge.

He asked, "Have you accepted the challenge"

"Of course, we'll fight!" said Han Shuai. "Life and death are indifferent, if you don't accept it, just do it. We Chinese men would rather die than be scared to death, especially when they are black devils who come to our door."

The curator said, "No matter who they bring tomorrow, we keep going."

Ye Bufan nodded and said, "Good job, you have backbone."

Han Shuai said: "We have the guts, but all of our martial arts hall members are students from our academy, or new recruits from society. I feel uneasy about this matter, so I came to find you."

You should come and help us out tomorrow. If the other side is all noobs, we can just crush them.

If the other side really brings a master, then it'll be up to you to step in. We can't let down our homeland, China.

"No problem."

As a Chinese citizen, Ye Bufan felt obligated to do this. He immediately agreed, but then he remembered his promise to Qin Chuchu and asked, "What time and location"

Han Shuai said: "Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, at our college's martial arts hall."

Ye Bufan's expression turned cold, and he instantly understood. It turned out that the boyfriend of someone named Cao Xiaowan was actually going to challenge Africans in China.

Han Shuai asked: "What's wrong, Xiao Fan Is there a problem"

He was out late that night, but he saw with his own eyes Ye Bufan defeat A Bao with a single punch and effortlessly beat dozens of thugs under Ma Jiuye's command.

So in his eyes, as long as Ye Bufan could appear, his side would be invincible.

Ye Bufan said firmly: "No problem, I will definitely go tomorrow."

He didn't care if the other person was Cao Xiaowan's boyfriend. As long as they dared to challenge the majesty of China, he would definitely make them pay the price.

"Well done, Xiao Fan."

At this time, Han Shua's injuries were almost finished. He touched his cheek that was no longer swollen and looked in the mirror, exclaiming, "Xiaofan, we both study Traditional Chinese Medicine, why are you so excellent"

Ye Bufan said, "That's enough. You either sleep in class or watch short videos. When have you ever studied traditional Chinese medicine"

Han Shuai gave a sheepish smile. "Let's not talk about that. Xiaofan, you're so good at fighting. Could you teach me Otherwise, I might get beaten up next time and have a black eye and swollen face."

Ye Bufan said, "This is simple. As long as you're willing, I can make you a master at any time."

He wasn't bragging. With his current cultivation and medical skills, it wouldn't be difficult for him to help Han Shuai enter the realm of martial artists.

"Of course, I'm willing!" Han Shuai said excitedly. "As long as you can help me improve my cultivation, I'm willing to give you the position of our dormitory's second-in-command."

"Forget it, you should sit in the second seat. I can't come."

Ye Bufan said, "You order some takeout first, and I'll get ready. After we have dinner, I'll help you improve your cultivation."

After finishing his words, he turned and entered the alchemy room he had prepared, beginning to refine the Marrow-Washing Pill.

He now had a large stockpile of medicinal herbs in his storage ring, and quickly gathered the necessary ingredients for alchemy.

After half an hour, the pill refinement was successful. Nine cleansing marrow pills were produced in total and poured into a small jade bottle.

After going out, Han Shuai had already ordered a large table of takeout, all of Ye Bufan's favorite foods.

He flattered, "Xiaofan, eat quickly. When you're full, you can help me become a master."

Two people had a simple dinner. Then, Ye Bufan asked him to sit cross-legged and chose the Ziyang Jue, the most suitable set of exercises for his physique, from his inheritance.

First, he explained the precautions of the technique, then gave him the Marrow Cleansing Pill. While helping him shave his hair and cleanse his marrow, he also helped him improve his cultivation level.

If Han Shua just swallowed the Washing Marrow Pill, it could only help him improve his physique. But at this moment, with Ye Bufan, a Xuan-rank master and a super doctor, helping him, he not only washes away his old marrow but also lays the foundation for a warrior during the process.

About two hours later, Han Shuai felt a surge of true energy in his dantian, and it was able to circulate on its own according to the exercises outlined in the Ziyang Jue.

As for his cultivation, he has already stepped into the ranks of yellow-ranked warriors, but his combat experience and techniques are lacking too much, and he still needs to practice continuously afterward.

Han Shuai slowly opened his eyes, feeling his own strength, and excitedly leaped to his feet.

Because he had just improved his cultivation, he couldn't adapt to his own power yet. This time, he used too much force and slammed into the roof with a bang. For a moment, dust flew everywhere.

Ye Bufan shouted: "Damn it, are you trying to tear down my house"

Han Shuai rubbed his head and excitedly said: "Xiao Fan, if I meet those two black guys again, I'll definitely beat them until their teeth fall out."rofound and vast, with masters like clouds, how could it be something that you little devils can understand.""Presumptuous! You must know that the Zhenyan Sect represents the pinnacle of martial arts...