al skills."Shepchenko said, "Last time we were in a hurry and didn't have a chance to properly entertain Doctor Ye. This time, I must show him the hospitality of a good host and drink with him until w..."Don't be afraid, girl, with me here no one can touch you!"

Nalan Yuxiang is straightforward and chivalrous, which can be seen from this.

He appeared directly in front of the woman, lifting her to her feet and pulling her behind him.

And just at that moment, seven or eight burly men came charging over and surrounded the two of them.

Behind these men followed a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, thin and wiry, with two greasy sideburns. He held a folding fan in his hand, looking like a cunning military advisor.

This guy, upon seeing Nalan Yujia, immediately lit up: "Didn't expect to meet another top-notch item here, bring them all back. The master will definitely reward you handsomely."

Ye Bufan shook his head, this guy was obviously courting death.

He waved to Chiang Fang-zhou next to him: "You go, teach these blind people a lesson. Don't kill them."

Ye Bufan was very clear that once Nalan Yujia made a move, these people would be finished.

Now we still need to look for Si Tu Dian Mo at the clinic, it's best to avoid causing any more casualties.

Jiang Fangzhou nodded, his figure flashing as he dashed out.

That dog-headed military advisor was about to order his men to attack when suddenly a young man appeared before them. Immediately after, a massive fist slammed heavily into his bridge of the nose.

"Ah!"

The dog-headed strategist let out a miserable cry and flew backward.

Although Jiang Fangzhou's punch didn't kill him, it was very brutal. It shattered his nasal bone and knocked out all his teeth.

Seeing him being beaten, the remaining seven or eight big men surged forward. These people's cultivation levels were all above the Nascent Soul stage, but when they met Jiang Fangzhou, they could only be beaten.

In the blink of an eye, these people were all sent flying. Each one was beaten and bruised, their armor stripped away, and they were running for their lives.

"Boy, you dare to hit my steward Just wait, our young master won't let you off."

That dog-headed strategist was covered in blood, his speech slurred as he threatened before fleeing in disgrace with his men.

"Consider yourselves lucky, old woman's going to kick your balls off!"

Nalan Yujia spat viciously at those people, then pulled the woman into the clinic.

That woman was overcome with fear at that moment, trembling all over, looking pitiful.

As soon as he entered, he knelt down with a thud: "Lan Me'er thanks her sister for saving her life!"

"Come on, wake up! You poor thing!"

Nalan Yujia looked at the woman with pity in her eyes and brought her to Ye Bufan.

"Xiao Fan, you quick look at Lan Mei's injuries."

Ye Bufan naturally wouldn't refuse such a thing. He asked Lan Meier to sit down on a chair and began to take her pulse. After a moment, he withdrew his hand and said, "It's nothing serious, just flesh wounds, nothing broken."

After he finished speaking, he took out a bottle of golden wound medicine and threw it to Nalan Yujia, "Take her to the back to apply the medicine, then take a bath and change into fresh clothes."

Nalan Yujia took the medicine and, along with Lu Xuemian and several other girls, led Lan Meier towards the bathroom at the back.

Just as they had left, Zhang Xiaoyu said to Ye Ge, "Brother Ye, I'm afraid there will be more trouble coming our way later. You should be prepared."

Ye Bufan said, "Do you know those people"

"I know them, and I'm very familiar with them," Zhang Xiaoyu said. "They all work for the housekeeper. That little man with a mustache is the housekeeper's chief strategist, Guan Youcai."

Ye Bufan asked, "Is this butler quite influential"

"He has some background. In this Great Shun Empire's imperial city, the steward's influence is no less than our Zhang family..."

Originally, the steward was also from a prominent family here. Many people in his family held important positions in the court.

However, the steward and the Zhang family have always been at odds, and in the court, they represented two opposing political factions.

At the end, Zhang Xiaoyu said, "There's not a single good thing about those stewards, but the one I despise the most is Guan Qi Rui, the steward's young master. This guy is a real lustful devil."

This young master is also lustful, but what I say is always mutual affection. I would never force anyone.

But unlike the others, this guy's favorite thing to do is to forcibly abduct young women. What's even more twisted is that he has an extreme preference for pre-pubescent girls; he won't let any go if he sees them.

The one who just spoke, he's nothing but a sycophant who does these kinds of things for him. He sees a beautiful woman and immediately tries to snatch her back to the manor.

That woman just now must have been so unlucky to run into them. If she hadn't met your big brother, who knows how terrible her situation would have been.

Ye Bufan frowned. He naturally disliked this kind of thing as well.

"Isn't there anyone to stop the butler from acting so recklessly"

Zhang Xiaoyu said, "Although Guan Qirui is a bad guy, he's not completely stupid."

He stole girls from poor families, or women who were outsiders. That way, relying on the housekeeper's influence, no one dared to cause trouble.

Ye Bufan's face darkened. He didn't expect to encounter such a scum bag.

Just as the two people were talking, Xiaqing placed the game console beside them with a snap, looking very unhappy.

"Brother Ye, the third level is too difficult. I haven't been able to beat it for such a long time." She pouted and waved her little fists, "I want to punch someone right now!"

Ye Bufan's mouth curled into a smile, "Want to hit someone Then I'll give you a chance."

"Really"

Xiaoqing's youthful cheeks flushed with excitement, her eyes gleaming with fervent passion.

As an eighth-order monster, her blood was filled with a desire for battle. However, Ye Bufan feared exposing his identity and always restrained her from acting.

Now that she finally gets to fight back, she is naturally very happy.

Of course it's true, just do as I say in a moment.

Ye Bufan had already made up his mind. When the housekeeper came over later, he would let Xiaoqing have her fill. After all, dealing with these low-cultivation people wouldn't worry about exposing his identity.

As soon as the two finished speaking, a commotion of footsteps came from outside the clinic.

A young man in his thirties, accompanied by dozens of servants, rushed over and surrounded the front door. It was Guan Qirui, the young master whom the steward served.

"Master, I saw that beautiful woman come running here."

Guan You had his swollen lip covered, reaching out with his hand towards the medicine shop and saw Jiang Fangzhou at a glance.

"It was that kid, he just beat us up."

"Where did you come from, punk You dare to touch our steward"

Guan Qi said, then looked over and saw Zhang Xiaoyu at a glance.

"I said who had the guts to do this, it's you backing them up."

"Guan Qi Rui, this is not a place for you to run wild, get out of here."

Zhang Xiaoyu also had his own thoughts. The two of them were originally sworn enemies, but neither could get the upper hand on the other.

Things are different now. I have Doctor Ye as my backing, and there's also a powerful expert at the Void Core stage standing beside me.

That's why he deliberately provoked the other party. As long as Guan Qi dared to act recklessly here, he was destined to meet a bad end.

"Want me to leave You're not qualified!"

In Guan Qi's eyes, Zhang Xiaoyu was the support of Ye Bufan and others. Just as he was about to lash out, he suddenly saw Xiaoqing beside him.

This guy was originally a pervert, most fond of young girls. At this moment, seeing the beautiful and cute little Qing, his eyes immediately revealed an uncontrollable gleam. five hours and came across a small muddy puddle. If you didn't look closely, it wouldn't be any different from the surrounding environment."Master, I left a divine sense imprint here. Pass through th...