s the face, then grabbed his throat and lifted him up like a chicken.Only then did Zheng Huabing realize the truth: Bei Gongjing's prowess didn't equate to his own, and relying on someone else's power...Yang Xiuyan was best at stealth and assassination. At this moment, he struck from behind Ye Bufan, everything was silent and soundless. In the past, he had used this method to kill countless experts whose cultivation surpassed his own.

Unfortunately, he ran into Ye Bufan this time. Although Ye Bufan didn't look in this direction, and although he had already entered a semi-crazy state, his divine sense still existed as an instinct.

And right now, all he craves is someone to extinguish the flames burning within him, and just at this moment, someone appears.

Just as Yang Xuyan's black short sword was about to touch Ye Bufan's heart, a giant hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, and two eyes burning with flames appeared before him.

He was shocked. He never expected his invincible assassination skills to be discovered, and this person's skills were astonishingly high, even surpassing what Li Hongying had described by far.

Ye Bufan exerted himself slightly, and Yang Xiyan's black short sword clattered to the ground with a snap. But as a seasoned killer who had been through many battles, he didn't panic.

In an instant, a shining dagger appeared, flashing like a meteor towards the opponent's neck.

It's a pity that Ye Bufan's current cultivation has reached the peak of the foundation-building stage, which is not something someone like him can deal with at all.

He casually reached out with two fingers, gripped the dagger, and then flung it away.

He immediately seized Yang Xiyan's pulse gate, causing him to instantly fall into a paralyzed state and become completely unable to take any action.

Looking at Ye Bufan's eyes that were dancing with flames, he was utterly terrified. He grabbed onto himself but didn't strike, instead staring at him with such fear. What did this guy want to do

What terrified him even more was that Ye Bufan's two hands moved in succession. In an instant, the clothes on his body were stripped clean.

"Huh What are you trying to do"

As an assassin, one is expected to be bold and meticulous. Yang Xuanyan was undoubtedly a courageous man, but at this moment, he was truly afraid. There wasn't a single man who wouldn't fear such a situation.

He never dreamed that his assassination target this time would be a glass, and what's more, a powerful and monstrously skilled glass. What could he do It seemed like today it would be difficult to preserve his chastity.

"Let me go, you let me go quickly."

The world-renowned assassin, ranked 67th, was now like a helpless little girl, her face filled with panic and fear.

He struggled desperately, but unfortunately under the opponent's powerful cultivation suppression, his body softened.

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He was as helpless as a noodle.

"Let me go!"

Yang Xu didn't feel so helpless at any moment before. As a powerful killer, he had faced the tears of others countless times before, but now, he shed his own tears of helplessness.

He who kills, shall be killed. He knew he would die one day, but never imagined dying this way.

This feeling is truly pathetic and helpless. I'm probably the most miserable killer in history.

It's a shame that Ye Bufan has lost his senses now. No matter how he struggles or cries, the other party doesn't react at all. He is pressed down on the bed in the room, and it seems like he's about to fall completely.

An Yimo kept hesitating in the living room, struggling with her choice. Suddenly, a scream came from Ye Bufan's inner room.

She thought something dangerous had happened and hurriedly pushed open the door, but what she saw was unbelievable.

"Xiaofan, what are you doing"

Overwhelmed with shock, An Yimo let out a scream.

It was this scream that saved Yang Xiyan's chastity, but it cost him his life.

Hearing An Yimo's scream, Ye Bufan instantly regained a glimmer of clarity. After discovering that the person before him was a man, he snapped Yang Xiyan's neck with a click.

Then that moment of lucidity vanished, and he turned his head toward An Yimo, because he knew she was a woman.

"Ah! Xiao Fan, what are you doing"

Although An Yimo loved Ye Bufan deeply from the bottom of her heart and had imagined countless times giving herself to the Piano Prince, everything came too suddenly, leaving her flustered and unable to accept it.

But even Yang Xu, who was a hundred times stronger than her, could not resist. What could she, a weak woman, possibly do

In the blink of an eye, Ye Bufan's strike sent her clothes flying into shreds, and then he scooped her up and pressed her onto the large bed beside him.

"Oh!"

A sharp pain came over An Yimo, leaving her with a jumble of emotions she couldn't quite describe. Two glistening tears rolled down her cheeks.

Emotionally, she loved Ye Bufan. Rationally, she didn't want to lose her virginity in such a haphazard way, but everything obviously happened regardless of her will.

But soon she also discovered Ye Bufan's abnormality. His eyes were blood red, just like a wild animal in heat.

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"Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you Are you alright"

At this moment, An Yimo's all emotions had converted into worry, not knowing what was wrong with her beloved.

It's a pity that Ye Bufan only had instincts at this moment, constantly making the most primitive movements, with no reaction to anything else.

Fortunately, as time passed after their union, the Yin Qi that An Yimo had treasured for years entered Ye Bufan's body. It quelled the raging flames within him, and his blood-red eyes slowly regained a glimmer of clarity.

"MOMO, why is it you"

After regaining consciousness, Ye Bufan recognized the woman in his arms and asked in astonishment, "Mo Mo, how is it you"

At this moment, An Yimo felt like her body was being torn apart. Gritting her teeth through the pain, she asked, "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you"

“I…”

Ye Bufan slowly recovered his memory and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, there was something wrong with my body. I made you suffer."

Saying that, he backed out, pulling a sheet over An Yimò's body.

But unexpectedly, the flames within him only subsided somewhat. The moment he lost An Yimo's Yin Qi, they surged back with renewed fury.

Its eyes turned blood red once more, and with a deafening roar, it lunged again, tearing the sheet to shreds.

"Ah!"

An Yimo let out a cry of surprise, but then she realized what was going on. Ye Bufan's body was indeed in trouble, and only her own body could save him.

Thinking about this, she offered no resistance but instead relaxed as much as possible, trying to help her beloved through this difficult time.

It's a pity that Ye Bufan is in a state of madness, his movements are too violent, causing her great pain.

"Luckily, after combining the energies, Ye Bufan regained a sliver of clarity. He said with an embarrassed face, "Momo, I'm truly sorry."

An Yimo shyly said, "It's nothing, Xiaofan. As long as I can help you, I'm willing to."

Although she thought this way in her heart, unfortunately her body was too fragile and could no longer withstand the lash.

Ye Bufan apparently realized this too. With no other options before him, he could only quickly help An Yimo improve her physique, and the best way to do that was through dual cultivation.

He tried his best to lessen the impact, all while saying, "Momo, do what I told you..."

(The End)sciple of the sect. Before entering, Lei Potian had given him instructions: he only needed to protect himself and cultivate, not provoke Ye Bufan, but also not make too many moves.On the other side, t...