He lowered his head and gently patted Lin Wanxing's head, his tone casual:

"Wanxing, you go back and rest first. I have something to do and need to go out for a bit."

Lin Wanxing nodded obediently, a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

Lin Ba patted her shoulder, turned and strode away, heading straight in the direction indicated by the location...

In a dilapidated rented room in Jiangcheng, Xiao Bufan frowned deeply.

"What on earth has Xuanwu been up to? He clearly said he'd be coming to meet us soon, but he keeps putting it off, and there's not a single word from him."

"And the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird, we can't contact them either. Could they have run away with some pretty boy?"

Xiao Bufan muttered to himself.

He could at least contact Xuanwu at first, but he couldn't contact the two sisters, Baihu and Zhuque, at all.

He also had his subordinates from the Dragon King's Palace abroad investigate.

However, all they could find was that the other party packed their bags, left the Dragon King Palace, boarded a plane back to China, and then could no longer be contacted.

This made Xiao Bufan increasingly suspicious that the two sisters had run off with other men.

Thinking about this, he felt a little regretful.

Not only did I fail to achieve anything in the past two years of being a simp, but I also lost the two prettiest sisters under my command.

It's like trying to fill a basket with water – a complete waste of time!

Xiao Bufan couldn't help but curse himself:

"Damn it, so you acted all high and mighty abroad, now look what happened, it's all gone!"

"Ugh!"

After sighing for a while, he dialed Xuanwu's number again, but still no one answered.

Xiao Bufan decided that once Xuanwu arrived, he would definitely question the other party properly.

If the other party is perfunctory, he wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to teach them a lesson and completely control Xuanwu's arrogance.

However, since he couldn't get in touch with them, he had to put down his phone.

Xiao Bufan lay on his moldy bed and began to contemplate life.

"Damn it, how could I, the mighty Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace, have fallen to such a wretched state!"

"After returning to China for two years, not only did Qinglong steal my assets, but I can no longer be a sycophant!"

Blanch!

The angrier Xiao Bufan became, and he couldn't help but punch the bed frame.

"Bang!"

With a sharp crack, the old bed frame snapped under the impact, and the entire bed collapsed.

The chandelier overhead crashed down and slammed into Xiao Bufan's head.

At the same time, the wall plaster, including the ceiling and chandelier, was torn.

This caused a large piece of plaster to peel off, and dust filled the air, covering Xiao Bufan's face completely.

Xiao Bufan coughed repeatedly, choking on the fumes, and couldn't even open his eyes in the gray fog.

"Cough cough, this damn garbage room, even you're bullying me, huh! I'll @%!$# &%¥!"

Xiao Bufan was already seething with anger, and now he was furious.

At this moment, he missed the Liu family's environment terribly.

Compared to this dilapidated rental house, it's like heaven and earth.

Logically speaking, with Xiao Bufan's cultivation level, he could easily earn a lot of money by delivering food or doing manual labor, and wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

In fact, Xiao Bufan had already tried it.

He certainly couldn't stand that kind of environment.

What upset him was that, for some reason, he registered on many platforms, and everything went smoothly until he reached the identity verification stage, at which point he would fail!

This infuriated him, and he spent a considerable amount of time bothering the platform's customer service.

But because he harassed customer service, his phone number has now been blocked...

As for moving bricks?

That's how it is; every time I'm chatting with the boss and things are going well, as soon as I show my ID, the boss will find all sorts of reasons to refuse me...

Whenever he recalls these experiences, Xiao Bufan feels a sense of frustration.

Fortunately, because of his stoicism honed over two years, he endured all these unfair treatments.

He looked around at the dilapidated surroundings and sighed again.

"Fine, if Xuanwu doesn't come by tomorrow, I'll just go back to the Dragon King's Palace!"

Xiao Bufan finally made up his mind to run away back to the Dragon King's Palace tomorrow!

However, he found it strange that he suddenly felt sentimental today, and his mind started racing...

Just then, a crisp knock came from outside the door.

Immediately following was a calm shout:

"Is anyone home? I need to check the water meter."

Xiao Bufan paused for a moment, then stepped out of the revolving lantern.

"Strange, why is someone suddenly checking the water meter?"

"Wait, something's not right!"

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Bufan's eyes, and he instantly resumed his usual alert posture when carrying out missions.

He had already thoroughly searched the area around this dilapidated rental house, and there was no way that property management or meter readers would come here. This "checking the water meter" was clearly a deliberately fabricated excuse.

"Heh, you actually dared to come looking for trouble with me? You're asking for it!"

Xiao Bufan showed no panic whatsoever. Instead, he gave a mocking sneer and slowly got up.

The aura of a peak-level expert was quietly concealed, seemingly without any threat, but in reality, his entire body was already filled with deadly killing intent.

He walked slowly to the door, and without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and pulled open the dilapidated door.

The moment the door opened, a strange figure suddenly came into view.

Ji Chen's face lit up with joy when he saw the door open.

He held the photos in his hand and compared them carefully.

That's right, it's Xiao Bufan!

Throughout the journey, whether searching for people or photos, Ji Chen's search went incredibly smoothly.

This made him quite emotional, as if even God was helping him.

Thus, Ji Chen's determination to avenge Qinglong became even stronger.

After confirming Xiao Bufan's identity, Ji Chen no longer concealed his cultivation level and revealed it in its entirety.

Peak of Ming Jin!

He sneered:

"Xiao Bufan, take this!"

After saying that, Ji Chen punched Xiao Bufan in the face.

But in Xiao Bufan's eyes, this swift punch was actually very slow.

He caught the punch without much effort and then swung it away.

Ji Chen slammed heavily against the wall of the rented room.

The commotion was so loud that it startled the boy next door who was taking off.

A mouthful of blood gushed from Ji Chen's mouth, his blood and qi surged, and his internal organs felt intensely painful.

With just one move, the difference in skill was immediately apparent.

Even at the peak of Ming Jin, one is utterly vulnerable in the face of the absolute power of the peak of Hua Jin.

Xiao Bufan looked at Ji Chen and said with a gloomy expression:

"Speak! Who sent you? What do you want?"

Ji Chen struggled to his feet, leaning against the wall, his previously bitter and resentful expression vanishing instantly.

Instead, he looked terrified.

He looked at Xiao Bufan and decisively begged for mercy:

"Brother, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! I accidentally drank too much and contacted the wrong person!"

At this moment, Ji Chen deeply regretted seeking revenge on Xiao Bufan.

He was full of confidence, but now a punch has brought him back to his senses.

He couldn't help but complain to himself:

"Brother Qinglong, why didn't you tell me Xiao Bufan's cultivation level before you died!"

My cultivation level is clearly not on the same level as his!

"You're sending me to my death to seek revenge?!?"

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