Chapter 1,141 The Yin Yang Sect is expelled

Fang Hongying had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but Zhao Gang no longer gave her a chance to think, and the Shadowless Divine Fist struck out again.

Like Han Tianhu before him, he received the inheritance of Tianbao Island, but after becoming loyal to the Dragon King, his cultivation has now reached the holy level, and the techniques he has obtained are all complete versions.

In comparison, his Shadowless Fist is more powerful and has almost reached the state of being invisible and formless.

Fang Hongying didn't have Ye Bufan's spiritual consciousness, so she couldn't catch the shadow of the punch at all. Before she could react, she was punched in the head and was instantly beaten into a ball of blood mist.

At this point, the Yin Yang Sect was removed from the Chinese martial arts world and ceased to exist.

Ye Bufan waved his hand, and countless flames shot out from Lan Jianhua's eyes, refining the corpses of the Yin Yang Cult members.

"Okay, let's go."

Saint level and heaven level are two completely different realms. It is the so-called transcendence and becoming a saint. After reaching this realm, you can control the vitality of heaven and earth at will, and already have the ability to control air and fly.

However, Ye Bufan didn't want to cause too much of a sensation, so he led a group of men on the Yin Yang Sect's speedboat parked on the shore and rushed towards the Magic City.

When they arrived at the Magic City, it was already around eight o'clock in the morning.

Yi Luoxiang, Xie Changsi and others have been trapped in the Dragon King Palace for many years. At this moment, they return to the secular world. Their hearts are ups and downs, and they are quite emotional. They feel like they have lived in two lives.

Ye Bufan found a bank, applied for a bank card for each person, and recharged it with 1 million, and then let them move freely and finish all the unfinished business in the world.

Before leaving, he made three stipulations. First, these people could not show off their holy-level strength casually.

Second, things about the Dragon King Palace must be kept secret and don’t tell anyone casually.

Third, you cannot rely on your own cultivation to touch secular laws, and you must act with restraint.

Everyone left one after another, and in the end only Yi Luoxiang and He Shuangshuang were left to accompany Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan was a little surprised: "Why don't you leave?"

Yiluoxiang smiled slightly: "I'm from Modu, where are I going?"

"Then why don't you go back and take a look?"

Yi Luoxiang hesitated: "I'm already back anyway, so I'm not in a hurry. I'll go take a look with you first."

"All right."

Ye Bufan nodded and rushed towards Tianhai Pharmaceutical with a few people.

In the Tianhai Pharmaceutical President's Office, Wang Xuening took it and drew another item on the calendar.

"Smelly Xiaofan, it's been so many days, and there's not even any news.

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, I really don’t know where you went? "

There was no news from Ye Bufan after he left that day. She later called him countless times, but she couldn't get through, and she was extremely anxious.

Especially later, the Imperial Capital also received news of Ye Bufan's disappearance. Countless sisters called her every day to inquire about the situation, which made her even more upset.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then Huang Xiaoqing walked in from the outside.

Seeing that she didn't look good, Wang Xuening asked, "Xiaoqing, what's the matter?"

Huang Xiaoqing said with a worried look: "Mr. Wang, do you think something will happen to Brother Ye and the others?"

Ye Bufan's disappearance made her quite worried. The most important thing was that her sister also disappeared with her.

Wang Xuening comforted her: "Don't worry, Xiaomei and Xiaofan will be fine together."

"But, it's been more than a week, and I'm really worried that something will happen to them..."

Wang Xuening pulled her to sit on the sofa together: "Believe me, it will definitely be fine."

Huang Xiaoqing nodded, and then said: "Mr. Wang, aren't you worried at all?"

"There must be worries, but I believe Xiaofan. The plane was shot down last time. Many people rumored that he was dead, but he came back fine and unscathed later..."

In order to appease Huang Xiaoqing, and seemingly to make herself feel more at ease, Wang Xuening told the story of Ye Bufan's disappearance from beginning to end.

"Really, I didn't expect Brother Ye to be so powerful!"

After hearing this, Huang Xiaoqing felt a little more admiration for Ye Bufan in his heart, and he was no longer so worried.

At this moment, a security guard hurried in from outside.

"Mr. Wang, Pang Zilong, the eldest son of the Pang family, is here again. This time he not only blocked the entrance of our group with a motorcade, but also placed a lot of roses downstairs to express his love to you in public."

Wang Xuening frowned. It had been three days in a row. This Pang Zilong had come to pester him every day. It was really annoying.

Huang Xiaoqing said: "What do you security guards do for food? Just drive them away."

"We thought about it too, but it's a pity that Pang Zilong's bodyguards are so powerful that we are no match."

The security guard had a grimace on his face. He was Wang Xuening's latest security captain. Although he was strong and had received security training, he was still an ordinary person.

Huang Xiaoqing also knew that what he said was the truth. He turned back and looked at Wang Xuening: "Mr. Wang, what should we do? How about we report to the official?"

"Forget it, let's go down and take a look."

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Wang Xuening naturally knew the power of the Pang family, and the reporting officer was useless in such matters. No one dared to care about the affairs of the eldest young master Pang Zilong.

"Mr. Wang, can you go down? Is it too dangerous?"

Huang Xiaoqing said nervously.

"It's okay, let's go."

Wang Xuening is full of confidence. In her opinion, she is also a heaven-level cultivator now, so she should not suffer any disadvantages.

Huang Xiaoqing had no choice but to follow him downstairs.

In front of the group building, there was already a sea of ​​people. Countless people gathered to watch the show. Everyone's eyes were focused on the two brand-new sports cars on the roadside.

These cars occupied half of the road and were lined up in two rows. In the middle, there were dozens of staff holding large bouquets of roses to decorate the scene.

Not long after, a huge heart-shaped pattern appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was made up of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses in different colors.

Roses of various colors are mixed together, giving people a visual beauty.

Pang Zilong was wearing a suit made by an Italian handmade tailor with a confident smile on his face. He stood in front of a limited edition Lamborghini sports car and looked elegant.

"This is Pang Zilong, the eldest young master of the Pang family. The eldest young master has a net worth of tens of billions..."

"I heard that the Pang family's assets are as high as tens of billions. I often see this young master on TV..."

"Who are you confessing to? You have made such a big noise. If I had just agreed..."

"Yes, the eldest son is so handsome, and his family has so much money, no one would say no to him..."

Amid a burst of discussion, Wang Xuening hurried over with Huang Xiaoqing and several security guards.

Seeing her appear, Pang Zilong immediately greeted her like a gentleman, kneeling on one knee in front of the huge heart-shaped rose pattern.

He took out a small, delicate box from his pocket and opened it to reveal a huge, bright diamond ring.

This guy put on an affectionate expression: "Xue Ning, since the first time I saw you, I knew I loved you.

The feverish heartbeat tells me that you are the one I have been waiting for all my life. It gives me enough courage and motivation to take care of you. Please accept my love..."

There was an uproar all around. Such a grand and romantic ceremony, coupled with such an affectionate confession, immediately pushed the atmosphere of the scene to the climax.

Some nymphomaniac women began to scream, with unconcealable envy and jealousy in their eyes.