949: C949 The Cruel Truth

C949 The Cruel Truth

The black-faced old man thought he was dead for sure. But when he was waiting for his death in despair... Ye Bufan had actually rushed into another room in a panic. The black-faced old man couldn't help but be stunned. What's going on? Why didn't this guy kill me? Could it be that he had something important to do at the last minute?

The sound of two people talking and laughing could be heard from the house. Ye Bufan's heart trembled. The thing that he was most worried about had happened. He hoped that Wang Peng would be fine.

Ye Bufan roared furiously and kicked open the door. There were some luxurious decorations in the house. The two of them were standing around a red table, staring blankly at Ye Bufan who had suddenly barged in. Ye Bufan stared blankly at the ground beside him. Wang Peng's eyes were wide open and his face was pale without a trace of blood. A large piece of his chest had caved in, and one could vaguely see a palm print.

Wang Peng was dead. Ye Bufan's body was trembling. He couldn't accept this cruel reality.

One of them looked like a deer, and the other was as thin as a bamboo pole. One look and one could tell that he was not a good person.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my house?"

The two of them finally reacted. One of them said gloomily.

"This is your house, haha!" Ye Bufan laughed crazily, causing the two of them to feel a little confused. At the same time, they felt extremely angry, as if they were laughing at him.

"Kid, what are you laughing at?"

"This is my friend's house, but you guys took it for yourselves. What you guys say is ridiculous. Haha." Ye Bufan had gone completely mad. Wang Peng was killed in a house that was only a wall away from him. This was undoubtedly the biggest and most direct ridicule he could give to Ye Bufan.

This time, not only did Hu fail to save him, Wang Peng had also died in the house.

"What? He is your friend?" These two weren't fools. They quickly understood the meaning of Ye Bufan's sudden intrusion. The two of them looked at each other and smiled cruelly. There was no panic on their faces. It seemed like they didn't put the furious Ye Bufan in their eyes.

"You two killed him. Now, I will let you all die. I will bury you all with me in the most painful way." Ye Bufan had never been as furious as he was now. His calm heart had completely lost its rationality due to the impact of his fury. There was only one word in his heart - kill, kill these two people who deserved to be cut into pieces.

"Haha, you overestimate yourself."

Ye Bufan was like a wild beast that had gone mad. All of a sudden, he rushed in front of the two men. The Silver Wing slashed horizontally, wanting to kill both of them at the same time. Both of them lowered their bodies at the same time and laid on the table in a sorry state. They managed to dodge the attack, but their expressions were extremely ugly.

"Die!"

The Silver Wing slashed downwards, and both of them shouted out in anger. The table beneath them shattered, and with a crashing sound, the two of them quickly retreated. Ye Bufan roared angrily, and his legs moved violently. In almost an instant, he caught up with one of the fellows who looked like a weasel. The Silver Wing was like a flash of lightning that streaked across the void, and with a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, it cut across the neck of this person.

In the next moment, a head rolled down onto the ground, and this person's headless body slowly fell down.

"You actually killed him, damn it!" The two of them seemed to have a very good relationship. When they saw the tragic death of their companion, the thin fellow's eyes were about to tear apart, and his entire body was trembling. His face had become terrifyingly ferocious because of his anger.

"He deserves to die, and so do you." Ye Bufan pointed his Silver Wing at him coldly.

"Bastard! I, Soong Yuan, want to see who dies first!"

So this guy's name was Soong Yuan. He was his sworn brother when he died just now. Both of them had experienced life and death, although they were extremely cruel to others. A great disaster was going to befall them in three days. The two of them were planning to buy a house to survive the disaster, but they didn't know that the house had been sold out. While they were worrying, they undoubtedly saw Wang Peng. Furthermore, his strength was very weak, which was why the two of them wanted to kill him.

Ye Bufan's body tensed up. His heavy footsteps moved like lightning on the ground. The Silver Wing in his hand suddenly darted out like a poisonous snake. Soong Yuan's facial expression changed. His body twisted in disbelief, barely dodging the attack. Ye Bufan let out a cold snort. The Silver Wing came from top to bottom. It drew out a strange light and slashed at Soong Yuan, who had yet to stabilize his footing.

Soong Yuan roared furiously. He retreated with both feet and flipped his palm. A bright silver light appeared in his palm. Then, he faced the Silver Wing directly. With a loud clang, the Silver Wing collided violently. Ye Bufan was shocked. The Silver Wing in his hand was bounced away by a powerful force. However, Soong Yuan's body didn't even sway.

What was that?

Ye Bufan quickly calmed down. He moved his legs forward and quickly waved the Silver Wing. Soong Yuan used the same method to deflect the Silver Wing once again. Ye Bufan's hand that was holding the Silver Wing was numb by the terrifying force. He almost couldn't hold the Silver Wing.

"You are just like him, destined to die a horrible death in front of me." Soong Yuan smiled malevolently. Suddenly, he flipped his palm. A bright silver object flew out and smashed towards Ye Bufan. Ye Bufan took a deep breath and dared not neglect it. The bright silver object was definitely not an ordinary object. The fact that it could easily deflect the Silver Wing twice was obvious.

The bright silver thing was the size of a firefly in the night, but it brought an unimaginable threat to Ye Bufan. The first two times, the Silver Wing was easily deflected. Therefore, Ye Bufan understood that if he rashly used the Silver Wing to block the bright silver thing... Must hurt himself.

This time, the cautious Ye Bufan chose to dodge. At the same time, he suddenly rushed forward, wanting to get close to Soong Yuan as soon as possible. Before the bright silver thing could return, he killed Soong Yuan in one move. However, Soong Yuan had clearly sensed the danger. When Ye Bufan moved... He also retreated frantically, trying to buy time for the bright silver object to return.

Ye Bufan's face was solemn. The sharp whistling sound behind him forced him to stop. He moved to the side, and the bright silver thing accurately returned to Soong Yuan's hand. At this moment, Soong Yuan suddenly let out an angry shout, and his entire body crazily rushed towards Soong Yuan.

Ye Bufan moved with heavy steps. His speed wasn't fast, and every step he took seemed to be accumulating strength. He was ready to launch the most fatal attack at the right time.2

Clang!

Their weapons collided once again. This time, Ye Bufan was sent flying. The numb hand could no longer hold onto the Silver Wing, and it fell weakly onto the ground. Ye Bufan's face turned pale. The force from the collision was too terrifying. The web between his thumb and forefinger was cracked open, and traces of blood seeped out.

Dammit! What the hell is this bright silver thing?

Soong Yuan was definitely not that strong. Ye Bufan was confident that he could kill it with ease. However, the bright silver thing was too strange. It had increased Soong Yuan's strength by a few levels. He even relied on the bright silver object to completely suppress Ye Bufan. If the battle continued like this... It didn't seem like there was much suspense as to who would win and who would lose.

The Silver Wing lay quietly on the ground. Ye Bufan didn't pick it up immediately. Instead, he stared at Soong Yuan with a serious expression. Opposite him, Soong Yuan was eyeing him covetously. He would never give Ye Bufan any chance to retrieve the Silver Wing. At that time, he would definitely take the opportunity to attack Ye Bufan with a bright silver item.

"Your weapon is not bad. I will keep it well after you die." Soong Yuan smiled ferociously.

"Your weapon is also not bad. After you die, I will take it as my own." Ye Bufan replied with the same words.

The two of them looked at each other fiercely. Suddenly, as if they had discussed it beforehand, they moved at the same time.

Soong Yuan waved his palm, and a bright silver thing flew out at the same time. Ye Bufan moved his body to the side and agilely dodged the two attacks. At the same time, he threw his fist at Soong Yuan. Soong Yuan's facial expression didn't change, and he flipped his other palm. Another bright silver thing appeared in his palm. Ye Bufan was caught off guard. He threw a punch at the bright silver thing that flew out.

A piercing pain came from the fist, as if something had drilled into it. Ye Bufan lowered his head and saw that his soul almost left his body. The bright silver thing had actually disappeared from his hand. Before Ye Bufan could recover from his shock, he suddenly felt the same stabbing pain on his back. Something was crazily piercing through his skin.

The shocking pain did not make Ye Bufan lose consciousness. He knew that the bright silver thing must have pierced through his skin and drilled into his body.

Soong Yuan laughed loudly. He did not hide the ferociousness and complacency on his face. He howled crazily, "Haha, you are finished. They will devour your flesh and blood. Devour your soul! At that time, you will only be left with a filthy skin! I hope your skin will be harder, just nice, I need a human skin coat. I believe a coat made from your skin will be very comfortable to wear. "

Pain!

Ye Bufan was tortured by extreme pain. He did not have time to pay attention to Soong Yuan's mockery. His internal organs felt like they were being cut by a sharp knife. His flesh and blood were cut into pieces. Suddenly, his soul began to feel a heart-wrenching pain. Ye Bufan's consciousness became fuzzy. It was as if he had been split into countless pieces, and the pain was stacked on top of each other.

Two bright silver objects were crazily destroying everything in his body. Ye Bufan screamed in pain. Soong Yuan had a delighted expression on his face, and he would laugh out loud from time to time. At this moment, Ye Bufan was the easiest to kill. However, Soong Yuan just stood there with his arms crossed, as if he was going to watch Ye Bufan die in pain.

Damn it!

Ye Bufan bit his tongue and held onto the last bit of clarity. If he wanted to get rid of the pain, he had to stop the bright silver thing from destroying it. The flame flow in his body was his only hope. Under the impact of the shocking pain, there was no way to gather the flame airflow. It was impossible to organize an effective resistance. If this continued, even if he was not tortured to death by the pain, his body would also be completely destroyed by the bright silver thing.

Soong Yuan unhurriedly moved his feet. He bent down and picked up the Silver Wing on the ground. He waved it a few times in satisfaction. A trace of joy couldn't help but appear on his face. It seemed like he had also seen that the Silver Wing was extraordinary.

His soul was torn apart. The organs and flesh in his body were severely damaged. It was no exaggeration to say that Ye Bufan's life was hanging by a thread. Ever since he left his original world, he had encountered the greatest danger. It was also the closest he had been to death. If he didn't stop the bright silver thing from destroying his body... He was afraid that it would be an extravagant hope for him to die peacefully.

It was difficult to organize the most effective resistance within his body. The situation was terrible to the extreme. The most troublesome thing was that Ye Bufan's consciousness was becoming more and more blurry. If he fainted... He was afraid that he would never have the chance to wake up again. Ye Bufan deeply understood this point. In order to walk back from the brink of death, the first thing he needed to do was to prevent his consciousness from falling into a coma. Then, he would think of a way to gather the flame airflow in his body.

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