Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 490 I'll grant your wish (16)

Li Han sat in the reception room, and Mo Feng served him tea.

Mo Feng recognized Wang Hui behind Li Han at a glance, his eyes filled with doubt.

He didn't know why Wang Hui had suddenly appeared here, but now was not the time to ask.

Wang Hui rolled her eyes. She disliked Mo Qiong and Mo Feng because she considered them traitors.

The thing she hated most in her life was a traitor.

Seeing that Wang Hui didn't like Mo Feng, Li Han slammed his teacup down on the table. "Go down and quickly call Mo Chou over."

"Yes, please wait a moment."

Xiong Bufan swaggered into the reception room, asking, "Where's my fiancé?"

Li Han's eyes were full of disdain when he heard Xiong Bufan's unreasonable words.

Even women from the martial arts world know shame; no one would openly utter the words "fiancé."

But considering the secret manual, Li Han gritted his teeth and endured it, standing up and saying in a seemingly gentle manner, "Mo Chou, we are not young anymore, and we have reached the age to get married."

Xiong Bufan was immediately attracted to Wang Hui, grabbed her, and threw her outside.

"Boom, boom, boom."

One bolt of lightning after another struck him, and in Lai Cai's view, screaming was a form of communication.

Wang Hui was writhing on the ground in pain, screaming in agony, while the thunder continued unabated.

Seeing Wang Hui being thrown out, Li Han glanced at the door with a pained expression.

He was actually there to stand up for Wang Hui, but Xiong Bufan didn't play by the rules at all.

Xiong Bufan: "Do you want to go outside and keep her company? I'll grant your wish."

This guy brought his mistress to propose marriage; he's a professional at being disgusting. He really thinks she's easy to bully.

Upon seeing two people, Lai Cai couldn't wait to chop them both down; it now had plenty of strength and skill.

Upon witnessing this scene, the others from Wolong Manor laid down their weapons and rushed to rescue the two.

Lai Cai now accepts anyone who comes his way; as long as it's not Xiong Bufan, he'll want to chop them up a couple of times.

Xiong Bufan stood at the door, grinning. These people were just asking for trouble.

Xu Da watched from a distance. He had heard about divine retribution before, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The Mo Shan Sect must have some secret manual, otherwise they wouldn't be able to control the divine punishment.

Mo Qiong and Mo Feng hid behind Xiong Bufan in fear. The heavenly lightning was truly terrifying. Senior Sister Wang must have done something wicked.

The message came from the Heavenly Dao, and Kongkong said, "Bufan, the Heavenly Dao wants us to take back Laicai."

It is not allowed for you to break the rules of the world like this.

It also said that as long as you take it back, it will never strike you again.

Xiong Bufan: "Can't you give me some other benefit? I'm also paying for electricity."

"Let me ask again."

"it is good."

……

The thunder stopped, and everyone on the ground had suffered injuries of varying degrees, with Wang Hui and Li Han being the most seriously injured.

Wang Hui is the female lead, and she manages to escape with her life.

Li Han wasn't so lucky. His eyes were burned out, and his face was disfigured to varying degrees. He was currently covering his face and howling on the ground.

"Ahhh, my eyes! Ahhh, my face!"

"Help,"

Wang Hui dared not speak, fearing further blows, and could only writhe in pain, clutching her wounds until her lips bled from biting them.

Lai Cai was very unhappy about being taken back. It circled around in the space, not having had enough fun yet. It was all that hateful Heavenly Dao's fault.

The people on the ground are like hostages delivered to our door; they are all good commodities to exchange for silver.

Xiong Bufan took out a rope and hung the man directly from the roof beam, waiting for the people from Wolong Manor to redeem him.

Uncle Fu knew that Xiong Bufan was not Mo Chou anymore, because before, when Mo Chou spoke of Li Han, her eyes were full of love, but now Xiong Bufan's eyes were full of desire to get rich.

Aunt Tian: "Sect Leader, this is your fiancé. The old sect leader was most looking forward to your marriage."

Xiong Bufan: "What's it to me? You guys go deliver the message."

"Have someone stand guard at the door, and call me when anyone comes."

"Yes, Master."

Li Han, perched on the eaves like a salted fish being dried in the sun, opened and closed his mouth, saying, "Put me down and get me a doctor. I have money."

Wang Hui dared not speak, fearing she would be struck by lightning; she could only glare at Xiong Bufan with resentment.

For some reason, Mo Feng and Mo Qiong accepted this scene quite well, as if they had seen it before.

Xiong Bufan sat in the chair, looked at Wang Hui, and began to attack her morally, "You are a jinx; wherever you go, disaster follows."

You've killed so many people, some of them your junior brothers and sisters. You're so vicious! Li Han is like this entirely because of you…”

Wang Hui bit her lip and looked at Xiong Bufan. Wasn't she the one who killed those people? This guy was obviously just talking nonsense.

Xu Da stood in the shadows, not daring to let Wang Hui recognize him; he had once been one of her followers.

In retrospect, my youthful ignorance almost led to a terrible mistake, but thankfully I corrected it in time.

Mo Feng and Mo Qiong just want to stay away from Wang Huiyuan now, for fear of getting tainted by bad luck.

Wolong Manor is not far from Moshan Gate, and besides, the manor lord Li Zhengkun is still on his way.

So in less than an hour, Li Han met his first buyer.

On the way, Li Zhengkun was worried that Li Han wouldn't be able to handle this matter. It would be impolite not to bring gifts or parents when discussing marriage, and he was afraid that Mo Chou wouldn't marry him. He never expected that this would happen.

Li Zhengkun recognized Li Han, who was hanging from the roof beam, only by looking at his clothes and token.

His son, who was the pride of heaven, was hung on the eaves like a salted fish, and his eyes and face were injured.

Xiong Bufan sat down in the chair, adopting a negotiating stance, "Name your price, how much?"

After a moment's thought, Li Zhengkun immediately unleashed a killing move, shouting, "Witch, prepare to die!"

Xiong Bufan didn't understand what was wrong with these people. They started fighting as soon as they met and didn't even offer prices. It was really going too far.

Xiong Bufan dodged the first attack and drew his sword to strike.

This person is a ready-made sparring partner, since she just happens to not have one.

Seeing Xiong Bufan using the Mo family knife to defend himself, Li Zhengkun felt that he had a better chance of winning.

After parrying a few moves, Xiong Bufan realized that although his swordsmanship was exquisite, he had no chance against martial arts that relied entirely on internal energy.

He infused spiritual power into the horizontal blade, and with the force of cleaving through everything, he directly cut Li Zhengkun in two.

When Li Zhengkun fell, his eyes were wide open; he simply couldn't believe what had happened.

However, what is certain is that the Mo Shan Sect truly possesses secret manuals.

Otherwise, no one could improve their skills to such a level in such a short time. Last time we met, Mo Chou could only withstand ten of my moves.

Watching Xiong Bufan's martial arts demonstration, Xu Da made a preliminary judgment that the manual was an internal energy cultivation technique.

Because he could clearly feel that Mo Chou's internal energy had disappeared.

With the death of Master Li Zhengkun, the men he brought with him scattered like sand, scrambling away from Moshan Sect without even taking back their gifts.

Aunt Tian looked at Xiong Bufan with worry; now their sect leader's reputation was completely ruined.