ildren at home. If you send me to the police station, it will be over for me."Xie Haitao completely panicked, falling to his knees with a thud and begging, "Director Zhou, Dean Ma, Ye Xiaoxiong, pleas...Ye Bufan asked, "Is there something"

Song Aoxue said, “Mr. Ye, it’s like this, today is the day we have the big competition with Da Jiang. My father and his three companions are all injured. Could you please come and take a look at them”

Da Jiang will return to Jiangnan City, Ye Bufan knows this. He had met Li Hongying before at Tianhao and even killed Feng Xinglie and Yin Kaisan with his dark energy.

At that time, he still needed to protect Yu Wanlu and didn't ask too much. He didn't expect the two sides to fight so quickly.

No matter what, I am a part of Jiangnan City. I absolutely cannot let a wicked gang like the Da Jiang Hui ruin my hometown.

Besides, that old man Wu Tianshi is a good person. Since I'm now friends with the Martial Arts Association, it's only right to lend a hand when they need it.

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He greeted Ouyang Lan and Xia Zihang, then said to Dao Nvzi, "Let's go out for a bit."

The Kaikan Dojo doesn't seem to be doing well, so he brought Dao Nüzi with him just in case.

The Dao Nuzi didn't ask anything, got up and followed behind. The two left the hotel together and drove straight to the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association.

The Martial Arts Association is located on the outskirts of the city. It covers dozens of acres with several extremely tall buildings that look ancient, majestic, and imposing.

When they arrived, Song Aoxue was already waiting at the door. Upon seeing Ye Bufan, she immediately hurried forward: “Mr. Ye, you’re finally here.”

Ye Bufan asked, "How is it going"

"It's very bad," Song Aoxue said. "Originally, we agreed with the Big River Association to have ten battles to determine the victor. Now, after three battles, our Martial Arts Association has lost all three."

Ye Bufan was slightly taken aback. "How could this be Are there experts on the other side"

A flash of anger crossed Song Aoshuang's face: "The other side does have a master, a swordsman called Lightning Blade Ma Qing."

Not only is this guy skilled, but he's also extremely ruthless. My father was the first to go in, and as a result, he had his tendons severed in both hands and feet.

Just moments after I called you, Uncle Han Tie just went into battle and was also crippled by him, his tendons in his hands and feet severed.

It's no wonder she was angry. As a martial artist, stepping onto the stage meant being prepared to die if necessary. The only thing she could blame herself for was not being skilled enough.

But this way of crippling someone's hands and feet not only makes a martial artist suffer even more than death, but it is also a great insult to the other person.

Generally, this kind of revenge is only used by people who have committed great evil or have a deep-seated grudge against each other.

Upon hearing Song Aoshuang's words, Dao Nüzi raised an eyebrow. She had already had her limbs broken by someone before.

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One who has lived with hands and feet knows the insidious nature of this technique.

"Let's go inside and have a look."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he followed Song Aofeng toward a martial arts hall ahead.

This museum is small but very well-organized, with a painting of four large characters hanging above it.

After entering, the space inside is also extremely spacious. In the center of the martial arts hall is a large platform.

When they entered, Dian Shuo Dao Ma Qingzheng stood arrogantly on the stage and called out to the audience below, "Who's next"

"I'll come."

Tang Feng roared and leaped onto the stage from below, brandishing a long spear in his hand.

After taking the Qi-Foundation Pill given by Ye Bufan, his cultivation level surged to the early stage of Xuan rank. At this moment, he represented Jiangnan City to take the stage for battle.

He flicked his wrist, the spear transforming into a serpentine dragon as it shot towards Ma Qing with lightning speed.

Ma Qing always stood in the center of the ring, a contemptuous sneer playing on his face.

Just as the blade reached his chest, he struck out with a sudden and lightning-fast blow, landing squarely on the tip of Tang Feng's spear. With a clang, Tang Feng was sent stumbling back three or four steps.

As the saying goes, "A master's work reveals its depth at first glance." Ma Qing's seemingly simple strike demonstrated his remarkable skill. It was swift, precise, and forceful, revealing a mastery of profound internal strength.

Ye Bufan shook his head secretly, it seemed that Tang Feng was bound to lose this battle.

But since it was a match, he couldn't interfere too much. He couldn't just shout for him to concede as soon as they started fighting.

Song Aoshuang said, "Mr. Ye, please follow me."

Ye Bufan followed him to the other side of the ring, where two stretchers were placed, with Song Tie and Han Tiegang lying on them.

At this moment, both of them had blood all over their wrists and ankles, their faces pale as death. However, these two were true tough guys, gritting their teeth and not uttering a single word.

Wu Tianxi and Tang Tianyi were originally looking at the fight on the stage with nervous faces. When they saw Ye Bufan coming, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Doctor Ye, thank you for your hard work."

Wu Tianshi said politely.

"President Wu is too kind. We are all doing our part for Jiangnan."

Ye Bufan still held great respect for this old man's character.

Tang Tianyi said, "Ye brother, how are their injuries"

Ye Bufan nodded and lowered his head to look at Song Tie.

At this moment, Song Tie's tendons and ligaments were all severed, lying on a stretcher like a puddle of mud, completely unable to move.

Ye Bufan took a look at his wounds. There were only inch-long cuts on his wrist and ankle, they didn't look serious.

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He cleaved through tendons and ligaments with precision, demonstrating the profound depth of Ma Qing's swordsmanship.

Song Aoshuang asked nervously, "Master Ye, is my father's injury salvageable"

Now that medicine is advanced, even if one's tendons are broken, they can usually be reattached. But that way, even an ordinary person would be better off, and their lifelong cultivation would be completely wasted.

That's why the Martial Arts Association didn't send the two to the hospital, but waited for Ye Bufan to come and treat them, hoping he would have a good way.

"No problem, it'll be done soon."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he began to treat Song Tiezhi's wounds. Having experience treating Dao Nv before, his movements were swift.

First, a Rejuvenation Pill was stuffed into Song Tie's mouth, and then true qi was used to pull back the severed meridians. With chaotic true qi, they were quickly repaired and joined together.

Less than five minutes later, the treatment was over.

Okay, you can get up now.

Ye Bufan withdrew the silver needles as he spoke.

"So fast"

Although Song Tie knew Ye Bufan's medical skills were amazing, he still couldn't quite believe his ears.

To know that this is the most serious injury for a martial artist, tendons and ligaments severed all over, it recovered so quickly

He tried to move his limbs, and found that the hands and feet which had been as limp as noodles just now were now restored to their previous strength. A surge of heat rose from his dantian, driving the surging true qi, as if it was about to burst out of his body at any moment.

Song Tie Teng sprang up from the ground, stretched his arms and legs, just as if he hadn't been injured before.

He knelt down with a thud before Ye Bufan: "Thank you, Lord Ye, for saving my life. From today onwards, Song Tie's life belongs to Lord Ye. I will go through fire and water without hesitation, and if I break my oath, may heaven strike me with lightning."

Everyone around was dumbfounded, no one expected Ye Bufan to cure Song Tie so quickly.

"Well, this is also your chance, seize it and do the new job well, you can make further progress."

What Ye Bufan said was the truth. Meeting each other at this time was indeed a chance encounter for them.

If he hadn't obtained the seven-leafed ink lotus in South Africa himself and refined it into a Rebirth Pill, this kind of injury would indeed be difficult to treat, at least not to allow his cultivation level to reach its previous height.

Song Tie wasted no time. Feeling the surging qi within his dantian, he knew this was another opportunity for him to break through. Immediately, he sat down cross-legged beside them and began practicing, striving for a breakthrough.

"Damn, he has such good medical skills!"

At this moment, Li Hongying also saw the movement here. Seeing Ye Bufan had healed the injured members of the future Martial Arts Association so quickly, she was first shocked and then gritted her teeth in hatred.

(The End)

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