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984: C984 He Shouted and Kicked Him out

Author: shao yu yu Word Count: 12275 Updated: 2025-03-26 11:21:38

C984 He Shouted and Kicked Him out

If Ye Bufan knew what the servant was thinking, he would definitely exclaim. This pair of servants was too vicious. Not only did Ye Bufan not have the qualifications to go to the second floor, but he also did not have the qualifications to go to the second floor. He could not even afford the cheapest food, because he did not have any money on him.

Unfortunately, the servant never dreamed that Ye Bufan was a person who ate for free. If he knew, he would definitely shout angrily and chase Ye Bufan out.

Ye Bufan had experienced a few times where he didn't pay for the freeloader food, even though there were no good things every time. However, he had gotten used to it. He was able to maintain his composure. He couldn't act normal.

"Sit here!"

Ye Bufan found a seat close to the inside. The stairs were only three or four meters away from the seat. If there was anything coming down, Ye Bufan would notice it immediately. That was why he chose this seat.

"What do you want to eat?" The servant said with a smile, although she was sure that Ye Bufan was not qualified to go to the second floor. The servant was a guest and a responsible person. After going through strict training, the service attitude did not change in the slightest.

"Give me a few of your signature dishes. Oh right, another pot of tea. Alright, that's it."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The servant respectfully left.

Ye Bufan half leaned on the chair with his eyes closed, as if he was resting with his eyes closed. His mind had been paying attention to every movement upstairs, but unfortunately, he forgot to ask about the temple king's appearance before coming here. If he returned now, he would definitely anger Physician Ouyang. Therefore, he decided to rely on his own judgment to find out who the temple king was.

He believed that those who lived in Yunlai Inn weren't some unknown people. Thinking of this, Ye Bufan put all his concentration into it. He was afraid that he would miss out on some important details because of his negligence.

Fifth Grade of Martial Origin. Ye Bufan silently deduced the approximate combat strength of Fifth Grade of Martial Origin based on his battle with Pei Yuan. He used this to determine the identity of the temple king. However, there were also many people coming up and down the stairs in such a short period of time. However, he didn't find anyone who was at the Fifth Grade of Martial Origin level.

After a while, the servants who had left brought out delicious dishes. He brought another pot of tea. Ye Bufan didn't feel hungry at all. He felt thirsty, so he did not touch the dishes on the table. Instead, he first served a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He couldn't help but feel happy.

As he drank the tea, his eyes stared at the people walking up and down the stairs. Finally, at a certain point, Ye Bufan's eyes narrowed. He slowly placed the teacup on the table and stared at the person who was slowly walking down the stairs with a solemn expression.

He was in his forties, and he had a tall and thin face. His small goatee was extremely eye-catching. Ye Bufan looked at this person in surprise. His strength was about twice as strong as Pei Yuan's, and he seemed to be at the Fifth Grade of Martial Origin.

Ye Bufan had been here for some time. This middle-aged man was the only one who was closest to the Fifth Grade of Martial Origin. Of course, this speculation was based on Ye Bufan's estimation of the Fifth Grade of Martial Origin's strength. If this speculation was wrong, then... Then, the person who was walking down the stairs couldn't possibly be the Temple King.

He felt depressed in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have asked for clarification. It was the same with Doctor Ouyang. He actually did not tell me the exact appearance of the Temple King. One must know that there were a lot of people coming and going in and out of Yunlai Inn every day. It was imaginable how difficult it was to find a Temple King that he didn't know among so many people. Unfortunately, Ye Bufan had neglected this important point when he left, which led to the current situation where he was waiting for his prey.

It was like a blind cat running into a dead mouse. Putting aside those who were lucky, if they were unlucky, they might not be able to wait until the temple king appeared.

Shaking his head, Ye Bufan quickly sorted out the messy thoughts in his mind. No matter what, this middle-aged man was the temple king's biggest suspect. Coincidentally, the servant was walking over. Ye Bufan's heart moved. What was the identity of this middle-aged man with a goatee? The servant must be very clear about this.

"Do you know his name?"

The servant said without thinking, "He is the Temple Lord, the owner of our Yunlai Inn. May I ask if you have any business with him? Do you want me to inform him?"

Ye Bufan was shocked, but he didn't show it on his face. The Temple Lord was actually the ruler of Yunlai Inn. After getting this information, Ye Bufan couldn't help but curse. Damn Physician Ouyang, how could he hide such important information from others? Could it be that he wanted to kill me on purpose?

However, he was afraid that the servant would see through him. On the surface, Ye Bufan remained calm and collected. He shook his head and said indifferently, "Forget it. I just saw that this person has some background, so I asked out of curiosity. Who knew that he was actually an extraordinary big shot."

"That's of course. Our temple lord's strength is at the Sixth Grade of Martial Origin. Even in Phoenix Cry City, where experts are as numerous as clouds, he can be considered one of the most prestigious figures, let alone a small place like this."

What!?

Ye Bufan forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart. The temple lord was actually a Sixth Grade of Martial Origin warrior! This Physician Ouyang is insane, he actually wants me to deal with a Sixth Grade of Martial Origin warrior! Does he really think that I am invincible in this world?

Damned old man, if you want me to say it out loud, why do you want me to waste each other's time in such a way?

The information he heard from the servant made Ye Bufan want to retreat. He knew that he was going to die, so of course he wouldn't foolishly rush forward. Unless he really didn't want to live anymore, it seemed like he could only give up on his plan to kill the Temple King. As for Qian Feng's life and death, Ye Bufan couldn't do anything about it.

Even if the temple king didn't have such powerful strength, just the identity of the boss behind the scenes in Yunlai Inn was enough to scare Ye Bufan. Assassinating the Temple King in Yunlai Inn was absolutely suicide. One should know that this was the territory of the Temple King. The Yunlai Inn wasn't a small inn. It had probably hired a lot of experts as well. Any two of them would be enough for Ye Bufan to drink a pot of tea, let alone killing the Temple King.

"You can leave now." Ye Bufan sighed in his heart. Initially, he had hoped that King Miao's strength would be slightly weaker. At least, he wouldn't make a choice that would make his conscience suffer. However, his naive fantasy was shattered.

The Temple King scanned the surroundings with his dark and stern eyes, as if he was looking for someone. Ye Bufan subconsciously lowered his head, although he didn't know the Temple King. He was afraid that the Temple King would find out something.

Suddenly, two threatening lights burst out from the temple king's eyes. He strode forward and walked towards a table not far away.1

The table was filled with dishes, and a person wearing a white robe was slowly savoring the wine. Ye Bufan was confused. He didn't know why, but this old man's back gave him a very familiar feeling. It was as if he had seen this man somewhere before.

Ye Bufan carefully recalled his memory, but he didn't recall anything about this old man's back. He couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of this. Perhaps he had connected this old man's back to a familiar back. That was why he felt so familiar. In fact, I don't know this person at all.

Just as Ye Bufan was about to withdraw his gaze, the white-robed old man suddenly spoke. The familiar voice stunned Ye Bufan. If one couldn't see anything from his back... This familiar voice reminded Ye Bufan of this person's identity.

Physician Ouyang, this old man actually appeared here and seemed to know the Temple King.

Ye Bufan had a strange expression on his face. Physician Ouyang had purposely asked Ye Bufan to come to Yunlai Inn to kill the temple king. Initially, he thought that Physician Ouyang and the Temple King had an irreconcilable hatred, but who would have thought that the two of them were actually friends? If not, why would Physician Ouyang suddenly come here to meet the Temple King?

Dammit! This old man is lying to me! What is he trying to do to save Qian Feng? It turned out that everything was a scam. When he thought of this... Ye Bufan felt like his lungs were about to explode from anger, but he suppressed his anger and lowered his head. He wanted to hear what kind of trick this old man Physician Ouyang was playing.

Right, when did Physician Ouyang come? Why didn't I notice?

Ye Bufan was puzzled. Just now, when he entered the Yunlai Inn... Ye Bufan also patrolled the surroundings of the meal. There were many empty tables. At that time, he did not notice Physician Ouyang. He was wearing a white robe that attracted attention. If he was really here, how could Ye Bufan not notice him?

"You're here, old friend."

The temple king revealed a smile and said gently.

"Haha, long time no see, old friend. You seem to be having a good time recently." Physician Ouyang's tone was also very relaxed, and it didn't sound like he was ready to fight. Ye Bufan was even more certain that the two of them had a good relationship. They might even be good friends who had known each other for many years.

Ye Bufan clenched his fists in anger. He felt like he was being toyed with. However, he strongly suppressed the urge to stand up and ask Physician Ouyang for an explanation. Putting aside the fact that Physician Ouyang's strength was great, the strength of a Sixth Grade of Martial Origin Light Temple King was more than enough for him to drink a pot of wine.

Impulse was bound to cost him his life. Although Ye Bufan was furious, he didn't lose his mind because of this. He took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down in the shortest amount of time possible.

"After so many years, it's time to hand over the item, right?" Physician Ouyang's tone changed, becoming hard, and he couldn't hear the relaxed tone from the beginning.

Ye Bufan was stunned. Physician Ouyang did not seem to be here to reminisce about old times. He wanted to get something from the Temple King and carefully connect the events from before to the past. Ye Bufan immediately overturned his speculation. Physician Ouyang did know the Temple King. However, their relationship wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Unfortunately, he couldn't figure out the truth just by guessing. Ye Bufan decided to calm down and listen carefully to their conversation. He was sure that he would be able to find some clues from their conversation.

"Hehe, is senior brother joking? The thing is no longer in my hands. You should know that so many years have passed. Why did you suddenly ask me for it? " The temple king seemed to have predicted what Physician Ouyang was going to say. There wasn't the slightest bit of shock on his face. His reply was as smooth as flowing water, without any pause.

It seemed like he had already planned this answer. Ye Bufan, who was watching from a distance, could see the excuses in the temple king's words. He believed that this old man, Physician Ouyang, would also be able to hear it.

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