58: Chapter 58: Robbing the Fifth Grade Incense

Fire Qingrou came to Gǔ Fēng's side and asked, "Senior Brother, should we cripple his cultivation or kill him directly?"

"Whatever you want. If you like, you can even castrate him." Zhang Bufan waved his hand casually. Zhang Bufan would never show mercy to someone who dared to scheme against those close to him.

"What do you want to do?" Gǔ Fēng saw Fire Qingrou's unfriendly expression and that she was about to attack him. He quickly shouted, "Do you know who I am? In this Qingxuan City, what will be the consequences if you touch me?"

After several bouts of qi attacking his heart, Gǔ Fēng's internal Qi was in disarray, and he was already severely injured.

"You're quite bold, daring to ask my Senior Brother to tie me up and give me to you." Fire Qingrou's eyes turned cold. Immediately, a stream of Spiritual Qi shot out from her hand, directly crippling Gǔ Fēng's cultivation.

"You, you..." Gǔ Fēng felt a chill in his lower abdomen, then slumped to the ground like a deflated ball, his expression terrified as he said, "You actually dared to cripple my cultivation?"

"Hmph, consider yourself lucky I didn't kill you." Fire Qingrou snorted coldly, not even glancing at Gǔ Fēng on the ground, and returned to Zhang Bufan's side.

"Let's go," Zhang Bufan said, about to lead Fire Qingrou downstairs.

"Who dares to make a move in Wǔ Pǐn Xiāng?"

Just then, a loud shout came from the stairwell, followed by a grey-robed Elder who appeared on the third floor.

"Junior Martial Uncle Deng, it's these two people! They attacked and crippled me!" Gǔ Fēng saw the newcomer and immediately shouted loudly.

He hadn't expected Fire Qingrou to actually dare to act, so he hadn't even reacted before his cultivation was crippled.

If he had known this would be the result, Gǔ Fēng would have called for help much earlier.

There were indeed some VIPs on the third floor, but they were all in private rooms. As for the few Shop Assistants and service staff, they were already scared stiff when they saw Gǔ Fēng crippled. They simply couldn't have imagined that in this Qingxuan City, someone would dare to touch a Xuanwu Sect Disciple.

Deng Guangyi saw Gǔ Fēng slumped on the ground, his cultivation crippled. His face changed drastically. The Aura of the Kai Shan Realm Late Stage pressed down on Zhang Bufan and Fire Qingrou, and he said in a sinister tone, "You two are incredibly bold. In this Qingxuan City, you dared to cripple a Core Disciple of my Xuanwu Sect."

Fire Qingrou's expression became serious, and she was about to circulate her own Aura to resist.

But Zhang Bufan casually waved his hand, and the surging Aura vanished completely.

"Hmm?"

Deng Guangyi frowned, looking at Zhang Bufan with a puzzled expression. How did this young man, who was only in the Fusion Realm, resolve his Aura pressure?

"You're clearly only in the Fusion Realm. How did you do that?"

"Who are you?" Zhang Bufan didn't answer Deng Guangyi's question, instead asking his own.

"I am Deng Guangyi, the Fourth Elder of the Xuanwu Sect, and also the manager of this Wǔ Pǐn Xiāng." Deng Guangyi carefully scrutinized Zhang Bufan, his brows tightly furrowed.

"Oh, so you're the manager here. You've come at a good time. This fellow named Gǔ Fēng tried to scheme against my Fire Junior Sister and invited us to eat.

After the meal, my Fire Junior Sister wasn't interested in him, and now he's blocking us from leaving. My Junior Sister had no choice but to act, but who knew he was so weak? My Junior Sister just made a slight move, and he was crippled." Zhang Bufan spoke logically, looking at Deng Guangyi, thought for a moment, and continued, "Since you're here now, let's discuss the compensation?"

Fire Qingrou looked at Zhang Bufan, her eyes filled with admiration. She worshipped her Senior Brother too much; he explained this reasoning clearly without batting an eyelid.

"Junior Martial Uncle, I've already been crippled by him! Now I don't want any compensation. I just want him dead! And that woman, I want to cripple her cultivation too, then torture her to death in bed!" Gǔ Fēng said with a venomous expression. At this point, he no longer thought about tying up Fire Qingrou and handing her over to Lin Yu, because he was already crippled. Even if he could get a generous reward, what good would it do? It was better to cruelly torment that bitch, Fire Qingrou.

"Compensation?" Deng Guangyi's face darkened, and he sneered, "You crippled my Martial Nephew. Do you really think compensation will settle this?"

"Manager, I think you misunderstood my meaning. The compensation I'm talking about is compensation from you to me." After a pause, Zhang Bufan counted on his fingers, "Your Martial Nephew schemed against my Fire Junior Sister, spoke disrespectfully to me, and even threatened me.

This has caused a very serious impact on me. How about this: you compensate me for intimidation fees, emotional distress fees, and my Fire Junior Sister's beauty appearance fee and emotional distress fees, for a total of 150,000 Mid-Grade Spirit Stones.

Considering your Martial Nephew has already been crippled, I'll give you a discount and only charge you 100,000 Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. What do you think?

If you don't have that many Spirit Stones, you can use Spirit Fruit Wine to make up the difference."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Baldy's eyes lit up when he heard about Spirit Fruit Wine, and he nodded vigorously.

"You..." After Deng Guangyi reacted, he almost bit off his tongue. He had originally thought Zhang Bufan was going to compensate him, but he didn't expect Zhang Bufan to demand compensation from him instead.

Fire Qingrou also widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief. Her original admiration for her Senior Brother vanished, and she subconsciously took a step back. Her Senior Brother was too shameless! What beauty appearance fees and emotional distress fees? She had never even heard of such things.

"What 'you'? This is already my friendship price for you. If it weren't for the decent food and drink in your establishment, I would demand 300,000 Mid-Grade Spirit Stones." Zhang Bufan glared at Deng Guangyi, his expression as if he himself had suffered a great loss.

"Haha!" Deng Guangyi laughed in anger, then said coldly, "I understand now. You're trying to rob my Wǔ Pǐn Xiāng. It seems you truly don't know how to write the word 'death'. You're truly a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. Today, no matter who comes, they won't be able to save you two little brats.

Call out your elders. Let's see if they have the guts to rob the Xuanwu Sect's property."

In Deng Guangyi's view, with just one Fusion Realm and one Yu Ling Realm Disciple, if they weren't completely crazy, they wouldn't think of robbing his Wǔ Pǐn Xiāng. These two must have elders backing them.

But even if they had elders, what then? Wǔ Pǐn Xiāng was the Xuanwu Sect's property.

"I truly have to admire your imagination, but you're not wrong, I am here to rob." Zhang Bufan didn't explain much, directly shouting, "Old man, now hand over all the Spirit Stones, Yao Beast meat, and Spirit Fruit Wine in your Wǔ Pǐn Xiāng, otherwise I'll tear down your Wǔ Pǐn Xiāng."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Baldy also stared at Deng Guangyi excitedly, chirping a few times when he heard about Spirit Fruit Wine.

Gǔ Fēng's face was blank. He had originally thought Zhang Bufan would compensate him, but he never expected Zhang Bufan to actually try to rob Wǔ Pǐn Xiāng. Was he crazy, or had he eaten the guts of a god?