"Hehe, really? Your son took my woman, that already wrecked the harmony. Now you speak of harmony; isn't it redundant?" Zhu Bufan said with a chuckle.
Yuwen Gudao frowned upon hearing Zhu Bufan's words.
Clearly, Yuwen Gudao knew that Zhu Bufan must have come today looking for trouble. It seemed this matter was going to be difficult.
"Kid, no matter whose young master you are, today you disrupted my son's wedding and injured him. If you don't give an explanation for this, don't think about leaving safely today!" Knowing that this matter wouldn't end peacefully, Yuwen Gudao straightaway adopted a tough stance.
Although Zhu Bufan might hail from the formidable Cultivation family, at this point there was no other choice, Yuwen Gudao had to face this matter head-on.
Yuwen Gudao was truly worthy of being a Family Head!
"I said, your son took my girlfriend, so today, your son must die..." Zhu Bufan's voice boomed.
The next moment, he directly approached Yuwen Cangsong and choked him by the neck.
"You...let my son go quickly, otherwise I will ensure you have an unmarked grave..." Yuwen Gudao was initially stunned, not expecting Zhu Bufan to actually act while speaking.
Thus, Yuwen Gudao started to panic because he was no match for Zhu Bufan. How could Yuwen Gudao not panic, so he yelled at Zhu Bufan anxiously.
At this time, Yuwen Cangxue finally realized who the assailant was. She was initially stunned, then her eyes revealed panic because her personal old servant, Uncle Fu, was killed by Zhu Bufan, and she had great confidence in Uncle Fu's strength.
Yuwen Cangxue was actually not Yuwen Gudao's daughter, but his brother's daughter.
Thus, Uncle Fu didn't really relate to Yuwen Gudao.
Now, not only was her personal housekeeper Uncle Fu killed by Zhu Bufan, but her second uncle too had been punched by Zhu Bufan until he spat blood, how could Yuwen Cangxue not be terrified?
She actually felt fortunate, glad that she chose to escape immediately, thankful that Zhu Bufan didn't pursue her, otherwise she might now be in the crematorium.
"Hehe..." In response to Yuwen Gudao's anxious threats, Zhu Bufan gave a smile again.
"Dad...save me..." Yuwen Cangsong cried out unclearly.
"Kid, did you hear that? Quickly let go of my son, or I'll have you dead..." Yuwen Gudao's eyes were bloodshot, showcasing his extreme protective nature to its fullest.
However, Zhu Bufan didn't care about Yuwen Gudao's protective outburst, and smiled slightly again.
He gradually increased the force in his hands.
"Dad..."
"Ooh..."
Yuwen Cangsong clearly felt the strength of Zhu Bufan's grip, hence his attempts became even more confused and feeble. However, all this was in vain.
As Zhu Bufan's grip grew stronger, Yuwen Cangsong also felt his breathing getting more and more difficult.
The bystanders around had different reactions; some wore mocking smiles, others were full of tuts, not expecting such an unknown youth to actually dare to make a move!
"Kid, I want you to let go of my grandson within three seconds, or I'll obliterate you..." Just then, an incredibly heavy voice floated through the air.
Following this, a long-bearded old man dressed in a robe walked out, his attire resembling that of an Immortal Cultivation Sect Leader.
"Yuwen Gulan..."
As this old man emerged, people around him started to talk.
"Heavenly Sensing Late Stage peak powerhouse..." As the old man came out, Zhu Bufan looked over, his eyebrows furrowed.
This really was out of Zhu Bufan's expectations; he genuinely hadn't anticipated encountering a Heavenly Sensing Late Stage peak powerhouse here.
Actually, a few elders had also noticed, but their expressions remained very calm. Apart from Dongfang Weimei, Zhu Bufan also figured it out.
The reason Zhu Bufan was able to discern was due to his strong spiritual power.
Following Zhu Bufan's advancement to the Middle Stage peak of Heavenly Sensing, he found that his spiritual power seemed to have increased a bit, although not by much, but it moved one step closer to the breakthrough to the Ninth Sense.
Though he was still far away, Zhu Bufan was still very happy because there had been no progress in his spiritual power for a while.
Now that there was some progress, why wouldn't Zhu Bufan be happy?
He also deeply felt that if he pooled all his spiritual power together, then his strength could match a Heavenly Sensing Late Stage powerhouse.
However, now there was some trouble.
Because a Heavenly Sensing Late Stage peak powerhouse had appeared.
Zhu Bufan really didn't have the confidence, as he lacked the strength to contend with such a powerful adversary. This was really beyond Zhu Bufan's estimation; it was totally unexpected.
Had he known this, he should have made thorough preparations.
Now, at this moment, regrettably, things might be difficult to rectify.
"Kid, won't you let go of my grandson?" Yuwen Gulan thundered.
Zhu Bufan's brows furrowed again. Simultaneously, he gave a look to Zhou Xin.
Zhou Xin immediately understood.
Zhu Xin and Zhou Xin had definitely planned this out — Zhu Bufan was responsible for causing chaos, Zhou Xin for rescuing, and Dongfang Weimei would definitely come out to support himself.
This wasn't Zhu Bufan being overly confident; it was a kind of intuition, a man's Seventh Sense, perhaps somewhat incorrect, but Zhu Bufan just felt that if he found himself in extreme danger, Dongfang Weimei wouldn't ignore him.
Zhu Bufan was entirely confident.
So, Zhu Bufan still did not let go of Yuwen Cangsong, perhaps because of this reason.
"Three..."
"Two..."
"Wait..." Zhu Bufan interrupted.
Yuwen Gulan's face turned extremely grim. However, he had no choice, because he had already seen Zhu Bufan's strength; if he acted recklessly, not only could he not save his grandson, but he might also cause his grandson to lose his life instantly.
Thus Yuwen Gulan had to compromise.
"Kid, say it..."
"I let go of your shameless grandson, will you let me go?"
"Of course..."
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