At this moment, Zhu Bufan lay in the corner, his entire demeanor exuding profound sorrow, seemingly still immersed in painful memories.

Since Zhu Bufan was sitting in the farthest corner, Wang Tianyang, with his eyes only for beauty, hadn't noticed Zhu Bufan's presence.

Seeing Wang Tianyang pounce like a ravenous wolf, Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin's complexions changed as they quickly tugged at Zhu Bufan's arm, urgently shouting, "Zhu Bufan, wake up..."

"Zhu Bufan, wake up! Someone is going to do vile and shameless things to us!"

Wang Tianyang at this moment leered salaciously at Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin's rounded buttocks, his mind overrun by lust, his thoughts filled only with carnality.

"Tonight, you two will become my women. I'm going to have my way with you both, to let you know what it feels like to be conquered beneath me!"

Wang Tianyang's voice was filled with maniacal excitement, stripping off his shirt while advancing step by step toward Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin.

"Scum, get... get lost!"

Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin yelled in disgust, their voices laden with worry and panic.

"Come on, I'll thoroughly have my fun with you two tonight..."

Wang Tianyang spoke perversely, continually uttering filthy words as he leered at Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin, his eyes brimming with lechery.

Slap, slap, slap!

Just as Wang Tianyang approached, looking lecherous, he suddenly felt a fiery pain on his face.

Immediately after, his body was sent flying, nose blood spurting out in an instant, utterly humiliated.

"Dare to lay hands on your bro Yang's women? Are you tired of living?"

Zhu Bufan looked down from above, his voice icy, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, sending chills down Wang Tianyang's spine, bone-chilling and terrifying.

Through the light, Wang Tianyang finally made out clearly the man who had slapped him several times, now looking down at him with a cold indifference.

"Who the hell are you... daring to hit me?"

Clutching his cheek, swollen like a pig's head, Wang Tianyang howled resentfully.

"Slap, slap, slap!"

Zhu Bufan did not reply but lifted his palm again, and delivered several more slaps, indifferently declaring, "Listen well, I am your ancestor!"

My ancestor?

Wang Tianyang paused, bewildered, when did he acquire such a young ancestor?

Wang Tianyang then roared like a rabid dog, spitefully shouting, "I don't care who you are, youngster… you better kneel and apologize to me right now... or else!"

"Or else what!"

Zhu Bufan stepped forward, lifting Wang Tianyang with one hand as if picking up a chick, and laughed derisively, "Your life is in my hands, and yet you're still trying to act tough here. You're really asking for a beating!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Bufan's palm struck again.

Slap, slap, slap!

Feeling his lips being distorted from the smacks, Wang Tianyang wished he could kill Zhu Bufan, glaring at him venomously, but finding it difficult to breathe.

Wang Tianyang flailed his hands frantically, like a dying ghost.

"Zhu Bufan, are you alright?"

Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin hurried over, asking with concern.

"It's nothing, just trash!"

Zhu Bufan smirked coldly, exerting a bit more force in his palm, casually tossing Wang Tianyang away.

Bang!

Wang Tianyang was sent flying in an instant, crashing into the wall with a massive shock force, and with a heavy impact against the wall, he coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood.

"You bastard! Ptui..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Tianyang choked on his own blood in fury, his face filled with spite as he pulled out his beloved iPhone and dialed a number.

The call connected, and he shouted into the phone with sheer terror, "Dad! I've been beaten up! Send Tiger over quickly, kill this bastard!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Wang Tianliang on the other side of the phone became very angry, slamming his hand on the table fiercely and said with a sinister tone, "Who the hell dares to touch my son!"

Wang Tianliang's expression was extremely ugly. After a moment, he immediately made a call, "Summon Tiger to my office immediately!"

...

"Kid, you're dead meat this time! Do you know who my dad is? Get down on your knees now, kowtow and apologize, and I might consider leaving your corpse intact!"

"Or hand over those two girls for me to enjoy, and maybe I'll spare your life!"

Wang Tianyang looked at Zhu Bufan with great arrogance and conceit. In his opinion, Zhu Bufan was just a bit of a fighter, but once the expert he sent over arrived, Zhu Bufan would be nothing but trash.

"Really?"

Zhu Bufan laughed coldly, completely unconcerned, "How about this, if your mom isn't too bad looking, go call her over to entertain me, and I might spare your dog life!"

"You... Fuck! Just you wait, I'll make sure you die a miserable death!"

Wang Tianyang gritted his teeth, howling with resentment on his face.

Looking at Zhu Bufan, he was extremely annoyed, really wanting to rush over and kill Zhu Bufan, but he was no match for Zhu Bufan and could only watch in frustration.

"Idiot!"

Zhu Bufan glanced at him and said indifferently, "If you were smarter right now, you might live a bit longer, but if you want an early death, go ahead and try!"

Then, he turned to Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin, "Let's go!"

Zhu Bufan really didn't want to waste another word with such a moron. He felt that saying another word to such an idiot would lower his own IQ.

Hearing this, Wang Tianyang was so furious it felt like his lungs would explode.

At that moment, the refined-looking man standing at the door saw Zhu Bufan ready to leave with Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin, knowing it was time to show off in front of Wang Tianyang.

He glared fiercely at Zhu Bufan, seized a wine bottle, and smashed it towards Zhu Bufan's head, "Go to hell, kid!"

"Zhu Bufan, be careful..."

Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin saw the scene unfold, almost shouting out in concern simultaneously.

Sensing a sudden chill from behind, Zhu Bufan's expression turned cold as he swiftly turned around, looking at the refined man with detached indifference.

"Go to hell for me!"

The refined man cursed loudly, bringing the wine bottle crashing down towards Zhu Bufan's head.

Zhu Bufan appeared very composed, and just as the wine bottle was about to hit him, his expression suddenly turned icy. He punched directly at it.

Bang!

The wine bottle shattered, but Zhu Bufan's fist didn't stop there; it slammed viciously onto the man's nose.

Splat!

In an instant, the refined man's nose bled profusely, and he was sent flying back, collapsing onto the ground like a dead dog.

"What are you waiting for, move!"

Zhu Bufan glanced at the kneel down refined man, clapped his hands as if nothing had happened, and called out to Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin.

"Uh uh uh..."

The two women exchanged glances, both somewhat astounded, not expecting Zhu Bufan to be so skilled, like an unparalleled master, and they were immediately filled with awe.

"Fuck, stop right there, don't you dare move!"

Just as the trio was about to leave, Wang Tianyang, unaware of his impending doom, rushed over and blocked their way, howling with loathing.

"Get out of the way! If you don't scram now, believe it or not, I'll kick your balls to pieces right this instant!"

Zhu Bufan's face turned cold, the corner of his mouth curled up with a trace of mocking sneer.

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