ugged his neck and said, "Besides being a doctor, you're also my husband. I'm in charge of things here in Jiangnan. If something happens, I'll lose face."He was still hesitant, and Sima Wei added: "A...Ye Bufan shook his head. Although thousands of people wouldn't be a challenge for him, it would be too much trouble.
But in the current situation, if we don't completely eliminate the blood-colored skull, it will definitely continue to cause trouble for Lan Bingyu and her family in the future.
Thinking about this, he took out his phone and called Death Howard.
"Master, what are your orders"
The moment the call connected, Howard's respectful voice came through.
Recently, with the help of Ye Bufan's pills, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Heavenly Rank. This makes him even more respectful towards his master.
Ye Bufan said, "Have you heard of the Blood-colored Skeleton of Apple City"
"To my master, our headquarters is not in Apple City, and we are not familiar with the situation there. However, several of my subordinates are there. If you have any orders, please do not hesitate to give them."
Ye Bufan said, "The Blood Skull extorted my friend. I think he doesn't need to exist anymore."
"Master, just tell me the location and leave the rest to me..."
Ye Bufan hung up the phone and sent his location to Howard.
"Kid, you think you're pretty tough huh Have some guts and call my brother-in-law for me."
Ram's voice was harsh and threatening. He wanted to call for help, but he didn't dare make the call in front of Ye Bufan. So, he resorted to a bit of psychological warfare.
Ye Bufan could tell what he was thinking. He smiled slightly, "Go ahead, bring as many people as you like."
If the other party could call everyone over, it would save him a lot of trouble.
Ram, however, was unaware of all this. Overjoyed, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number with incredible speed.
The moment the phone was answered, a frantic voice exclaimed, "Brother-in-law, I've been beaten up! That guy arrogantly said he wants to wipe out our Blood Skull gang. Please come over here quickly..."
A few minutes later, he hung up the phone and looked at Ye Bufan with a smug look, "Boy, if you have the guts, don't leave. My brother-in-law is coming over right away."
"Okay, I'll wait for him."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he pulled over a chair and sat down.
On Howard's side, he hung up the phone and immediately called over an underling: "Tell those kids in Apple City to get to St. Mary's Hospital and report to the master right away. I'll be there shortly."
After making the arrangements, he hopped on a helicopter and flew to Apple City at top speed.
In Apple City, not far from St. Mary's Hospital, there is a dazzling nightclub. This is the headquarters of the Blood Skull.
In a luxurious private room, a man with long hair draped over his shoulders put down the phone in his hand, his expression gloomy. "I want to see who dares to challenge my Blood Skull."
He is Trezergate, the head of the Blood Skull gang. His most notable characteristics are greed, lust, and protectiveness towards his own.
Upon receiving Ram's call, he gathered his men without hesitation and, with hundreds at his back, marched towards St. Mary's Hospital in a formidable display of force.
After arriving here, the people under his command were like vicious demons, quickly clearing out everyone, then swaggeringly went up to the eighth floor.
Trezeguet made the others wait in the hallway and went into the ward with four or five of his closest men.
"Brother-in-law, you're finally here!"
When he saw him, Ram was like seeing a savior, pounced on him with a wronged face.
Seeing his nephew, who looked like a pig's head, Trezeguet instantly flared up. As the saying goes, even when beating a dog, you have to consider its owner. This was clearly disrespecting him.
Who did this
He asked with a grim expression.
“He's the kid from China.”
Ram turned back and pointed, "Brother-in-law, this kid just said he wanted to wipe out our Blood Skull."
Trezeguet followed the direction of his finger and looked over, asking coldly, “Was it you who beat Ram”
Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "That's right, it's me."
"Was it you who said you were going to destroy our Blood Skull clan"
"That's right, it won't be long before your Crimson Skulls become history."
"A kid from China actually dares to be so arrogant in the US, I really don't know who gave you the courage." Trezeguet laughed angrily, "Don't say I won't give you a chance. From now on, within an hour, call whoever you want. I'll see who dares to go against our Blood Skull."
Ye Bufan gave a playful smile: "An hour It won't take that long. I think you should use this time to prepare for your afterlife."
“Children of Han, today you will pay the price for your arrogance!”
After Treize finished speaking, he sat down in a chair brought over by his subordinate, looking arrogant.
In his opinion, Apple would never have anyone go against him just because he was Chinese.
And at this moment, dozens of SUVs in Apple City were racing like crazy on the streets, finally stopping under the St. Mary's Hospital building like a whirlwind.
After the vehicle came to a stop, 100 men in black jumped out, standing neatly in front of the car.
Although they were fewer in number compared to the Blood-Colored Skulls, each and every one of them exuded a powerful aura, clearly being martial artists above the Profound Rank.
The man was a white Caucasian, probably in his thirties, tall and muscular. A vibrant tiger was tattooed on his chest.
Reaching the doorstep, the strong man waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, let's go in! Anyone who dares to stop us, fight them!"
Upon the command, these black-clad men surged forward. The blood-colored skull warriors tried to intervene, but their combat power was vastly inferior. As soon as they clashed, they were beaten and scattered, crying out in pain and pleading for mercy. They didn't manage to hinder them at all.
Trezeguet's face was full of smugness in the ward. Suddenly, a scream from downstairs made his expression change drastically.
What's going on Could it be that someone is really going to stand up for this Chinese man, against their own blood-red skeleton
Just as he was astonished, a white man appeared at the door of the ward.
"Tiger Head Gang, Tiger King Feng Seka!"
Trezay was astonished when he saw the man. He knew this person very well; he was the leader of the Tiger Head Gang in Apple City, King Feng Saka.
The Blood Skull gang is indeed well-known and powerful in Apple City, but they are definitely not the top gang.
For example, the Tiger Head Gang in front of us is composed entirely of martial artists. Feng Seka recently reached the level of a Heavenly Rank warrior.
But the Tiger Head Gang completely looked down on what the Blood Skull gang did. They didn't engage in loan sharking or sell military weapons; they had their own legitimate businesses.
For instance, the largest auction house and casino in Apple City are both under the Tiger Head Gang's management.
That's precisely why, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Tigerhead Gang pales in comparison to the Blood Skull.
But Trezeguet knows full well that in terms of strength, he is worlds apart from them.
He never expected to see the Tiger King, Feng Seka, here. Feng Seka rarely involved himself in worldly affairs, so why was he here Was it related to that Chinese boy
He also felt it was unlikely that a newcomer to China could have met someone as influential as Fonseca. Perhaps it was just a coincidence.
Having thought of this, he hurriedly stood up and greeted him with a fawning face.
"Feng Seka, what brings you here..."
Before he could finish his words, however, Tiger King Feng Seka ignored him completely and walked straight to Ye Bufan, kneeling down with a respectful expression and saying, "Feng Seka bows to his master!"
When he finished speaking, everyone around him was shocked. Trezeguet was even more frightened, his whole body trembling, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets. What was going onom Tiansheng Prefecture. Their original plan had been perfect, but in the end, half of the spots were gone, leaving only nine. It was likely they would tear each other apart just to get a place.Bai Li...