power and vigor. His eyes were filled with envy.Since Tang Tianyi stepped into the threshold of the Xuanjie with Ye Bufan's help, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds.Just days ago, the fa...Ye Bufan walked towards Li Hongying, "Miss Li, shouldn't it be my turn now."

"For your sake as a woman, I don't want to hold this against you too much. Just castrate yourself and we can forget about today."

"Want me to disable my dantian You're dreaming!" Li Hongying shouted. "Ye, do you think our Da Jiang only has this much strength"

Ye Bufan wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He looked at her and said, "So you still have hidden strength"

"Of course, our Jianghe Society's strength is far beyond your imagination." Li Hongying said, "Originally, Jiangnan City was nothing to us. Our Jianghe Society's goal is to completely control the entire Jiangsu Province, so we have been hiding our strength all along."

But now you're disrupting my plans again and again, forcing our hand. Don't blame others if that happens.

She finished speaking and pulled out a signal flare, firing it into the air with a pop.

The fireworks were dazzling and beautiful. Then, a long whistle came from the lake surface, "Miss, I've arrived with my Iron Palm Water Stride."

Following the sound, they saw a man with long white hair and dressed in white robes walking towards them on the waves.

Under the moonlight, this person's white clothes looked extremely eye-catching, and with their long hair flowing in the wind, they had a feeling of an immortal descending to earth.

Most importantly, this guy wasn't riding any boats. He was walking on water, step by step, as if he were treading solid ground, and coming towards us at incredible speed.

"Damn, this guy is too good!"

Wu Zihao and the others let out a gasp of surprise. This kind of water-walking skill was only seen in movies and TV shows before, they never thought they would see it with their own eyes today.

Seeing this guy's flashy entrance, Ye Bufan couldn't help but smirk. This kind of way of walking on waves was purely a superficial technique. It looked impressive, but for a Xuan-rank warrior, it was nothing special at all.

If one is so inclined, there's no need to speak of riding the waves; even sleeping on the river would suffice.

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Li Hongying said with a smug look: "This is the Great Elder of our Dajiang Hui, Iron Palm Water Drifting Feng Sihai."

At this moment, Feng Sihai seemed to hear the voices from the island. He let out another long cry: "With my Iron Palm Water Drifting technique, who dares to oppose the great alliance"

This guy is really good at pretending, he's going to be out of control if we don't put him in his place.

Ye Bufan grabbed a steel plate from the table with his left hand and picked up the red wine bottle with his right. With a clang, the bottle struck the steel plate.

Li Hongying shouted: "Ye Bufan, what are you going to do"

"It's nothing, just messing around."

Ye Bufan said, knocking his wine bottle against the steel plate once more.

"Clang!"

A loud pounding sound echoed through the night. While others might have barely noticed it, to Feng Sihai's ears it sounded like a clap of thunder.

What terrified him most was that each strike landed precisely at the moment when his old energy was fading and new energy had not yet formed. Just two strikes were enough to begin disrupting his true qi, making even his breathing ragged.

This guy was a little panicked, but he was in the water and had no way out.

Just then, a third knock sounded. Feng Sihai could no longer hold on. His true energy became completely chaotic and unmanageable. He couldn't even stand on water, let alone walk on it. With a splash, he fell into the water.

"Help... Help... Help... I need help!"

After Feng Sihai fell into the water, he struggled desperately. The people on the island were initially shocked by how he suddenly fell in, and then they discovered that this guy couldn't swim.

"Damn, that's hilarious! Someone who practices water-walking doesn't even know how to swim..."

"That's perfectly normal, he probably thinks he can just float forever and doesn't need to learn how to swim..."

"Seeing him like that, Iron Palm Walking on Water turned into... Bottom of the Sea Fishing..."

Tang Ming and the others saw this guy fall into the water and excitedly started discussing it.

Li Hongying was completely panicked. No one had expected this situation to arise.

Though she felt embarrassed, the other party was a senior member of the Jianghe Gang. She couldn't just stand by and watch him drown.

She hurriedly said to the people around her: "Save him quickly."

Immediately, two of his men who were good swimmers jumped into the river. Fortunately, Feng Sihai was already close to the island in the middle of the river, and soon the two men pulled him ashore and onto the island.

However, compared to his flamboyant appearance before, Feng Sihai now looked utterly miserable. His once flowing long hair was now in clumps, covered with weeds.

The funniest thing was that a crab held onto his hair with its claws, refusing to let go no matter what. It was as if it had some deep grudge against him.

After coming ashore, his belly was high and bulging, as if he had drunk a lot of water. Two burly men from Jiang Hu pressed on his belly twice.

Feng Sihai immediately vomited with a gush, and in the water he spat out, there were even two little fish, jumping non-stop on the ground.

Tang Ming immediately exclaimed: "Damn, this is real kung fu! The elders of the Da Jiang Hui are indeed extraordinary."

"But that nickname clearly doesn't fit, don't call yourself Iron Palm Water Dwelling. Call yourself Iron Field Undersea Harvest instead."

Wu Zihou laughed and said: "This skill of drinking water is indeed unmatched by anyone else."

"Who dares insult my Da Jiang Hui, I'll cut out your tongue!"

With a roar of anger, two streaks of light flashed and shot towards Wu Zihou and Tang Ming's mouths.

Tang Ming was shocked and dismayed. His cultivation had just reached the early stage of Huang Jie, and he had no ability to dodge such a fast flying knife.

As for Wu Zihao, he was just an ordinary person and didn't even realize the flying knife was already in front of him.

Just at this critical moment, Ye Bufan raised his hand and the steel basin and wine bottle in his hand flew out, knocking down the two flying knives.

Tang Ming and Wu Zihao gasped, having just turned a full circle at the gates of hell. If it weren't for Teacher Ye's timely intervention, they would have probably been shot through the throat by now.

Everyone followed the direction of the flying knife and saw a woman with a bewitching demeanor walk over.

This woman was heavily made up, with a seductive figure. She wore a long red dress that was low cut, revealing a large expanse of white skin.

If I hadn't just seen the power of her flying knives, I'd have thought she was a street walker.

She glanced at Ye Bufan and said in a coquettish voice, "Little brother, you're pretty good. You even managed to block my flying knife."

Ye Bufan said, "As a Xuan-rank master, to attack ordinary people, not to mention sneak attacking, is this even shameful"

"Little brother, I'm a woman, anything I do can be forgiven."

That woman had no remorse on her face, chuckled a few times, and then threw Ye Bufan a wink. “You look pretty handsome, but I wonder how you are in bed Why don't you come play with your sister now”

She said this with a playful tone, like a lovers' quarrel, but suddenly her hands shot up, three streaks of light flying towards Ye Bufan's face and chest.ould there be in living thenAfter all, the historians are a large family and don't belong to him alone. Many people have their eyes on the head of the family's throne.Finally, he could only say with a...