Bang!
With a single palm strike, he killed countless assassins from the Prince of Ruyang's mansion, and both A'er and A'san were injured.
That's terrifying!
A'da and Cheng Kun were both astonished, thinking to themselves that it was more than ten times more powerful than Shi Huolong's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms from the Beggars' Sect.
Huh, a princess?
They then saw Zhao Min being held by Lin Bufan and carried as he ran over.
Oh no, the princess has been captured, and we're in a difficult situation.
The assassins from the Prince of Ruyang's mansion all stopped, hesitant to act for fear of harming the innocent, and hurriedly extinguished the fuses of their gunpowder packets.
Cheng Kun just blew up his own people. If something else goes wrong, like blowing up the princess, they wouldn't have enough heads to lose.
"Princess."
"Princess."
"Princess."
Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, and Cheng Kun shouted.
Zhao Min was lifted high by Lin Bufan, her feet off the ground, and she kept thrashing about, feeling extremely aggrieved.
The problem is that her subordinates are laughing at her, and she loses face.
I've never been this embarrassed before.
Originally, one should strategize and win battles from afar.
He played the zither and drank tea in the small garden of Ruyang, leisurely waiting for good news from his subordinates.
Even Zhang Zhenren, who had come after her, was controlled by her and forced to agree to her three conditions. But then Lin Bufan suddenly appeared.
Not only did they blow her clothes to shreds, but they also demanded the antidote in a domineering manner.
You damned Lin Bufan, you stinking Lin Bufan, you bullied this princess!
Zhao Min cursed Lin Bufan a hundred times in her heart, and shouted angrily, "Let me go! You great demon Lin, let me go! How can you humiliate me, a princess of the Great Yuan Dynasty, like this? Don't you have any dignity?!"
"Ha, you still want to save face? Your men almost killed my men."
Lin Bufan's gaze swept over them, and seeing that Li Mochou, Xiaolongnu, Zhou Zhiruo, Wanyan Ping, and Lu Wushuang were all safe and sound, the weight lifted from his heart.
Thankfully, they arrived in time, preventing the people from the Prince of Ruyang's mansion from succeeding in their plot.
Behind them, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji also caught up, and the Xuanming Elders, who were lagging behind, also caught up.
"Princess, are you alright?"
The two elders of Xuanming were very worried about Zhao Min's safety, but they were also wary of Lin Bufan's strength, which was above the Grandmaster level, so they didn't dare to rush over to save Zhao Min.
Keep in mind that each of them was only a half-step Grandmaster, and even when they worked together, they only reached the level of Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji, who had not practiced the Great Shift of the Universe, Tai Chi, or the Sacred Flame Token martial arts, was not much more skilled than the Xuanming Elders.
Zhang Sanfeng ran up to Zhao Min and pleaded, "Quickly give the antidote to this old Taoist priest, otherwise, if young friend Lin gets angry, you don't know how many of you will die."
"Yes, yes, I'm afraid of him."
Zhao Min quickly took out several bottles of the antidote for the Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder and gave them to Zhang Sanfeng, and also gave one bottle to Lin Bufan.
Lin Bufan took the antidote and threw it to a group of Ming Cult members.
Yang Xiao, Zhou Dian, and the Bat King quickly took the antidote.
Zhang Sanfeng also took the antidote to save the survivors of the six major sects.
To my surprise, only about half the original number of people remained.
Of course, Lin Bufan and Li Mochou shouldn't be blamed. They only killed a few people; most of them were killed by people from the Ruyang Prince's Mansion who used gunpowder to blow them up.
The members of the six major sects were poisoned by the Ten Fragrant Softening Powder, rendering them unable to move and causing them to huddle together. Throwing a gunpowder pack at them would kill a large number of them, which was quite exhilarating.
At this moment, He Taichong, covered in wounds, held his dead wife Ban Shuxian and wept bitterly.
Abbot Kongwen lost an arm and kept lamenting and chanting Amitabha Buddha.
The monk Kongxing was kicked unconscious by Li Mochou, then woken up by the sound of a gunpowder pack exploding, and then knocked unconscious again by the gunpowder pack. His clothes were tattered and he looked miserable.
The two monks also fared poorly; the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle couldn't withstand the power of the gunpowder, and they were injured in the explosion.
On the Wudang side, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and their group all suffered injuries of varying degrees, while the group brought by Daoist Chongxu suffered even more casualties.
"You...you have such cruel hearts."
Looking at the scene of carnage before him and smelling the pungent smell of gunpowder in the air, Zhang Sanfeng was so angry that his lips trembled, and he cursed the assassins of the Prince of Ruyang's mansion.
Zhao Min was still being held in Lin Bufan's hand when she yelled at him, "Let me go, you lecherous Lin Bufan! I've already given you the antidote, what more do you want?"
"How about it?"
Lin Bufan's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"As punishment, I will make you my servant for three months."
"What, a servant for three months?"
Zhao Min wanted to kick Lin Bufan to death, "Why didn't you say three years, or thirty years?"
"If you're willing, three or thirty years is fine too."
"Pah, pah, pah! This princess is not willing to be your servant for three years."
"You have no choice. From today onwards, you are my servant, responsible for washing my clothes, cooking for me, chopping wood, fetching water, and so on."
"No, I don't want to! You lecherous scoundrel, you big devil Lin, you're bullying me!"
"We're just bullying you, are we supposed to cater to you?"
"I...I..."
Zhao Min was so angry she almost cried. She yelled at the monk, A'da'a, and A'san, "Come save me! Are you still people of my Ruyang Prince's Mansion?"
Upon hearing this, Ah San immediately charged forward, unaware of his own strength, and shouted, "Princess, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
He charged towards Lin Bufan.
"Overestimating one's abilities."
Lin Bufan slowly raised his hand, and a Six Meridians Divine Sword shot out.
call out!
Ah San was fatally wounded by a sword to the throat.
"Ah San~"
Ah Da and Ah Er exclaimed in surprise, and also wanted to attack Lin Bufan.
However, seeing how quickly and easily the Indian died, without any chance to fight back, was quite a shock.
The two men were not much stronger than the Indians; if they charged in, they would probably die anyway.
Sigh, never mind, I'll go back and ask for reinforcements.
"Princess, please bear with us for a few days while we return to the imperial court to seek reinforcements."
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