Can one move decide the victor?
The Eastern Depot agents and Embroidered Uniform Guards around them were stunned.
Even Zhui Ming was stunned.
Is this Lin Bufan's true strength?
How terrifying, how powerful, how monstrous!
He captured two grandmasters with a single move.
That's a grandmaster, not some nobody.
Even a normal person would have to put in some effort to catch a free-range chicken, yet he easily caught two grandmasters.
No, this can't be real, we must be seeing things.
The Eastern Depot agents and the Imperial Guards rubbed their eyes and realized they weren't seeing things; the facts were right in front of them.
Their leader... had indeed been captured by Lin Bufan, and was being choked, his eyes rolling back, looking half-dead.
"Grandmaster? Hmph, so what if you're so great? You're no match for me."
Lin Bufan was mocking Wei Zhongxian and Zhuque to his heart's content, wanting to vent his anger, when he suddenly remembered a saying—villains die from talking too much.
He's the villain, so he can't say too much.
Therefore, he acted decisively and strangled Wei Zhongxian to death.
Thus, the once-powerful head of the Eastern Depot fell from grace.
Why not absorb Wei Zhongxian's internal energy?
Wei Zhongxian was a eunuch, and his internal energy... Lin Bufan felt a bit disgusted and didn't want to absorb it.
In contrast, Zhuque is a normal person, while Lin Bufan has no such concerns and can breathe freely.
Slurp~
The Vermilion Bird's internal energy was rapidly draining away, losing seventy or eighty percent of it in an instant. Terrified, it cried out, "Brother Zhui Ming, save me! Save me!"
Zhui Ming dared not go over there, thinking to himself: I am only a half-step Grandmaster, Brother Zhuque, aren't you sending me to my death?
He slapped the Jinyiwei guard next to him across the face and urged them, "Go, hurry up, your boss is calling you."
The Imperial Guards trembled with fear, too terrified to muster any strength, and even dropped their embroidered spring knives to the ground.
"How dare I go there? I'm only at the early stage of the Acquired Realm."
"I have an 80-year-old mother to support and a baby crying for milk. I don't want to die."
"They didn't say he was this good when he came."
"Damn it, I want to go home, I want to go home."
Seeing that the Imperial Guards dared not approach, Zhuiming slapped the second-in-command of the Eastern Depot across the face again, saying, "Your supervisor is dead, hurry up and take revenge, and while you're at it, save Lord Zhuque."
The second-in-command was terrified and muttered, "I... I'm just a second-in-command. The boss isn't even dead yet, so how could I be in charge?"
Chief Cao Shaoqin was busy fighting with Xiaolongnu and Zhou Zhiruo and couldn't come over.
The Vermilion Bird's internal energy has been completely drained, and its life force is about to be exhausted, putting it in a precarious situation.
His subordinates were unreliable, and his helpers were unreliable. He had never felt so desperate. If only his elder brother were here.
"Wait, wait a minute, Lin Bufan, wait a minute! My elder brother is Qinglong. He has a very good relationship with the Six Doors' God of Arrest, and he's also on good terms with Zhuge Zhengwo and Iron-Blooded Marquis. If you dare to kill me, the Dragon Guard Manor, the Divine Arrest Bureau, and the Six Doors will hunt you down to the bitter end. You'll never be able to set foot on Ming territory again..."
Click!
Before he could speak, Lin Bufan strangled Zhuque to death.
"You're still threatening me at a time like this? In that case, I'll go to the capital and turn it upside down."
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