Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

"Haha, really? Then I really must see how you're going to make me die... ah..."

The crippled Huo was first stunned when he heard Zhu Bufan's words and then burst into loud laughter.

At this moment, Zhu Bufan made his move.

Zhu Bufan first raised his right hand, and then turned his open palm into a fist.

In the next instant, Zhu Bufan clenched a fist and struck towards the dense black smoke.

"Hmph! Overestimating your own... abilities!"

Watching Zhu Bufan's movements, old Huo's face immediately showed a strong color of mockery.

However, this ridicule on old Huo's face solidified in just an instant.

Because the punch Zhu Bufan threw, seemingly plain, directly dispersed the black smoke.

"This... you're at the Grandmaster Realm..."

In just an instant, crippled Huo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yet after throwing one punch, Zhu Bufan did not stop.

He threw another punch; this time, Zhu Bufan's blow was aimed at the black box hovering high above.

"Master, please wait..."

Seeing this, crippled Huo immediately became frantic; if he let Zhu Bufan throw his punch, what would become of him? So, the next moment, he immediately spoke up, trying to stop Zhu Bufan.

A single punch had scattered the Soul Capturing Smoke released by his own Soul Capturing Box; this was definitely not the work of an ordinary person, and crippled Huo had noticed from that punch of Zhu Bufan's the hidden Qi Force External Release.

Could just anyone achieve Qi Force External Release?

Rumors say that only those at the Grandmaster Level could perform Qi Force External Release.

Zhu Bufan, now manifesting Qi Force External Release, indicated that he had reached the Grandmaster Level.

In the face of a Grandmaster, was crippled Huo worth anything?

He was just a minor Qi Cultivation Realm powerhouse.

Offending a Grandmaster Level individual was indeed risky, but after all, the Soul Capturing Box was his Magical Treasure. Besides, it was hard earned; if it were destroyed by Zhu Bufan just like that, crippled Huo would be heartbroken!!!

Therefore, he wanted to stop Zhu Bufan!

Sadly, could Zhu Bufan listen to him? Obviously, that was impossible.

Another punch was thrown.

In just an instant, a crisp 'crack' sound rang out.

In the next moment, the black box hanging in the air, still releasing black smoke – the Soul Capturing Box, just split in two, then four, and eight...

In just an instant.

Moments ago, the mightily formidable Soul Capturing Box was now directly shattered into countless pieces, which then fell swiftly from the sky, bit by bit.

This...

Complete silence fell over the scene!

What on earth just happened?

How could he possibly shatter old Huo's Magical Treasure with two punches?

Impossible, this is impossible...

Liu Yanran was stunned, Chen Shiqing was also stunned, and those gangsters were stunned as well.

"Old man, do you believe my advice now?"

Everyone stood there, unbelieving, until Zhu Bufan spoke, bringing them back to reality.

"Zhu Bufan, you... you..." Liu Yanran came back to her senses, looking at all this, she felt breathless, even her speech stammered.

Regrettably, Zhu Bufan paid no attention to this woman, but instead stared straight at crippled Huo.

"Master Zhu, I believe you. This time, it was my misjudgment that led to the offense against you, Master Zhu, and that was my mistake. So, I'll leave right away and stay out of this matter from now on. Also, this card contains all the wealth I've accumulated over the years. Now, I'm giving it all to you. I only ask that you spare me this time, Master Zhu."

Seeing his cherished magical treasure smashed to pieces by Zhu Bufan, Old Huo's heart ached immensely. However, he was utterly helpless against someone at the Grandmaster Level; he, the crippled Huo, was nothing in comparison.

In a single sentence, if Zhu Bufan wanted to kill the crippled Huo, then he, the crippled Huo, would have no power to fight back at all.

Recalling everything Zhu Bufan had previously demonstrated.

Old Huo suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to bash his head dead against a block of tofu.

It wasn't that the others were ignoring him; they looked down upon him because he, crippled Huo, was not worthy enough of Zhu Bufan's regard...

Watching Zhu Bufan gaze intently at him, in an instant, Old Huo promptly drew out a bank card and very respectfully handed it to Zhu Bufan...

"Oh?"

Looking at the bank card from crippled Huo, Zhu Bufan curiously scanned the man and, without hesitation, took the card the next moment.

"The PIN?"

Seeing that Zhu Bufan had accepted the bank card he offered, crippled Huo immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and without any hesitation, he instantly disclosed his PIN:

"******"

After revealing his PIN, crippled Huo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the next moment he prepared to cautiously inquire if he could leave now.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhu Bufan took action without waiting for him to speak.

Another casual and simple punch, this punch aimed directly at crippled Huo's head.

"Boom..."

The next moment, a loud explosion sounded.

"No... you break your promise... use..."

Before he could finish his words, crippled Huo saw his head burst open, then his entire body collapsed to the ground.

In just a short while, blood drenched the entire floor.

"I break my promise? Heh, when did I ever say I would let you go?"

Watching the body of crippled Huo fall, Zhu Bufan felt not a trace of pity.

Could Zhu Bufan forgive someone who specially used other people's souls to refine his own magical treasures, such a demonically Cultivated individual?

From the very start, Zhu Bufan had marked crippled Huo for death.

However, after killing crippled Huo, Zhu Bufan did feel some regret, because crippled Huo had just mentioned a Realm that was new to him—Grandmaster Realm.

Originally, Zhu Bufan intended to ask about it, but he could not help himself and killed crippled Huo in a moment of impulse.

But it wasn't too consequential, as Zhu Bufan believed that since he had met a Cultivator like crippled Huo, he would inevitably meet another like him.

After all, he was a Cultivation practitioner now.

His path is certainly different from that of ordinary people.

So, there would be no harm in asking next time they meet.

"Ah... murder..."

However, at that moment, some hooligan who knows where shouted out.

The next moment, those hooligans immediately dropped whatever they were holding and fled for their lives out of the restaurant.

At this time, Chen Shiqing also came to his senses.

Just now, Zhu Bufan's series of methods had left him utterly astonished, and Zhu Bufan had even killed Old Huo, turning him completely into a dumbstruck puppet standing there stupefied.

Coming to his senses, how could Chen Shiqing dare to oppose Zhu Bufan?

Zhu Bufan is simply a demon!

Therefore, the awakened Chen Shiqing also immediately ran out.

Seeing Chen Shiqing trying to escape, could Zhu Bufan let him? That was obviously impossible.

The next moment, Zhu Bufan flashed in front of Chen Shiqing, blocking his way.