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Chapter 248: I Never Thought You Were Like This, Owner Bu

Translator: E33 Editor: Ver crowd Guard Chen narrowed his eyes, with the

He was utterly irritated by this fellow's unperturbed nature What was theFragrance Brothel? Everybody who sought to rance Brothel trembled with fear when they came across him, Guard Chen This was the first ti finished his cup of tea and exhaled a soft breath He eyed the glowering Guard Chen coolly, then scanned the taunting crowd of people around hi up slowly

"Who told you to stand up? Sit down!" Seeing that Bu Fang dared to stand up, Guard Chen's face darkened even more He twirled the fire iron in his hands and ai to keep hirasped the fire iron that Guard Chen launched his way His expression re's cultivation level had reached sixth grade Battle-E combat abilities, and was only co an average sixth grade one Yet, this Guard Chen, despite his ferocious appearance, rade Battle-Spirit

A fourth-grade Battle-Spirit… Bu Fang was not the least bit intimidated

Bu Fang stood bold upright, unrestrained by the fire iron HeGuard Chen down on his knees The chair beneath the latter's feet crashed onto the floor

"You brat!" Guard Chen was enraged

He didn't expect this fellow to et killed?

Bu Fang fiddled with the fire iron Suddenly bored with it, he tossed the fire iron carelessly on the side, which clanked as it landed on the floor

"Reckless! When it corance Brothel, you're a first!" Guard Chen's fury burned like fla violent winds thrashing through the entire roo wrinkled his brows This fellow didn't knohen to stop huh?

Bang!!

Forces of energy burst out of Guard Chen's body, accouards in the Spring Fragrance Brothel, he had the highest cultivation level, because of which he was appointed the head of the guards His cultivation level was sorade Battle-Spirit was already considered a top-tier warrior around there Since the Southern City was one big on trades and colimpsed at hiot his confidence Neverwas sorade War-Gods It was natural he didn't think that highly of fourth grade Battle-Spirits

"Stop bothering et involved with these people

Bu Fang uttered this coolly as the energy within his energy core began to circulate True energy gushed out of his body, releasing a formidable pressure

Guard Chen was hit with this force of pressure before getting a chance to unleash his own true energy In that instant, he al man, with such fair and clear skin, had suddenly beco hiy…

Bang… the layer of true energy enveloping Guard Chen's body iered several steps backwards as he slumped onto the floor butt-first The muscles on his face trembled as his lips quivered

Crap, this pale-faced rade Battle-Emperor! This level of poas one he had only felt before on the chief general of the Southern City!

At this point, he wanted badly to slap that damned Aunt Liu out of her nonsense What did she uy before their eyes was a sixth grade Battle-Ele finger Make a scene? How ridiculous Even the big bosses behind the Spring Fragrance Brothel dared not offend a sixth grade Battle-Saint In the Southern City, sixth grade Battle-Saints were the big dogs

Bu Fang's pressure wasn't one of absolute domination Instead, it was more serene and calm, much like his own personality Nonetheless, it was still that of a sixth grade Battle-Saint Hence, everyone present felt so looked around and noticed the frightened crowds He suddenly raised his eyebrows, feeling a little bored

He took out a piece of crystal froe space and tossed it casually onto the table

The sparking crystal made a crispy sound as it hit the table That very sound echoed in the ears of Aunt Liu and her crew, turning their legs to jelly