Urban Carefree Sovereign

Just as he finished speaking, Chen Yufan's wrist trembled for a moment, and two Pills s had already been sent into Zhui Feng and Zhui Ying's mouth. The two of them were stunned and they sighed in their hearts, [This master is really not smart. He actually gave the two of us some poison to control himself.]    

    

Chen Yufan coldly snorted, and said: "Don't use your despicable hearts to snatch my noble's stomach, these two pills are Elemental Heart Pills, to help you recover and increase your cultivation. After we return, you two scum, are you worth me using poison? One had to know that refining a poison was much more tiring than refining a Pills. Get out of here! "    

    

Although Chen Yufan's tone was not good, Zhui Feng and Shadow were still grateful in their hearts. Money and stick policies are always the most effective.    

    

Seated on the sofa, Chen Yufan looked down at the trembling Yin Monarch, and laughed: "How do you want to choose?"    

    

"I, I, I am willing to surrender to Master!"    

    

"Not bad, not bad!" You are also a smart person, you and Zhui Feng have the same conditions, you can leave as well! "    

    

As if he had been granted amnesty, Yin Jun quickly left the room respectfully. Only then did Chen Yufan stand up, and he walked step by step to stand in front of the Yangjun. The Yangjun had already lost too much blood, and was practically a dead person, but he still desperately grabbed onto the bottom of Chen Yufan's pants: "Master, Master is also willing to surrender, please take me in, Master!"    

    

"You?" Chen Yufan laughed coldly: "What use do you have now?"    

    

Yangjun was silent for a moment, then said: "I, I am an organization's core member, I can, I can remember most of the organization's internal members!"    

    

"Eh?" Chen Yufan thought for a while and said: "Alright, this can be considered as a life saving condition. I can even help you reconnect your arms without affecting your abilities and all of your movements, just like in the past! "    

    

"Really? Is that really possible?" Yangjun said in disbelief.    

    

"Of course you can. However, if you try to deceive me, I will turn you into a human stick and throw you into the streets!" Chen Yufan said coldly.    

    

"I wouldn't dare, I definitely wouldn't dare to lie to Master!" Yangjun gritted his teeth and said.    

    

Deep within Chen Yufan's palm, a flame suddenly ignited within the palm of his hand. Yangjun was completely stunned and passed out. Chen Yufan laughed, "How timid, he fainted just like that, how boring!"    

    

As he said that, Chen Yufan waved his hand, and with a flash of flame, Yangjun's severed arm was burnt to ashes.    

    

Mo Wentian, who was standing at the side, asked curiously: "Young Master, what are these people doing?"    

    

Chen Yufan smiled and said: "There will never be too many Death Soldiers, I need to learn how to use trash!"    

    

In Chen Yufan's impression, it was not that the trash were useless, but that they were useless in large areas. However, in some special places, waste could also have its value. Otherwise, how could it be said that waste could be used again? But now, what Mo Wentian wanted to know was whether this unfathomable young master had already burnt Yangjun's arm into ashes, and how he could connect his broken arm back or not.    

    

Chen Yufan smiled and said: "Are you very curious?"    

    

Mo Wentian laughed foolishly twice, "I am indeed very curious, what kind of people can survive a rootless water like this?"    

    

Chen Yufan laughed: Who told you that this is rootless water, it's just that you have inverted everything, with him here, life is something that will make people respect you a little!    

    

If someone else said these words, Mo Wentian might believe them, but if Chen Yufan said them, Mo Wentian would never believe them. Mo Wentian had participated in the Mafia battle before, where he killed tens of thousands of people with one versus one hundred thousand lives. In Chen Yufan's eyes, his life was no different from an ant's. Mo Wentian didn't dare to be disrespectful to Chen Yufan, but was instead overly respectful. It was as if this young master was a god that was above the ninth heaven, a god that wouldn't enter the mortal world. It was a feeling of being high and mighty that one could only look up to.    

    

In less than an instant, a green medicinal pellet appeared in Chen Yufan's hand: "Let him consume it!"    

    

"Young Master, what's this?" Mo Wentian asked curiously.    

    

"It's nothing, it's just a Great Recovery Pill. It can stimulate his body's growth and allow his severed arm to grow back again!" Chen Yufan acted as if nothing had happened: "He's awake, tell him to come to my study room to see me!"    

    

In less than an hour, Yangjun had already woken up. When he arrived at Chen Yufan's study room and saw that his own arm that was newborn, did not feel the slightest bit of pain, Yangjun's heart was filled with excitement, fear, and an indescribable sense of excitement.    

    

Chen Yufan's study was on the second floor, and almost the entire second floor was occupied by Chen Yufan's study. The study was very large, with rows and rows of bookshelves that were divided into different categories. There were even some books that were out of print on the shelves. Almost all of these books were filtered out from Heavenly Stone Castle. Chen Yufan had notes on every single one of these books, and there were even many notes on a single page. Just the bookshelves alone occupied many places, and at the entrance of the bookshelves, there was a small sized tea restaurant. At that moment, Chen Yufan was lazily sitting there, drinking milk tea.    

    

In front of the teahouse was a huge window. Chen Yufan liked the feeling of sunlight shining through the window.    

    

"You're awake!" Although Chen Yufan had his back to the Yangjun, he could still hear his footsteps.    

    

Yangjun respectfully stood behind Chen Yufan, he did not dare have the slightest bit of distracting thoughts. He knew that this young master was far too strong, and made others unable to make heads or tails of it. It seemed that if he had any thoughts, he would have been killed on the spot.    

    

In his hand was an ancient book, it was the published book of the Sui and Tang dynasties, Chen Yufan read it with relish, and said: "Sit!"    

    

Yangjun said in fear: "This lowly one doesn't dare!"    

    

"You're welcome!" Chen Yufan said.    

    

However, the Yangjun still didn't dare to sit down, and still stood respectfully behind Chen Yufan. After waiting for a long time, Chen Yufan finally spoke: "Tell me the name of the organization, how many members are there in the organization, how strong are they, and who exactly are their leaders?"    

    

The Yangjun sighed and said, "I dare not meet the deadline, master. The organization's name is Bloody Asura, and it was established thirty years ago. This was because the relationship between the martial arts world and the political situation required a force that could control the martial arts world's people. And these people were exactly what they needed. These people were basically all abandoned disciples in the Martial Forest, moreover, they all had decent cultivation strength. The two of them were just using each other. Using them to balance the people in the martial arts world would also carry out some secret missions. And these people in the martial arts world need the protection of political power! "    

    

"Yes!" Chen Yufan nodded and asked: "How strong are these organizations?"    

    

"Members of the organization do not have a fixed list. The so-called Bloody Asura refers to one person from the Bloody Asura. Bloody Asura was the most notorious figure among the older generation in China, his cultivation was extremely high. "Should, should ?" Speaking of which, he hesitated, because he did not know what cultivation level the Bloody Asura had.    

    

"Actually, to what extent has his cultivation reached, this lowly one does not know. However, thirty years ago, the Carefree Villa's Brother Li Wentian, the Long Sect's Long Xingyun and Shaolin's, together with the two buddhist Grand Master s, were able to suppress him!"    

    

"Oh? "Seems like he's quite powerful!" Chen Yufan laughed disdainfully, then asked. "In your opinion, can he be as powerful as me?"    

    

"This, is hard to say!" Yangjun said with uncertainty.    

    

Chen Yufan suddenly closed the book and said: "Looks like it's been a long time since you last visited the martial arts world!"    

    

"That's right. I have been helping these political leaders for the past few years. I rarely see them in the martial arts world!" The Yangjun still did not avoid the question.    

    

Chen Yufan continued to laugh, "Three days ago, at the summit of Mt. Tai, I defeated eight enemies with a 1v8, and obtained the position of Master Wu Lin. I wonder which of us you think is stronger?"    

    

Ah!" Yang Jun then shouted out in fear, "Master is powerful! Master is powerful!    

    

Actually, Chen Yufan did not want to show off anything, but wanted to tell Yangjun a piece of news. That is, the Bloody Asura was not considered trash in his eyes, so do not try to use this person to suppress him, because the consequences would be very serious.    

    

"Where exactly is this Bloody Asura? What does it have to do with this organization? " Chen Yufan asked.    

    

Yangjun muttered to himself for a moment before saying: "I don't dare to lie to Master, Bloody Asura should be in the capital. On the surface, the Bloody Asura was a loose organization, and almost everyone could be considered characters in the Bloody Asura. They would carry out a series of activities with the same goal in mind. Bloody Asura was just a contact person. In recent years, he rarely made a move. After the battle 30 years ago, the Bloody Asura had almost washed his hands clean, but his network of contacts still existed. All those who had committed unforgivable sins in the martial arts world would practically seek refuge with the Bloody Asura.    

    

And amongst these people, the Bloody Asura will choose some strong Warriors to serve as hanger-ons for the big families, while the others will accept missions and take their commission! "    

    

Chen Yufan nodded his head and said, "I understand now, you are just a group of one-way contact mercenaries and killers!"    

    

"That's right, it's like this!" Yangjun laughed bitterly.    

    

"Then how did you get a list of these people?" Chen Yufan asked coldly.    

    

"I am an honorary disciple of the Bloody Asura, so sometimes he would ask me to help him contact the people in the capital. Almost all of these people in the capital have records!" Yangjun helplessly shook his head again.    

    

"Roughly how much power is there?!" Chen Yufan asked.    

    

"To be able to reach the strength of a Grandmaster, there are around fifteen people in the capital. Top Grade Nine Warriors, about fifty people. The Yangjun replied.    

    

"Write down the names of the people and their contact points!" Chen Yufan muttered to himself for a bit and ordered.    

    

"Yes, master!"