klisemfg Chapter 427 Norio (20)
Chapter 427 Norio (20)
The Imperial Preceptor did possess some cultivation and luck; he survived being beaten so badly by Xiong Bufan and was even recovering on his own before the Imperial Physician arrived.
Qingyu, the Imperial Preceptor's prized disciple, was a Taoist practitioner. He knelt before the bed and said, "Master, your disciple will definitely avenge you."
That Xiong Bufan is a monster; he's still so arrogant even after possessing someone's body.
The Imperial Preceptor opened his eyes, which were lifeless. It took him a while to recover before he slowly said, "Alright, disciple."
"Yes."
Aoki, unwilling to be outdone by Qingyu, quickly said, "Master, I will definitely assist Senior Brother Qingyu and prevent that monster from escaping."
"Okay, be careful."
Even if they were beaten up, they couldn't change their minds about hurting Xiong Bufan; they wouldn't regret it even if they hit their heads.
The Imperial Preceptor was still feeling unwell, so Qingyu and Qingmu bowed and then withdrew.
Qingyu walked very fast; he hated his junior brother who always wanted to meddle in everything.
Aoki caught up with the green figure. "Senior brother, wait for me. You can arrange anything for me." This was just a polite remark; if he really needed help, he would assign it to someone below.
Looking at the cunning Qingmu, Qingyu said with a forced smile, "Then thank you, junior brother."
“Master’s affairs are all major matters, Senior Brother, you are too kind.”
The two brothers were speechless for a moment, and then they began to walk out in tacit agreement. Although this matter was to please their master, it was also quite troublesome.
Xiong Bufan ate until dark before patting his belly contentedly and preparing to go back to rest.
Li Tian'ao ate at the same table as Xiong Bufan, and now he felt that watching Xiong Bufan eat made his own meals taste better.
Seeing Xiong Bufan get up to leave, Li Tian'ao quickly said, "Bufan, what are you going to do about the Imperial Advisor's matter?"
It took Xiong Bufan a moment to react before he said, "You mean the monster you bought? What do I care about your stuff?"
Li Tian'ao didn't know if Xiong Bufan was genuinely stupid or pretending, but he absolved himself of all responsibility with a single sentence: "The Imperial Advisor hates evil as if it were his enemy; he won't let you off the hook."
"I'm not a bad guy." Xiong Bufan took a moment to react before continuing, "Don't worry, I'll give you after-sales service, and I'll even cut it into pieces according to your request."
Li Tian'ao was dumbfounded. Did this person really think he had sold out the Imperial Advisor? Looking at Xiong Bufan's knowing-it-all attitude, he felt truly powerless.
Xiong Bufan patted Li Tian'ao on the shoulder, "Wait for me to come back." Then he ran off.
Before Li Tian'ao could finish saying, "Come back, don't go," Xiong Bufan had already disappeared into the thick of the night.
Seeing Li Tian'ao's expression, the steward said, "Your Highness, this..."
Li Tian'ao: "It's alright, you can leave now."
"Yes."
The Imperial Advisor was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, reviewing the day's battle. They had set up so many formations, yet that possessing demon had managed to escape.
It seems he'll have to think of a different formation next time, or perhaps consult a divination master. The demon must be eliminated.
The wounds on his body were still throbbing. The Imperial Advisor tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to heal, but when he thought of Xiong Bufan's violence against him, he could only exert three or four tenths of his spiritual power, which was far from the effect he wanted.
It seems that he has already developed a mental demon. As long as Xiong Bufan is alive, his cultivation will not be able to advance any further. Moreover, this is only the initial stage. If it drags on any longer, the consequences will be unimaginable.
For the Imperial Advisor, this was worse than killing him, so Xiong Bufan had to be dealt with.
The greater the obsession, the greater the inner demons. The Imperial Advisor had not encountered any setbacks before, but now that he has met Xiong Bufan, he finds it hard to accept.
Despite the pain, the Imperial Advisor reached out and touched his neck and head, gently twisting them back into the correct position. Xiong Bufan had gone too far, twisting his neck.
With a "creak," the Grand Preceptor's neck was straightened, and he would recover quickly if he continued to heal slowly.
The Grand Preceptor had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a voice that sounded like a demon's whisper, "This is so much fun. Now teach me again."
His neck was still immobile, so the Imperial Advisor turned his head with difficulty and saw Xiong Bufan standing beside him.
Just as the Imperial Advisor was about to shout "Help! Someone help!", Xiong Bufan found a cup and shoved it into his mouth, so now he could only make "woo woo" sounds.
She wanted to quietly learn from a master here, and no one was allowed to disturb her.
Xiong Bufan looked at the Grand Preceptor's neck, which had been repaired, walked over, and twisted his neck crookedly again. "I know you can't do it yourself, but don't worry about that now. Hurry up and teach me."
The Imperial Advisor stared at Xiong Bufan, his mouth opening and closing but unable to utter a word.
How dare this monster?
Xiong Bufan urged from the side, "Hurry up and teach me, don't you know that having more skills means having more opportunities?"
She's such a studious girl; once she learns it, she can go and earn money by setting bones for others.
Under Xiong Bufan's gaze, the Imperial Advisor stretched out his hand and restored his neck to its original position.
A wise man knows when to yield; he didn't want to die yet.
Xiong Bufan found it amazing that this person hadn't become disabled; it was simply unbelievable.
He just acted too quickly; he finished before I could even see it clearly.
Xiong Bufan tilted his head and twisted the National Preceptor's neck to the side again, "Show me again."
"I'll definitely learn it in just one try."
The Imperial Advisor wanted to curse Xiong Bufan for being insane, but with a cup in his mouth, he couldn't speak and could only continue whimpering. You could tell from his tone how nasty the curse was.
Xiong Bufan slapped him across the face, "You better hurry up and get to work."
The cup was knocked out, and the Grand Preceptor's teeth flew out with it. Afraid that the thing would talk, Xiong Bufan quickly stuffed another cup into his mouth.
Xiong Bufan said confidently, "All demons are liars."
Kongkong felt that Xiong Bufan was wasting his talents by not becoming a cruel official. Look how badly the Imperial Advisor was being tormented; he was now in a state of wishing for death but unable to live.
However, the Imperial Advisor deserved it; he was the one who provoked them first.
The Imperial Advisor was now in a difficult situation, unable to express his grievances. He now understood that Xiong Bufan was deliberately torturing him, but he was powerless to resist.
Under Xiong Bufan's gaze, he could only turn his neck back again, while praying that the servants would come in quickly. Even if he couldn't deal with Xiong Bufan, it would be good to distract him.
The servants waiting outside never came in, and the Grand Preceptor grew increasingly desperate.
Xiong Bufan finally saw the Grand Preceptor's actions clearly, but still twisted the Grand Preceptor's neck to one side. The Grand Preceptor did not understand why Xiong Bufan did this.
Xiong Bufan said, "I'm going to try it myself. Theory without practice is unsuccessful." After saying that, he began to restore the National Preceptor's neck.
As the Imperial Advisor felt his neck recover, he thought to himself, "This Xiong Bufan's learning ability is truly remarkable."