Urban ancient fairy doctor

Now everyone is aware of this problem, and they can be sure that there is no sword manual hidden on him without taking action.

There was a brief silence in the room, and at this moment, Changsun Li's IQ seemed to be online instantly.

"Do you think we are all fools? Since you stole the sword manual, you must have hidden it somewhere else. You can't put it on your body."

He turned back to his eldest grandson Wenzhi and said, "Grandpa, search this place carefully and you will definitely find the sword manual."

Changsun Wenzhi nodded: "Go ahead and search for me."

After receiving the order from the master of the house, the servants immediately began to search the living room.

Changsun Li went straight into battle, not sparing any detail. He made up his mind today to put Ye Bufan to death.

Time passed by, and everyone was waiting for the final result.

"I found it. I finally found it."

At this moment, Changsun Li suddenly laughed.

He held a drawer in his hand and turned it over, revealing a mutilated sword manual underneath.

Changsun Wu Gong's expression changed, and he stretched out his big hand, and the sword manual automatically flew into his hand: "It is indeed my Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords!"

Changsun Li shouted arrogantly: "The person named Ye will get both the stolen goods and the stolen goods. What else do you have to say this time?"

At this moment, Ye Bufan's body suddenly felt cold and he felt a strong sense of conspiracy.

I have never seen the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords before, and I have not left this room. The sword manual is definitely not mine.

After I came here, under the cover of divine consciousness, no one must have been to this room.

This meant that someone had placed this sword manual here long ago, waiting to frame him after he arrived.

I have to say that this move was too poisonous. Facing the tyrannical Changsun Wu Gong and everyone in the Changsun family, he didn't even have any possibility of escaping.

Once this kind of conspiracy succeeds, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will be a sword through the heart.

At this moment, cold sweat flowed down his forehead. Since receiving the inheritance, there has never been a moment as critical as now.

Even though he has all kinds of abilities, he has no ability to resist. After all, the opponent is too powerful.

At this moment, his mind was spinning, who wanted to harm him? Changsun Dongju? This is absolutely impossible.

He had an intuition that his godmother would never harm him, and it would not do her any good.

Changsun Li? This guy is calling like a scumbag

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He's quite happy, but he doesn't look like someone with such an IQ.

Changsun Wugong held the sword manual in his hand and exuded a strong murderous aura: "Young man, you even dare to steal things from our Changsun family. Come here and die."

Seeing that he had murderous intentions, the eldest grandson Qiulan said quickly: "Second uncle, even if this child has obtained the sword manual, his crime will not lead to death. For the sake of the fourth sister, let him be spared this time."

"No, he must die today."

This sword manual is the most important thing in Changsun's martial arts. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is his reverse scale, and Ye Bufan happened to touch his reverse scale today.

In the Changsun family, once the elder gets angry, everyone is afraid of him.

Ye Bufan's mind was spinning. Facing the powerful Changsun Kung Fu, he must seek a chance of survival as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would be too unfair to die here in such a daze.

In a hurry, his consciousness instantly scanned the remaining book of the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords and clearly read the contents inside.

"Boy, just accept death and I'll give you a chance to take action."

Changsun Wugong said and slowly drew out the long sword from behind.

Ye Bufan shouted: "Wait a minute, Senior Changsun, I can prove that this sword manual is not mine."

"Everyone with the surname Ye has gained the stolen goods, so what are you trying to argue with? Back then, it was your godmother who stole people outside, and now it's you, the godson, who steals our family's sword manual. You are really a good mother and son."

This guy was thrown out last night, and company commander Sun Dongju also became resentful.

At this moment, under the extreme excitement, he was so arrogant that he even said such words.

After he said this, everyone present immediately changed their expressions. In any case, Changsun Dongju is also Changsun Wenzhi's biological daughter. Such words are equivalent to slapping the Changsun family themselves in the face.

Hearing the other party insulting his godmother, Ye Bufan suddenly became furious and said with stern eyes: "You have to pay the price if you dare to insult my mother."

Changsun Li didn't seem to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and laughed arrogantly again: "You surnamed Ye, you are already going to die, and you dare to threaten me. I want to see how you do it. Make me pay the price.”

Ye Bufan ignored him and turned to everyone in Changsun's family: "Give me a chance. I can prove that the sword manual was not mine."

This time Changsun Wenzhi spoke: "Okay, young man, I will give you a chance. Tell me, how can you prove yourself?"

He is the head of the Changsun family, and he sticks to his word. Naturally, no one else will say anything after these words are spoken.

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At the same time, others have also aroused curiosity. Regardless of whether the sword manual was taken by Ye Bufan or not, given the current situation, I am afraid that even jumping into the Yellow River will not be able to clean it up. I wonder how this young man will prove himself.

"Thank you, Master Changsun." Ye Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was given a chance, his life would be saved.

"Do you have a pen and paper? Please give me a copy."

Changsun Wenzhi waved his hand: "Go get paper and pen."

After he finished speaking, Liu An immediately turned around and walked out, and soon walked in with a pen and a stack of A4 paper.

Ye Bufan took the pen and paper, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, wondering what the use of holding the pen and paper was at this time.

He ignored others, took the pen and paper and started drawing on the table.

The painting speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye a man holding a long sword appeared on the paper.

Many people are confused and don't know what this is doing. Do you think you can prove yourself by just drawing a picture?

Changsun Wugong and several other members of the Changsun family were shocked when they saw this painting, because what Ye Bufan painted was none other than the first move of the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords.

Then his brush continued without stopping, and he drew the second and third styles one after another.

Changsun Wugong frowned: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have this ability to memorize our family's sword manual so quickly.

But this proves nothing at all, it can only prove that you stole it. "

Only then did Changsun Li understand what Ye Bufan had drawn, and he shouted: "Ye, you are really stupid. You are providing your own evidence..."

Ye Bufan ignored these two people at all, picked up another piece of paper, and continued to draw.

Changsun Li shouted: "You surnamed Ye, you don't know whether to live or die, please kneel down and beg for mercy. It's useless no matter how many paintings you draw..."

"shut up."

He was shouting happily when he was suddenly stopped by Chang Sun Wugong.

"Second Grandpa, I..."

Changsun Li was startled. When he was about to say something, he saw that Changsun Wugong didn't look at him at all, and his eyes were fixed on the painting written by Ye Bufan.

And he looked excited, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

For a moment, he looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

Soon Ye Bufan finished painting the fourth painting and threw it in front of Changsun Wugong.

"Senior Changsun, what do you think? Can you prove my innocence?"