Chapter 340: Master-Servant Contract

y."Dean Xie, please go ahead with the three of you. I'll just greet some acquaintances."Xie Donglin said: "Okay, we'll wait for you in the conference room."Three people entered the small conference ro..."You're nowhere near playing with fire in front of me."

Ye Bufan gave a playful smile and instantly moved with the fireball in his hand. However, instead of attacking Ge Wengong and the others, he circled around, swallowing all the surrounding small fireballs as he passed by.

Then he snapped his fingers, and the fireball vanished into thin air.

"Old man Ge, this is your last chance. Show me what you've got."

Ye Bufan didn't rush to make a move. He wanted to see how much the Master Ge from Jiangbei was really worth.

"This..."

After this, Ge Wengong realized the strength of the young man in front of him, but he didn't want to give up just like that. Gritting his teeth, he used his trump card.

He raised his hand, and a string of golden talismans flew into the air. These talismans burned without wind and then instantly condensed into a giant bolt of lightning.

This lightning bolt was as thick as an adult's arm, seven or eight meters long, and it blazed with dazzling light in mid-air, accompanied by a faint rumble of thunder.

"Sky Thunder Talisman! It's actually the Sky Thunder Talisman! Master even used the Sky Thunder Talisman, this kid is completely done..."

Those around Ge Wencong saw that he was being repeatedly humiliated, their expressions becoming a bit downcast. Now, seeing him suddenly regain some excitement, they were thrilled again.

They had once witnessed Ge Wencong unleash the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, its powerful lightning bolts no less formidable than modern-day weapons of great power, even capable of leveling half a mountain.

"Get me out of here!"

A hint of pride appeared on Ge Wencong's face. He pinched a magic seal, and the lightning bolt shot towards Ye Bufan like a swimming dragon.

In his eyes, this young man might indeed have some skill, but standing there motionless and letting himself be attacked was no different from courting death.

Under the gaze of several excited eyes, Lightning instantly arrived in front of Ye Bufan.

"You little brat, die!"

Fu Zhaozhe instantly clenched his fists, he seemed to have already seen the miserable end of the other party.

"Small tricks of a petty craftsman."

Ye Bufan let out a cold smile, reaching out his hand towards the lightning bolt.

"What's this kid trying to do Is he crazy Does he think he can stand up to Master's Heaven Thunder Talisman"

"Arrogant, he'll know how miserably he dies just wait!"

Everyone looked down on Ye Bufan's actions, but they were completely dumbfounded afterward.

I saw the thick bolt of lightning vanish into Ye Bufan's palm in an instant, transforming into a ping-pong ball-sized thunderball that crackled with electric sparks on its surface.

"This...this can't be possible"

Seeing Ye Bufan effortlessly capture the lightning with his bare hands, everyone was stunned into silence.

Ge Wengong exclaimed in shock, "Void Seal, control the heavens and earth! Are you a master of sorcery"

He always thought that Ye Bufan, being so young, would definitely not have cultivation that surpassed his own, and must be relying on some powerful magical artifacts.

Now he could see clearly, Ye Bufan was a genuine master of the arcane arts, unknown how many leagues above him.

Ye Bufan was fiddling with the thunderball in his hand, looking at the people in front of him, his whole body exuded murderous intent.

"Master, please spare me! Master, please spare me!"

Feeling the overwhelming killing intent emanating from Ye Bufan, Ge Wengong collapsed to his knees with a thump. Facing such a formidable master of sorcery, he didn't even dare to think about running away.

Seeing that their master had knelt, the others hesitated for a moment before also kneeling down.

They are all cultivators, how could they not know the terror of a master of sorcery They are simply insignificant pawns compared to such a powerful being.

Ye Bufan looked at Ge Wengong and said, "Your disciple has repeatedly provoked me, you covet my treasures, and attack me. Should I kill you"

"Spare me, master! Spare me!"

Ge Wengong kowtowed repeatedly, pleading: "Master Ye, we were blind to your greatness. Please forgive us this time. I am willing to become your disciple."

"Worship me as your master"

Ye Bufan let out a cold smile: "As I just said, you don't even qualify to be my disciple."

"I..."

Ge Wencong's face flushed red. In the past, he had said these words to countless people, but he never expected that one day they would fall on his own head.

Feeling the immense power of the thunder ball, he quickly said again, "Master Ye, this old man is willing to become your disciple and serve you for life."

Ye Bufan thought about it. Killing this old man wouldn't make much sense. He was still a human life after all, and maybe he would be useful in the future.

"Well then, I shall claim you as my slave."

Ye Bufan said, his heart moved, he put the thunderball into the storage ring, and then extended his right hand, drawing a six-pointed star in mid-air.

Ge Wen Gong and others were even more astonished. They knew very well the power of that thunderball, yet Ye Bufan effortlessly made it vanish into thin air. This was simply a divine feat.

Ye Bufan ignored their shocked expressions and said, "This is a master-servant contract. Hand over a drop of your blood to complete this contract, and afterward, you will never be allowed to betray me."

Ge Wen Gong had been completely subdued, with no hesitation, he pierced his index finger and ejected a drop of blood.

Although being enslaved by humans, the other party is a master of sorcery with unfathomable cultivation. It's not shameful at all.

As that drop of blood popped out, the six-pointed star burst with light instantly, and the master-servant contract was complete.

From now on, Ge Wencong shall be Ye Bufan's servant, bound by the master-servant contract and will never harbor thoughts of betrayal for life.

"Old slave greets his master!"

Seeing that even the Master had become someone else's servant, Fu Zhaoze and the others didn't hesitate and followed behind to kowtow.

Ye Bufan waved his hand. "Get up."

All the others stood up, but Fu Zhaozhe remained kneeling on the ground. He bowed to Ye Bufan again and said, "I had eyes but failed to see you before, and offended you. I beg for your punishment."

"Forget it, since you are all my servants, I naturally don't need to settle accounts with my own people. As long as you work hard in the future and do your jobs well, there will be plenty of benefits for you."

Hearing that Ye Bufan didn't hold a grudge against him, Fu Zhaozhe finally breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, Ge Wengong would have definitely killed him.

Ye Bufan glanced at Ge Wengong and asked, "How did you find your way here"

"To my master, I happened to acquire a treasure map at an auction. Following the clues on the map, I came here hoping for some fortunate encounter."

Ge Wengong said, taking out a parchment map of buried treasure and handing it over with both hands.

Ye Bufan took it and glanced at it. The treasure map felt very ancient. Although the form was different, the content was exactly the same as Henry's.

And this thing clearly looks like a counterfeit, it couldn't be more than three years old.

Two treasure maps suddenly appeared, both pointing here. There's definitely something wrong with this place.

But now I can't worry about that, since I'm here, I might as well go in and take a look.

"Let's go inside."

Ye Bufan finished speaking and led everyone into the cave.

The cave was large, with a small entrance. Inside, it was wide and became even wider as you went deeper.

Moreover, the stone walls of the cave were made of an unknown material, faintly emitting a soft glow. Although not very bright, it was enough to illuminate everything inside the cave clearly.

After walking for a while, a faint fragrance wafted over. Ye Bufan sniffed the air and his expression changed immediately. This was the aroma of a medicinal herb about to ripen, and it was definitely an aged one.

It seems Henry was right, there are indeed good things here.

Now, he hesitated no longer. With everyone else, he rushed swiftly towards the inside of the cave.ler beside him: "Is everything arranged"The steward naturally knew what he was talking about and quickly replied, "Your Highness, rest assured, everything is arranged."I arranged a total of ten people...