Chapter 467: Thousand-Armed Guanyin

this, pulled out dozens of paintings from under the counter and placed them on the counter. "Take a look, all the paintings here are genuine masterpieces. You can choose any one you like, brother. I g...This woman's face changes faster than a book flip, and her movements are even quicker. Before anyone else could even utter a gasp, several golden darts shot out from her hand.

The Thousand-Handed Guanyin, known for her swiftness, is the second elder of the Great River Society. She's notorious for her cunning and treachery, having taken down countless masters with her covert attacks.

Unfortunately, she ran into Ye Bufan today. The moment she appeared, he had seen through her entirely. He knew where her darts were, where her concealed daggers were, and where her hidden needles were. He even knew how many concealed weapons she had on her person.

And under his divine awareness, even those lightning-fast darts seemed to move in slow motion, incapable of posing any threat.

His hands moved as fast as lightning, like a butterfly flitting through flowers. By the time everyone could see clearly, he had already caught all five darts He Kuai Shou had shot in his palm, playing with them.

"Teacher Ye is mighty, Teacher Ye is too amazing..."

Tang Ming and others all let out cheers of admiration, deeply impressed by Ye Bufan's skills.

He Kuai Shou was first taken aback, then let out a derisive laugh. "To actually catch my He Kuai Shou's dart! Little brother, sister really didn't misjudge you, your skills are quite good."

But it's not good if men are too quick, you know. It can easily leave women unsatisfied.

"What's with the name 'Fast Hand' " Ye Bufan ignored her provocation and said playfully, "It'd be a shame not to livestream with a name like that. Even though you're a little ugly, you could still make a hundred or eighty yuan a day if you put on a good show."

"If you really can't do anything else, you could become a pickpocket. With your speed, stealing a few wallets a day shouldn't be a problem. Anyway, doing anything is better than being an incompetent elder at the Da Jiang Hui."

He's face darkened, a look of displeasure settling in. Usually, when people saw him they'd avoid him like the plague. No one dared to make light of his name.

Soon she smiled again, "Little brother, you've made everyone else swoon! Can you help your big sister see if this technique would make money if I streamed it live"

After she finished speaking, her entire body lifted off the ground. She moved from top to bottom, her hands moving at an incredible speed. Countless darts, flying needles, and hidden weapons like sleeve arrows rained down on Ye Bufan.

"Shower of Flowers," He Kuai's signature skill, earned the name "Thousand-Handed Guanyin" because its prowess was so remarkable, it seemed like he had a thousand hands.

Ordinary people wouldn't even have the ability to see clearly, let alone accept a challenge.

Unfortunately, I met Ye Bufan today. His divine sense penetrates everything, and his extraordinary skills make him the natural enemy of assassins.

The sound of jingling and clanging was incessant. When everyone's attention once again focused on him, the discarded steel plate that had been dropped was back in his hand somehow, filled to the brim with various sized concealed weapons.

Now everyone was stunned, especially He Kuai Shou. Since her debut, no one had ever survived under the rain of flowers and hidden weapons. This man was definitely the first.

Ye Bufan held a tray in his left hand, and with his right hand, he picked out a dart from it, tapping it lightly and saying: "Your materials are not good enough. You're being too stingy. People say it's a golden dart, but you made it with scrap iron What's the matter"

"Kid, since you're not satisfied with Elder He's golden dart, how about my golden sword"

At some point, a thin middle-aged man had already arrived at the edge of the crowd.

This person was dressed plainly, like an ordinary farmhand. However, there was a palpable aura of sharpness and aggression about them, making it impossible to underestimate their potential danger.

The Third Elder of the Dajiang Hui, with his swift Golden Knife and Horse Skills.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Gong leaped into the air, a golden long saber appearing in his palm.

Blades flashed, dazzlingly bright, a shower of golden light engulfing Ye Bufan in an instant.

"Since you like it, take it then."

Ye Bufan flicked the steel plate in his hand, and the hidden weapons inside instantly flew back out, the effect not inferior to the previous shower of flowers.

"Ah!"

Ma Gong was obviously greatly surprised. He didn't expect Ye Bufan to do this to him.

No longer concerned with showing off his swordsmanship, he hurriedly retracted the golden blade in his hand and frantically launched a barrage of hidden weapons.

After a clattering sound, the hidden weapon was barely caught, but he was forced back over ten meters.

"He smiled sweetly and said, 'Little brother, you've learned quickly! It's just a bit off, not quite working yet.'"

Ye Bufan smiled faintly and called out in the direction of Ma Gong: "Drop!"

Almost as soon as his voice fell, Ma Gong's belt snapped in two, and the trousers around his waist suddenly fell down, revealing a pair of bright red underpants.

Originally, among the flying weapons all over the sky, a dart had already shot through his belt.

"Damn, I didn't expect the elders of the Da Jiang sect to have special fetishes, loving red underwear. Is it for warding off evil"

"How disgusting, a grown man wearing red underwear, isn't that perverted"

“Alright, that’s good enough. Maybe there’s a pink pair of pants in there too...”

Seeing their teacher display her incredible power, the students of Year 2, Class 5 were all incredibly excited. They enthusiastically admired the red trousers, having completely dispelled any lingering gloom from their recent kidnapping ordeal.

He's face turned incredibly ugly. She knew Ma Gong's swordsmanship very well, even she couldn't reach that level.

Ma Gong was even more embarrassed. His old face turned the color of pig liver, and he pulled up his pants with one hand. He asked a subordinate for a belt from the side and tied his pants back on.

Ye Bufan glanced at the three elders before him and said coldly, "For your sake of hard cultivation, I'll give you one last chance. Get lost quickly, or it will be too late later."

"All this bluster, you think the three Elders of our Da Jiang Hui would be intimidated by your pathetic tricks"

Li Hongying knew that things had come to a point of no return. She shouted, "Even if he has some skills, he's only one person. Let's all work together."

She had already seen that if she fought alone, none of her men would be Ye Bufan's match, not even the three elders. The best way was to attack together, hoping to win through chaos.

Even if Ye Bufan and Dao Nvzi were incredibly skilled, they couldn't protect so many people. As long as he captured a few hostages, he would have the capital to renegotiate.

Others obviously realized this as well. After receiving the order, they surged forward and surrounded Ye Bufan and his group in the center.

"Kid, you just played me. I'm going to beat you to a pulp."

Elder Feng Sihai had now recovered from his near-drowning experience. He knew that he had just fallen into the river because of this young man in front of him. His anger was now directed entirely at Ye Bufan.

This guy was able to become the Grand Elder of the Da Jiang Hui. His cultivation had reached the late stage of the Xuan rank, and he had two unique skills. One was the light gong of water walking, and the other was the Iron Sand Palm. Together they were called Iron Palm Water Walking.

At this moment, he leaped into the air like a great bird, his two iron fists smashing fiercely towards Ye Bufan's face., these are fairy crystals! I actually have so many fairy crystals!"It's no wonder the old man is so excited. Immortal crystals don't belong to this realm at all. Once a cultivator uses them for culti...