Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"You...you dare to hit me, my father is the master of the mountain, I will let you all..." Yang Ming lay on the ground, and he hadn't finished speaking.

Zhuo Bufan lifted his foot and stepped on the outer shin of his calf, the bone under the skin could be seen broken in two with the naked eye.

"Ah..." A scream that pierced the eardrum exploded.

"Crack!" Zhuo Bufan stepped on the other leg, both legs were broken, Yang Ming opened his mouth wide in pain, but couldn't even make a sound, rolled his eyes and passed out from the pain.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's indifferent expression, as if he was stepping on an ant, the others felt chills all over their bodies.

"Shi Jian, it's time to go back." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, and left the bar with Shi Jian.

"Brother Hai, what should we do now?" Wu Hua's face showed worry.

Wu Hai squeezed his fist hard, "What's the use of beating someone hard, Yang Wenshan will definitely not let him go, we'd better not get involved." Speaking of this, Wu Hai squeezed his palm hard, he was just beaten He lowered his head in fright, but Zhuo Bufan stood up to protect Shi Jian, any girl would be moved.

Wu Hua said: "He is trying to die. He thought it would be cool for a hero to save the beauty. When Yang Wenshan came to the door, he would know that it was over. Those people had guns in their hands."

Tang Xin's eyes were full of nympho, she held Gao Mei's hand, bit her lip, showing a charming look, "Xiaomei, don't you think he was so handsome just now!"

"Don't be a nympho, he offended the local snake, and he will probably be thrown into the lake to feed the fish." Gao Mei said, her whole body trembled.

"My lord, thank you." Lian Shijian's eyes were bright, looking at Zhuo Bufan like black gems.

The corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth curled into a smile, and he stretched out his hand to rub her hair, "I have always regarded you as my sister, who dares to bully my sister, I don't care? Well, you go back to your room early to sleep."

Lian Shijian nodded lightly, but a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, and he sighed softly in his heart: "Am I just a younger sister in the young master's heart?"

Watching Lian Shijian enter the elevator, Zhuo Bufan was about to open the door and go back to the room when he suddenly heard a soft voice, "Master Zhuo."

He turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in nightclub attire, eye shadow and flaming red lips standing behind her. It was actually Tang Xin.

"Well, what are you doing?" Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.

Tang Xin walked over with a smile. The smell of perfume on her body filled the corridor, "Young Master Zhuo, you looked so handsome in the fight just now. This is my room card. You can come and chat with me at night."

As she said that, Tang Xin took out a hotel room card and stuffed it into Zhuo Bufan's pocket, then walked into the elevator with a charming look in her eyes.

Zhuo Bufan stood on the spot and gave a wry smile, a flame burst out from the palm of his hand, burning the room card to ashes, and then returned to the room. He has no interest in this kind of woman.

The medicinal materials piled up in the spirit-gathering array have all turned into dead wood, and a mass of condensed energy lingers in the center of the spirit-gathering array, like a green transparent bead.

"Is the essence of all the medicinal materials here?" Zhuo Bufan scattered the spirit-gathering array, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the green bead came into his hands, with a hint of helplessness in his mouth, the medicinal materials that he spent hundreds of millions of dollars condensed Such a big essence.

If one wants to increase one's strength by relying on the amount of aura, perhaps only the richest man like Ma Chaoren has this strength.

With a wave of the hand, the medicinal materials accumulated in the ground turned into wood powder, and were blown out of the window with the wind.

Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged on the bed, swallowed the green beads, and instantly felt the endless energy spreading in his body, flowing into his limbs, meridians, and bones, and being continuously absorbed by his body.

Just when Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes to absorb the spiritual energy, a faint green energy suddenly burst out from his body and flew out towards the window.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and took a look, a cold glow flickered slightly. This green energy was a mass of resentment he grabbed from Tang Long. He originally wanted to use it to study foreign cultivation techniques, but this time he seemed to be summoned by something. I have to fly out by myself.

At this time.

Among the villas on the hillside of Donghu Mountain in Canglan City.

A middle-aged man in black casual clothes was standing in the woods behind the villa. The woods were as dark as ink, and the long moon cast a faint light in the sky.

If there is another person here at this time, he will definitely be shocked, because there are a few green flowers floating in the sky in the dark forest, which is weird and mysterious.

Take a closer look, these green flowers are like ghosts, floating around a man in black, like a galaxy, the earth and the moon revolve around the sun.

"Master, I have already done what you ordered. There is indeed a legend about it in Donghu Mountain, but I don't know if it is true or not. I have already sent someone to arrange it. Only if I find something, I will notify you immediately. "The middle-aged man said.

This person is the overlord of Canglan City, Yang Wenshan, the underground emperor of Canglan City.

"Well, as long as you do what I say, I won't treat you badly in the future." The old man sitting cross-legged on the ground made a hoarse voice, as if sandpaper was sanding a block of wood.

"Thank you, master." Yang Wenshan bowed respectfully, bowed his hands and nodded.

If other upper-class people see this scene, they will definitely be stunned. Yang Wenshan is already the overlord of Canglan, who can make him treat it so cautiously.

"Okay, you go down first." The old man said.

Yang Wenshan bent over, took a few steps back, and then turned to leave. As soon as he went down the mountain, several men in black clothes and trousers were waiting for him.

"Master Shan, something happened to the young master." A bodyguard stepped forward and lowered his head and said, and then narrated the incident one by one, took out a few photos and said: "This is the person who injured the young master. I heard it was Zhongzhou From the Wu family."

"People from Zhongzhou dare to hurt my son in my territory?" Yang Wenshan took the photo, which was taken with a mobile phone, which was very blurry, and he could vaguely see that it was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Master Shan, the young master has been sent to the hospital for treatment, and we have sent people to investigate." The bodyguard said respectfully.

Yang Wenshan swept away the humbleness just now, and exuded a mighty coercion from his body, "When I finish my master's work, I must go to meet the Wu family."

The old man in the woods stood up slowly, his crooked body was covered with a black wind bucket, which enveloped his whole body, raised his head, and saw a green light flying from the sky, stretched out his withered palm, and saw the green light Obediently fell into his palm.

"Did the person who killed my apprentice come to Canglan?" The old man muttered to himself, opening his mouth to swallow the green air into his stomach.

The green flowers floating around him trembled, poured into his mouth one after another, and were eaten up by him in one go.