Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Grandpa, Dad..." Kang Ning's face was instantly ashen, and he looked at Kang Weiguo in despair.

Kang Youming knew that his father was right, but after all, Kang Ning was his own son, so he wanted to do it himself, this...

"I don't make it difficult for you either. Since you are reluctant to do it, I'll help you." After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he clasped his middle finger with his thumb and flicked it, and two bursts of vitality hit Kang Ning's shinbones on both calves. With a click, Kang Ning let out a pain. There was a scream of pain, and he passed out in pain.

"Son." Kang Youming and his wife rushed forward and shouted, "Hurry up and help, take Ning'er to the hospital."

The other disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, a college student actually made the Kang family bow their heads, and even Kang Weiguo called him senior.

Chu Xinmei's eyes were even brighter, and she didn't know what to think about.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Yuan Aoqing, and said coldly: "Don't tell Shanshan what happened today."

Yuan Aoqing nodded with a dull expression.

Zhuo Bufan didn't want Zhuo Shanshan to worry about him. If this girl knew that she was fighting with others, she might sue her mother and she would have to explain the ins and outs.

No one expected that the arrogant Zhuo Bufan in their eyes would be so strong that the Kang family dared not speak, and even Kang Weiguo wanted to call him senior. It simply exceeded the expectations of too many people.

Kang Youming's wife and Peng Hong's friend Yuan Aoqing sent Kang Ning to the hospital, and Qin Siliang also left in despair.

"Dad, is he really so powerful that even you want to bow your head?" In an office-like room, Kang Youming frowned and asked.

Kang Weiguo stood in front of the curtain with his hands behind his back, looked at the model-like car downstairs, shook his head, and said, "You're only thinking about commercializing the martial arts school, and you're less and less concerned about the martial arts world. Do you know the master's method of inner strength coming out of the body, Liu Xuandao who suppressed Jingzhou with a black sword is a master master, suppressing the entire Jingzhou."

"Liu Xuandao, it's okay to hear that his son beat up the Jingzhou Commander's child. Is the Grandmaster really so scary that he doesn't even fear the army?" Kang Youming was startled.

"The grand master is not a god after all. Bullets, bazookas, tanks, and planes can still kill them, but you should understand that if he really uses his murderous intentions to kill your whole family and walk away, it is difficult for you to drive planes and tanks all over the world." Looking for him?" Kang Weiguo explained.

Kang Youming's back was already covered in cold sweat, if he really offended Zhuo Bufan to death, the consequences would be disastrous.

...

The Chu family mansion.

After Steward Liu and Chu Xin came back, Chu Xin went directly to a bedroom on the second floor. The room was very freshly furnished without feeling cluttered. Another girl in a dress was sitting on the bed, playing with the ipad in her hand.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she raised her head, looked at Chu Xin who came in with big jewel-like eyes under her eyelashes, and called, "Sister."

"Well, have you rested yet?" Chu Xin narrowed her eyes slightly with a smile, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and let the sunlight from outside shine in.

Chu Lingding yawned and said, "Well, I've had a good rest, but I just feel tired. Hey, I've turned off a lot of work in a row. Our industry is so competitive. If I don't show up for a few months, I'm afraid no one will remember me." gone."

It turns out that recently, Chu Lingding has always felt physically tired. She has been resting for more than a month after asking for leave from the company, and several court dramas that she planned to take on were also cancelled. Artists who have worked hard for ordinary people are probably terminated by the company now.

Thinking of this, Chu Lingding looked melancholy.

Chu Xin tied up the curtains, turned her head to look at her and said, "During this time, you have visited a lot of hospitals abroad and at home, and they all said that you are not sick. Could it be that you are so tired from work? If so If not, you'd better rest at home, or you should quit the entertainment circle, that circle is very complicated, fortunately, the family can still protect you."

"Sister..." Chu Lingding elongated her voice with a smile, jumped out of the bed wearing her slippers, held onto Chu Xin's arm and said with a smile, "Sister, I know you are the best, but you know that I have wanted to be a star since I was young Singing, just like you have always wanted to join the army, isn’t this the goal and ideal we set up since we were young?”

"Army?" Chu Xin frowned, with a look of pain, and sighed, "But I have almost forgotten everything about the army."

"Sister, don't worry, that guy said you will be fine soon." Chu Lingding comforted.

Chu Xin nodded lightly, stretched her melancholy brows, looked at her and said: "I went to find Zhuo Bufan today, but it didn't seem to be of any help, and you have a little misunderstanding with him, I originally wanted to ask him for help." Look sick."

"It's just him, I think he did it wrong last time when he helped you cure a disease. How can a student who just entered university be so powerful, and I hate him so much, even if I die of illness, I won't let him treat my disease." Chu Lingding said Hearing Zhuo Bufan's name, her pretty face instantly became unhappy.

Chu Xin looked at her helplessly, she thought that she would take Butler Liu to help Zhuo Bufan today, and when she asked him for something, Zhuo Bufan would not be able to refuse at all, but she did not expect that it would be self-defeating and become what she is now.

"Okay, then you should have a good rest, or take advantage of the cooler weather to go out and relax."

"Yeah, I got it." Chu Lingding puffed up her cheeks, she was not as indifferent to outsiders as usual.

At this time, in the study of the Chu family's mansion.

Butler Liu stood behind a middle-aged man in a blue vest and a white shirt.

The middle-aged man was holding the 'Timon Athens Poetry Collection' in his hands, frowned his thick eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "You said that Zhuo Bufan is a martial artist at the master level, but I underestimated him. The Chu family also refused to bow their heads."

"A talent is a talent, but it's a pity that he is too reckless in doing things, and he doesn't know how to advance and retreat. It's hard to put it in Vanity Fair." Chu Feiyun commented.

Butler Liu frowned. Chu Feiyun was a businessman and didn't know what the Grandmaster Martial Artist represented.

He said this to Chu Feiyun today because he hoped that Chu Feiyun would not easily offend Zhuo Bufan in the future, but it seemed that Chu Feiyun didn't take Zhuo Bufan seriously. In the eyes of these businessmen, only profit and money were important. the most important.

Steward Liu said in a low voice, "Mr. Chu, the people we arranged should be withdrawn."

After Zhuo Bufan helped Chu Xin treat his illness last time, Chu Feiyun arranged for some people to secretly watch and observe Zhuo Bufan. Butler Liu said these words obviously because he was afraid that Zhuo Bufan would find out and make him angry.

Chu Feiyun frowned and said: "Well, you can withdraw it if you withdraw it. But Lao Liu, you still worry too much. Although warriors are powerful, they have entered the 21st century now, and it is not the era of cold weapons. People are powerful, can the body withstand bullets, can you cannon? I didn’t mean to belittle warriors by saying this, after all, practicing martial arts can still strengthen the body.”

Butler Liu smiled helplessly in his heart, Mr. Chu's idea was correct, no matter how powerful Zhuo Bufan was, he couldn't stop the current technology. He was a warrior himself, so he was in awe of more powerful warriors.