Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

In the pond where the lotus with dead leaves grew, the water immediately boiled, like a pot of boiling water, bubbling white.

Immediately, a jet of water rose into the sky like a fountain, reaching a height of about ten meters.

How could Master Bian put such a brat in his eyes? He turned around and just took two steps when he suddenly heard Master Lu's voice, and immediately felt a burst of energy fluctuations. He turned his head and instantly widened his eyes.

I saw the water column rising into the sky transforming into a ferocious real dragon in the air, lifelike, and even made a faint sound of dragon chant, hovering above Zhuo Bufan's head.

Several other timid businessmen and masters sat down on the ground in fright, staring at the water dragon in the air in a daze.

"Immortal... This is the method of an immortal."

"A real dragon in the water, Patriarch."

All kinds of people shouted loudly, and even Zhang Jun's forehead broke out in cold sweat. Mrs. Tarifa and the two Filipino servants had large mouths, showing conspicuous white teeth.

Chu Xinmei stared at Zhuo Bufan without blinking, feeling extremely shocked. The last time Zhuo Bufan fought against Shura's supernatural powers, she passed out. She only thought that Zhuo Bufan knew some martial arts, but now this kind of method has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

"What do you think of my method?" Zhuo Bufan stood proudly with his hands behind his back, looking at Master Bian calmly and said.

Master Bian's eyes almost popped out, and he fell to the ground, stunned by the class, feeling kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "Really, please forgive me...it's junior Meng Lang!"

Zhuo Bufan's method, in his opinion, has already stood at the pinnacle of Taoism, even the legendary master of the foundation establishment period.

"Humph!" Zhuo Bufan snorted softly, and the water dragon coiled above his head instantly flew to Master Bian's body, blasting a huge splash, and Master Bian was drowned.

Chu Yang didn't react for a long time, his thinking was already dull, this, could this be Zhuo Bufan's hole card for daring to break into the Qin family alone?

Is he really a master of spells?

Chu Yang felt powerless all over his body. If such an expert helped Chu Xin, how could he compete for the position of successor of the Chu family.

Mrs. Tarifa's dark skin could even faintly see a little redness. Just now she looked down on Zhuo Bufan, but she reversed the situation in a blink of an eye.

Master Lu and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, all bowed their backs, and shouted in unison: "The younger generation pays homage to the real man."

Fengshui and magic arts have their own schools, and those who have mastered them are teachers.

Zhuo Bufan ignored them, and grabbed it from the air in the pond. A ball of shiny water wrapped in a bamboo basket floated up, and there was actually a dead black dog inside, and a talisman attached to it.

"Mrs. Tarifa, someone deliberately arranged a yin qi formation to target you, which made your health worse and worse. You can see that there are some hairs on the talisman. It must be on your body." Zhuo Bufan said lightly. .

Mrs. Tarifa was dizzy, and she almost fell down if the Filipino maid next to her was not supporting her.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo. No matter how long it takes for the order, as long as Mr. Chu can deliver the goods, we will pay according to the contract." Mrs. Tarifa nodded respectfully, then took out a bank card with her and said: " Mr. Zhuo, there are five million in it, which is a little bit of my heart.

Zhuo Bufan did not refuse, after finishing these things, Zhuo Bufan rejected Mrs. Tarifa's kindness to keep him for dinner, and left Zhang's mansion with Chu Xin.

After they left, Zhang Jun hurriedly supported Tarifa, "Tarifa, I will help you upstairs to rest."

"No, you'd better help me find out who is playing tricks in our house." Mrs. Tarifa took a deep look at him, turned and walked towards the villa.

At this moment, Chu Yang came to Zhang Jun's side and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang, things are broken."

"This bitch has already started to suspect me. If her brother finds out, he will definitely send someone from Africa to kill me." Zhang Jun worried.

Outside the mansion.

Chu Xin hesitated to speak several times, she was already full of curiosity towards Zhuo Bufan, such a man is like a mystery, attracting people like a whirlpool.

Zhuo Bufan waited for a while, and he saw Master Bian coming out, as if he knew that Zhuo Bufan would wait for him here.

Master Bian hurriedly made two steps, bowed his waist and cupped his hands, and said respectfully: "Zhuo Zhenren."

"The talisman was drawn by you, right?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

After hesitating for a moment, Master Bian nodded, "I was also ordered by others, and I had no choice but to.

"Is Zhang Jun trying to kill his wife?"

"yes."

With Master Bian's affirmation, Zhuo Bufan shook his head, this is someone else's family business, he didn't have the time to take care of it, so he waved his hand and sent Master Bian away.

"How can there be such a husband? Mrs. Tarifa will be very sad when she finds out, scumbag." Chu Xin said angrily.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head noncommittally.

...

Night falls.

The lights in the Starlight Bar were a bit blurry, a woman with long straight hair was sitting alone under the shadow of the light, a simple wooden table, and a high chair.

A glass of red rose cocktail was ordered on the table, exuding a gorgeous light.

A little gangster with dyed yellow hair and a flowered shirt narrowed his eyes, suddenly walked over with a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Beauty, it's such a starry night, why do you come to the bar to get drunk, why don't you let me accompany you?"

These few words, but he has practiced hard for a long time, and he definitely has the potential of a literary model.

The woman raised her head, revealing a stunning face, with skin as smooth as milk, and delicate facial features on her face, which stunned the little gangster.

It's just that the pretty face was a bit cold, and he frowned and said, "No need, don't bother me."

"Little girl, don't pretend to be a white lotus flower when you come out to get drunk, brother will definitely make you happy at night." The little gangster said, and suddenly reached out to touch her face.

It's just that before the hand touched the opponent's face, suddenly the hand that was stretched out from the side, which had been as clean as jade, directly grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard.

"It hurts, it hurts... let go."

The little gangster broke into a cold sweat in pain, turned his head and saw a sexy woman in black suspenders.

"Slap." The woman slapped him hard on the face, "Get lost."

The little gangster was about to get angry when he suddenly found a strange tattoo of the S symbol on the sexy woman's collarbone. His complexion suddenly changed, and he ran out of the bar crawling and rolling.

The sexy woman sat looking at the woman with a cold face, and said with a slight smile: "Beauty, sitting alone in the bar, you must be broken in love, you are easily harassed like this."

The indifferent woman looked at her, nodded and said, "Thank you, my name is Ye Ziqin."

"My name is Qiu Jinse." Then, the sexy woman sat down and snapped her fingers, ordering a glass of whiskey.

After sitting down, Qiu Jinse took out his mobile phone and answered the phone, "Well, I'm already in the bar, come here."

"Beauty, my boyfriend will come over later, you won't mind." Qiu Jinse put away her phone, with a curved line on her lips.

Ye Ziqin said indifferently: "Well, it doesn't matter."