Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Yeah. I'm just a freshman."

"You know Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan, right?" The admiral of the Nine Gates said calmly.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Well, I live in Grandma Zhang Xiaocui's courtyard now, are you with them?"

"Others call me Admiral of the Nine Gates to save face. In fact, my surname is Zhang. Zhang Huan is my granddaughter, and Zhang Xiaocui is my wife. However, I don't agree with her personality and often quarrel, so she took my granddaughter out. Living."

"Well……"

Zhuo Bufan didn't expect things to be so bloody. No wonder when he first arrived in the courtyard, he sensed that there were people spying around him, but at that time his mental power was too weak and he didn't find any more information. Now that he thinks about it, those people should be Jiumen The admiral arranged to protect Zhang Huan and Zhang Xiaocui nearby.

"You are Xiaohuan's classmate and friend. I hope you will take good care of her in the future. My grandchildren, I care about Xiaohuan the most. I don't want anyone to lie to her and make her sad."

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, "Master Jiu, I don't understand what you mean?"

"I know there are many beauties around you. I hope you can keep a distance from them. Don't make Xiaohuan sad. I can tell that she is attracted to you." The superior is lingering and powerful.

"Master Jiu, I'm afraid you misunderstood. Zhang Huan and I are ordinary classmates, and besides, I'm already married." Zhuo Bufan said flatly.

"Are you married?" The admiral of the Nine Gates was stunned for a moment. He didn't send anyone to inquire about these things. He immediately stood up, turned around, frowned and looked at the golden scales of the Yangtze River, "Nan'er has high ambitions , you can see that the Qingjiang River is galloping and wide, and the torrent is advancing bravely, but it is just a branch of the Yangtze River, and it is nothing at all. Only when one stands taller can one see farther."

"If you are self-motivated, you will come to my Zhang family in the future, and your future is boundless. It is not impossible to become a famous hero in the Dragon Kingdom." Admiral Nine Gates said.

Zhuo Bufan got up, smiled lightly and said: "Jiu Ye, someone said this to me before, but I appreciate your kindness."

After speaking, Zhuo Bufan turned around and walked towards the door.

"you……"

The admiral of the Nine Gates turned his head, and there were two sharp lights in his eyes. Ever since he became famous in Zhejiang Province, he had never met anyone who dared to treat him like this.

As soon as he walked to the door, Zhuo Bufan saw Xu Haiping standing outside with his hands behind his back.

"Mr. Zhuo, please listen to me." Xu Haiping cupped his hands and said earnestly, "Jiuye loves Miss Huan the most. If you are with Miss Huan, half of the Zhang family may belong to you in the future. You Thirty years of struggle can be saved.”

"Thank you Jiu Ye for your kindness." Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and walked away lightly.

Xu Haiping frowned, took a deep look at Zhuo Bufan's back, and shook his head in his heart: "Although you are good at martial arts, this is a modern society, even if you are good at martial arts, you can't break the rules and order of society, otherwise this game can't be played gone."

After Xu Haiping finished speaking, he shook his head and went back to the courtyard, "Master Jiu, it's normal for young people to be proud and arrogant. Besides, he is a warrior, young and promising, so don't get angry."

"I'm not angry, only this kid's strength is a bit unfathomable. As long as he has no ill intentions towards Xiaohuan, I won't attack him. I hope he can understand my words one day. There are many people in this world whose strength exceeds In order to transform energy and keep out of the secular world, I hope he will not provoke those people."

A few days later, it was the weekend, and the school was calm these days, except for the incident of Liu Gaoyao's drowning that caused a wave of disturbance, which was discussed by the students and teachers for a few days, and nothing special happened.

Zhuo Bufan attends classes at school during the day, and practices in the courtyard at night. By the way, I would like to give some pointers on Shi Jian's cultivation. I have a wealth of experience in rebirth in this life. I overcame obstacles all the way. In less than a year, I broke through Foundation Establishment. But cultivating Dao Xin is the most important foundation.

It's like a tall building, no matter how tall and majestic it is, but if the foundation is just a pool of mud and sand, when a wave hits, the whole building will collapse instantly.

However, on weekends, Zhuo Bufan will also go to the medical clinic to help, to help people cure diseases, to accumulate a little merit in an instant, and to eliminate the resentment left in his body by the evil in the corpse. The energy form between heaven and earth is invisible to ordinary people. No, even high-tech can't detect it. Only those who can use their bodies to feel the aura of heaven and earth can feel the existence of these energies.

The medical center had Zhuo Bufan to help on weekends, so Zhang Xiaocui was also at leisure, sitting alone in the inner hall listening to the radio, she looked at her granddaughter standing beside her, and said with a smile: "Xiao Huan, do you like that kid outside? "

"Grandma, you're talking nonsense again." Zhang Huan suddenly blushed and frowned shyly.

Zhang Xiaocui curled her lips and said, "You still said you didn't like him, and you spent a winter vacation in the hospital every day, and you were distracted. Once he came, you would feel better. Grandma came here, and you were brought up by me when you were young. I don't know you yet."

"Grandma, you're talking nonsense. I'll ignore you." Zhang Huan said, carrying the boiling kettle and walking out of the medical hall.

Zhuo Bufan sat outside by himself, flipping through an ancient medical classic to pass the time. Recently, his reputation as a little medical god is well known to everyone around him. He almost prescribes a pair of traditional Chinese medicine for colds, stomach pains, dysmenorrhea, etc. All diseases are cured by medicine.

In a few days, I saw the illnesses of the nearby residents, and there was no one in the basic hospital in the afternoon.

"Xiaofan, let me make you tea." Zhang Huan took the kettle and poured it into the teacup, and sprinkled a few Biluochun tea leaves.

"Thank you." Zhuo Bufan smiled.

Zhang Huan put down the kettle and said, "Xiaofan, who did you learn your medical skills from? I think it's better than my grandma's." , I must say that her elbow turned outward again.

"My medical skills can be learned from casual reading." Zhuo Bufan said casually.

Zhang Huan pouted, found a stool and sat down, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

She stared blankly at Zhuo Bufan, only to feel that Zhuo Bufan seemed to have become more handsome after more than a month, but she couldn't say what to say specifically, it was just that kind of temperament that made her feel that Zhuo Bufan It's no worse than those idol fresh meats, and it's even one point higher.

Ever since Zhuo Bufan cultivated his divine consciousness, he didn't need to deliberately spy on it. The minds of ordinary people couldn't escape his divine consciousness.

Feeling the small thoughts in Zhang Huan's heart, Zhuo Bufan showed a helpless wry smile at the corner of his mouth, it seems that he owes a lot of peach blossom debts in this life.

"Xiaofan, there are no patients in the clinic this afternoon, why don't you go home and sleep for a while?" Zhang Huan blinked his big bright eyes and said.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Someone will be here soon."

"Who's there?" Zhang Huan asked suspiciously, frowning.

The spring breeze has come, and there are only a few clean sycamore trees sprouting buds on the street. Originally, this street is remote and quiet, and there are very few young people shopping. After lunch, everyone is watching TV at home and taking a nap.

Zhuo Bufan's spiritual sense has already sensed a familiar person who is hesitantly walking towards here a thousand meters away.