Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

He is very clear that although he has not reached the level of a master, his Eagle Claw Kungfu is so proficient that even a Grandmaster dare not resist. Just now Zhuo Bufan lightly dispelled his Iron Eagle Claw Kungfu. The young grandmaster, evildoer shadow kill!

Otherwise, how could this young king of Jinling make all the underground bosses in Jinling submit to him and listen to his orders.

"Third Uncle?"

"Third Master?"

Both Miao Jiangpu and Mr. Tong were in doubt. They were not from the martial arts world, so they naturally didn't understand what shadow killing represented in the martial arts world this year. They could kill people at the master level. The provincial underground faucet.

"Shut up." Third Master Miao gave Miao Jiangpu a hard look.

Shadow Killing Lian He Huan Sect, one of the top sects in the world of martial arts and magic, would dare to offend, and even kill their guardians. If he is angered, Yingmen might be in danger of being overthrown.

"Yezi, let's go out to get some air." Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at him, but turned his head, looked at Ye Ziqin and asked softly.

Ye Ziqin nodded, no business can compare to her husband, and the talks with Yan Wei have collapsed anyway.

Zhuo Bufan took Ye Ziqin's tender little hand, and the other bodyguards made way for them to leave.

After Zhuo Bufan left, Mr. Miao finally heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been relieved from a heavy burden. The cold sweat dripped from his forehead and even wet the carpet.

Miao Jiangpu still couldn't understand, and said loudly: "Uncle, why are you afraid of them, we have guns in our hands, we just kill him."

"Bastard." Third Master Miao looked at his own nephew, his brows were frowned into three knots, the Grandmaster is not afraid of bullets, let alone a peerless master who can kill even the Grandmaster, his own people and guns are not enough for him.

"Yang Yan, take Jiang Pu down." After weighing the matter, Third Master Miao sighed, the Grand Master should not be humiliated, let alone someone who can kill the Grand Master, this matter must be explained.

Zhuo Bufan let them go just because he didn't want to kill Ye Ziqin.

"Third Master, who is he?" Mr. Tong asked cautiously beside him.

"He? He was born to be a king, right?" Third Master Miao said with a wry smile.

"Business failed, you are not angry, right?" Zhuo Bufan took Ye Ziqin's tender little hand and strolled on the pedestrian street of the ancient street.

"You can still earn more money, but there is only one husband." Ye Ziqin said with a smile: "Since we don't want to talk about business, then you can go shopping with me, I want to eat glutinous rice cakes."

The two played around Wuzhen all the way, buying candied haws, paper pinwheels, sugar figurines, and Wuzhen's special snacks, sister-in-law cakes. Ye Ziqin was very happy to play, like a little girl in love.

A tall ancient ginkgo tree appeared in front of the two of them, about twelve or thirteen meters high. The tree stands tall and looks like a hill from a distance, with dragons and tigers crouching, majestic and magnificent, with a crown like a canopy, covered with many wish charms, like red flowers among the green leaves. Under the tree, there are many ancient steles and a collection of poems, leaving many inscriptions and chants of the ancestors.

Next to the ancient ginkgo is a small temple called 'Stone Buddha Temple'.

"The four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, how many towers are in the mist and rain." Ye Ziqin muttered to himself, "This Stone Buddha Temple is one of the temples, and the ancient ginkgo next to it was planted in the Tang Dynasty. Hundreds of years have passed, and the pavilion has been covered. .”

Ye Ziqin dragged Zhuo Bufan to a booth, and the stall was set up by a young monk, "I want to buy a wish charm, you are not allowed to peek."

After Ye Ziqin stuffed her wish into the red sachet, she threw it hard and wrapped it around the branches of the ancient apricot tree. A blush appeared on her pretty face, and she gave Zhuo Bufan a pretty and shy look.

Zhuo Bufan also didn't have the spiritual sense to spy, only now did he discover that Ye Ziqin had such a girlish side.

"Okay, I'll tell you what I wrote later, I'm hungry, let's find a place to eat."

The two found a Chinese restaurant and ordered a few home-cooked dishes on the table. Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from behind: "Sister Yezi, Zhuo Bufan, why are you still here?"

A man and two women came from behind, they were Ding Mu, Han Xue, and Zhao Qing, but they all changed into normal attire and bought some snacks and souvenirs in their hands.

"Han Xue, you are here, are you having dinner together?" Ye Ziqin greeted.

"Sister Yezi, why are you still here? Mr. Miao is also in Wuzhen. If they see you, you will be finished." Han Xue lowered her voice, her face full of anxiety.

Ding Mu stood beside him with his arms folded, looking at Zhuo Bufan coldly.

Offended Miao Jiangpu, the third master Miao personally sent a message to find Zhuo Bufan's bad luck in Miao's house yesterday. He saw Zhuo Bufan has a beautiful wife, so he was naturally jealous and envious, and wished that Zhuo Bufan would suffer.

"No." Ye Ziqin shook his head, but still said with a smile: "However, thank you."

Han Xue was very anxious, and said seriously: "Oh, don't you think I'm joking. Mr. Miao is an underground boss in Jinling, and he says what he says."

"Third...Third Lord." Suddenly Ding Mu's eyes widened, and he saw a group of bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers with a stern look entering the restaurant.

A group of people were so frightened that they didn't even dare to speak. The leader was Mr. Miao, and Yang Yan stood beside him.

"It's over, it's over, you've been found." Han Xueqiao's face turned pale, she gritted her silver teeth and glared at Zhuo Bufan, "I told you to leave Wuzhen a long time ago, look, now you've been found, it's over."

There was a vicious smile on the corner of Ding Mu's mouth, and he hurried forward and shouted: "Third Master, I am Miao Shao's friend Ding Mu. I met you last night. The person who injured Miao Shao is here. You must take Miao Shao's place. revenge."

Third Master Miao frowned, glanced at him, and led Yang Yan to stand in front of Zhuo Bufan, bent ninety degrees, and said respectfully: "Miao San has met Second Young Master Zhuo."

"Oh, what are you doing here?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently, giving Ye Ziqin some vegetables.

Ding Mu, who was standing aside, opened his mouth, unable to close it, the expression on his face was uglier than eating shit. The two girls, Han Xue and Zhao Qing, also opened their mouths wide and their brains were short-circuited.

Didn't Mr. Miao say he was going to kill him, why did he treat him so respectfully?

The third master Miao didn't even dare to raise his head, he was afraid of Zhuo Bufan, he said: "Miao's nephew offended the second young master with blind eyes, I have already chopped off his hand to punish him."

As he spoke, Yang Yan picked up the bundle in his hand, the cloth on it was stained with dark red blood.

"Shut up, I'm eating." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Yang Yan immediately put away the burden respectfully, stood beside the third master, and bent down. The third master told Yang Yan about Zhuo Bufan's shadow killing, and Yang Yan became more awed and afraid of the young man in front of him.

Ding Mu's face turns blue and white, dizzy, Miao Jiangpu is the nephew of the third master Miao, just like his own son, just because he offended Zhuo Bufan, he cut off his hand if he said it?

Zhuo Bufan accompanied Ye Ziqin to eat, while Miao Sanye and Yang Yan brought their bodyguards and stood at the side. This scene was very strange, except for the sound of their eating, no one dared to kick their breath.

Finally finished eating, Zhuo Bufan glanced at the person in front of him, but Ye Ziqin suddenly took his arm, "Forget it, my husband, you have to be forgiving and forgiving."