Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Huniu is just a six or seven-year-old naive child. The other party actually used a razor to cut a long gash in her face, which will definitely leave scars in the future. For a girl, the scars on her face can almost kill her. Her whole life was ruined.

The physical injury is small, but the blow to the mind is irreparable. I am afraid that the whole childhood will be shrouded in shadow.

The surrounding villagers dared not speak out. After all, Lord Bao and his group were the most famous bastards in Taoxian. I heard that Lord Bao, the leader, had been sentenced to fifteen years in prison for intentional murder and had only been released in the past one or two years.

The village is full of honest mountain people, who would dare to offend such people.

"Huniu..." Lao Zhou trembled angrily, "I will fight with you."

As he said that, Mr. Zhou rushed towards the gangster who scratched Huniu, walking staggeringly, doubting whether he would rush too fast and fall down by himself.

"Stinky old man, let me die." The skinny bastard raised his head and slapped Old Zhou's face.

But at the next moment, an arm stretched out across the air and grabbed the thin man's wrist. The thin man stared at the owner of this hand, who was a boy of about eighteen years old, with black hair and black pupils, and a delicate complexion, as if he was from ancient times. Scholars and scholars are average.

The thin man moved his wrist vigorously, but found that the other party's fingers were holding him tightly like iron clamps, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Xiaofan, you're back..." Zhou Lao's eyes were red, a little sad, a little helpless, and more angry.

"Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am? Hurry up and let go, or I will beat you too." The skinny man scolded loudly, staring at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently, his five fingers tightened slightly, he is the master of the peak transformation energy, even a light force is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Zhuo Bufan crushed the skinny gangster's wrist bone. The skinny gangster's face was pale, he opened his mouth with force, and screamed in pain, like a pig screaming.

The surrounding villagers were happy, but they looked worried when they looked at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan's life in the village was a little wrinkled, and Zhou Lao's other party said that Zhuo Bufan was his distant relatives who came to play.

"Hey, offending Lord Bao, I'm afraid Mr. Zhou's family will have a hard time."

"Yes, but Mr. Zhou seems to be a very powerful relative. I saw him take a stone and knock down a bird in the forest a few days ago."

"So what if he is strong, there are so many others, no matter how powerful he is, he can defeat so many people, besides, there may be this..." The villager who spoke made a gesture, which looked like a pistol.

Everyone shrank their heads, pistols, these are desperadoes, maybe they really dare to shoot.

"Huniu is only six or seven years old. You can say that you have ruined her by slashing her face. Only death can make amends." Zhuo Bufan said, his pupils radiating a cold luster.

The skinny bastard heard Zhuo Bufan's words, and saw the coldness in his eyes. His face was instantly pale as blood, and his whole body was stiff. He had never seen such cold eyes before. With such cold eyes.

In front of so many people, Zhuo Bufan obviously wouldn't kill him directly, he could pat his ass and leave, but it would bring a lot of trouble to the villagers.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan directly sent a burst of zhenqi into the skinny gangster's body, and after a few hours, the skinny gangster would die suddenly and forget the alcohol, and even a medical doctor couldn't detect the reason.

Lord Bao stood aside, staring at Zhuo Bufan for a long time without saying a word, but staring at Zhuo Bufan with vicious eyes, he is not an ordinary gangster, he can get to the position of underground overlord in Tao County, his eyes are so vicious, especially when he was in the An expert I have seen in prison has such strength.

That expert had already said that this is a legendary martial artist whose fingers are like steel and can break the bones of ordinary people.

"My friend, give me some face for Lord Bao. Let's forget about today's affairs. We don't need to do things too badly." Lord Bao suddenly cupped his hands and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, with a little more tone Point 'polite'.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him coldly.

What's going on, I'm afraid that when Zhuo Bufan leaves here, this group of people will come to harass and make trouble. These words are just to stabilize himself, and the other party already knows that he is a warrior.

"Take your people and get lost." Zhuo Bufan shook him forcefully, and the skinny bastard fell to the ground, tears and snot flying from the pain.

Lord Bao took a deep look at Zhuo Bufan, and immediately waved his hand. Someone was holding the thin man, and a group of people returned along the original road in desperation.

Back in the car at the foot of the mountain, a gangster looked at Lord Bao and said, "Master Bao, let's just leave this matter alone. This is something that Young Master Wei personally confessed. We have dragged it on for so long. If this time I can’t handle it, I’m afraid I’ll go back…”

Lord Bao raised his head, widened his eyes, and said with a stern expression: "Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

"Don't dare, dare not."

"The other party is a warrior. Unless we use a pistol, we are no match for him. If we use a pistol, things will get worse. It's hard for Young Master Wei to explain." Master Bao pondered.

"Then what should we do? I don't think he looks like a villager. We will do it after he leaves?" asked the little gangster just now.

A gleam flashed in Master Bao's eyes and said: "Hehe, no need, Young Master Wei can't wait. If it was the first two days, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do, but my master just got out of prison last year, so I have to pay a visit to his old man." Yes. By the way, clean up the little girl of the Qin family."

"Lord Bao, you must avenge me." The skinny gangster squeezed his wrist and said in pain. The rest of the people saw that all the bones in his wrist were broken, and they couldn't help showing a little bit of palpitation.

After the convoy of Lord Bao and others left the mountain village, the villagers in the mountain village were not happy. An old man with white hair came out and said: "Old Zhou, you offended Lord Bao, you should leave here quickly, otherwise they will definitely come back Vengeful."

The old man was the village head here, and he shook his head as he spoke.

Everyone has lived in the mountain village for generations, and people like Lord Bao are not something they can provoke. Zhuo Bufan can stop him for a while, but he can't stop him forever.

Many villagers looked at Zhuo Bufan with a look of fear and anger. They were afraid of his methods, and easily crushed the bones of the skinny bastard. They were angry because he angered Lord Bao, and everyone in the village would have a bad life in the future. pass. "Village chief, I know what everyone is worried about, but I, Zhuo Bufan, put my words here, and I will settle this matter thoroughly before leaving the village." Zhuo Bufan said flatly.