Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Zhuo Bufan sighed softly, but there was a hint of doting in his bright eyes. He knew Shi Jian from high school. At that time, Shi Jian's mother was seriously ill and his background was poor. He was almost the same as him. At that time, he helped Shi Jian It's all out of empathy or kindness

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But after getting along for two years, Zhuo Bufan regards Shi Jian not only as his maid, but also as his apprentice.

When he was in the realm of comprehension, Zhuo Bufan also took in a few disciples, but unfortunately they all died when he went out to practice. Since then, Zhuo Bufan has never taken in any apprentices.

"Although you have entered the realm of a master, you must know that this is only the beginning of cultivation and the beginning of everything. There is still a more rugged and dangerous road ahead. If you want to climb to the top, you have to experience many difficulties and pains. You need to be firm. Only your own heart can go further."

Zhuo Bufan rarely showed such a solemn look.

Therefore, Shi Jian, who was still blooming with a trace of joy, also restrained the smile on his pretty face, pursed his thin lips, and listened quietly to Zhuo Bufan's teachings like an obedient rabbit.

Zhuo Bufan has struggled in the realm of comprehension for three hundred years, experienced countless hardships and dangers, and witnessed countless legends and arrogance-like characters, but most of those so-called arrogances died early, but some ordinary people, suddenly Shine big and become the top big shot.

And these monks who have become great figures all have a rock-like heart for seeking Tao, so on the road of cultivation, firm belief is often more important than talent.

"Follow the young master's instruction." Shi Jian nodded lightly, with a firm look in his eyes.

The two were chatting in the room, when suddenly there was a roar of locomotives outside, almost the whole street was blown up.

"Someone is looking for us, it's time to go out." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked out of the room without hesitation.

Shi Jian clenched his fist, his thin lips raised a slight curve, and waved his fist in the air, "Hmph, those people still dare to trouble us, I have to give them a good lesson .”

Chinatown is not a very long street. Most of them are Chinese living or opening shops here. The roar of locomotives on the street has attracted everyone. There are a group of young people riding motorcycles on both sides of the long street and dressed in weird clothes. .

These two groups of people have already blocked the street, and the faint street is filled with a murderous atmosphere.

"It's people from the Sanleng group. Why are there so many people here? Is something serious going to happen?" A grocery store owner murmured in fear.

"I heard that it seems that they are here for the old Liu's restaurant." The owner of another Chinese restaurant said, and quietly glanced at the opposite restaurant.

"You don't know yet, Xiao Yuan was beaten up yesterday at Lao Liu's restaurant, and he probably came to seek revenge from them."

All the merchants on the whole street stood at the door of their houses, looking at Liu Yanlan's restaurant with pity and sympathy in their eyes, and looking at the motorcycle gangs blocking the street, their eyes were full of sympathy. There was some hatred and some fear. As one of the three major black factions in Tokyo, the Sanryong Group manages all the shops in Chinatown, and the so-called "employment fee" is actually a protection fee, and the protection fee charged by the Dragon Kingdom is twice that of Japanese shops, and some even reach three times, and the members of the Sanlenghui have been in the store for a long time

Eating and drinking for free, and even bullying merchants, have long made everyone feel dissatisfied.

These people stayed in Japan to do business for many reasons. They had long been resentful when they were bullied by the Sanleng Group. However, the Sanleng Group has too much power in Japan, and even the Metropolitan Police Department will cooperate with the Sanleng Group. Everyone is so embarrassed that everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

"Mom, those people are here." Liu Jing hadn't gone to school yet, she was standing in front of the restaurant in a casual outfit, her pretty face was slightly pale.

Liu Yanlan also showed a hint of fear and fear in her eyes, she pulled her daughter into her arms, and comforted her: "Xiao Jing, don't be afraid."

"Is this the restaurant?" At this moment, the group of people had already arrived at the door of the restaurant, and a dark group of people blocked the door. This formation alone was enough to scare people to pee.

Liu Yanlan from that group saw Xiao Yuan at a glance. The person who asked the question was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face standing beside Xiao Yuan, wearing a loose gray kimono, with hard wooden clogs on his feet, his eyes shot with a trace of chill.

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face is the elder brother of Kuno Yu, the member of the Tokyo Sanryong Group, Naganoike, and one of the overlords of Megatron Tokyo's underground world.

"Team leader, this is the restaurant. There should be two people from Longguo, a man and a woman. They were the ones who injured Big Brother yesterday." Xiao Yuan lowered his head and said.

It turned out that Kunoxiong was sent to the hospital yesterday, and it was found that the broken rib had pierced into the lobe of the lung, causing a large amount of internal bleeding, and he was rescued for a whole night, but the result was not revived, so this morning Kunochi personally brought someone to the door to ask the crime.

Kunoxiong is Kunochi's younger brother, who was actually killed by a Longguo man, how could Kunochi not be angry.

And at this time, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian also came down from upstairs, they walked to Liu Yanlan's side, and glanced at the scene at the door.

"Xiaofan, these people are all members of the Sanleng Group, and that is the Nagakunochi of the Sanleng Group." Liu Yanlan gritted her silver teeth and looked at Zhuo Bufan worriedly. Although she knew that Zhuo Bufan knew martial arts and was not an ordinary person, after all, there were so many people coming this time, and it was very likely that they came with weapons. Besides, all these problems are caused by the protection fee of her restaurant, if something happens to Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian,

Her conscience would be disturbed too.

Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly, facing the menacing group of people, but his expression was indifferent.

Kunochi's gaze had already fallen on Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian when they came out, and a sharp light flashed faintly in the slightly narrowed slender eyes.

"Mr. Kuno."

Suddenly, a group of people walked by the side of the street, headed by a middle-aged man with a big belly, shiny hair, wearing a brand-name suit, with an inverted triangle handkerchief in his left breast pocket. Behind the middle-aged man is a group of boys and girls. It was yesterday that I saw Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, Nie Ping and others in KTV. It turns out that these three people made an appointment to visit the restaurant today. I want to know what happened yesterday. What has Zhuo Bufan been packed into? I didn't expect to meet the three-edged group when he came here.

People mightily blocked Chinatown. As for the fat middle-aged man, it was Long Jianfeng's father, Long Hao, the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Chinatown.