Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

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Chapter Thirteen

At eight o'clock in the evening of the second day, in the largest luxury box of the Zhenguan Club, dozens of men in black clothes and black trousers stood outside and patrolled.

In the box, Chu Tian was sitting in the first seat. Besides that, there were several other middle-aged men, all of whom were well-known rich men in Jinzhou, and they were all invited by Chu Tian as witnesses.

An ordinary young man in plain sportswear sat there, looking very abrupt. Chu Tian didn't introduce him, and the other rich people naturally didn't regard him as a character, chatting with each other and leaving him alone.

At this time, a group of people walked in, about seven or eight people, the leader was a middle-aged man of about forty-five, walking fast and fast, followed by an old man with white hair and a bright head. Who has the temperament of Gu Jin, his eyes are half-closed, as if he doesn't pay attention to anyone.

"The eighth master is here."

"Hello, eighth master."

"Baye, long time no see."

Several rich men hurriedly greeted the visitors. The middle-aged man who was the leader was Yang Tiancheng's father, Yang Laoba, followed by a few boys with bulging waists, obviously carrying a guy.

Yang Lao Ba Da Ma Jindao sat on the sofa, the old man sat beside him, and the others stood behind him.

"Who is Zhuo Bufan? How dare you hurt my son!" Yang Laoba frowned and said coldly.

Zhuo Bufan stood up and stared at the other party, "I am Zhuo Bufan, your son first sent someone to cause a car accident to hit Ye Ziqin, and tried to annex Tianmei Company by all means. I beat him just to teach him a little lesson."

Seeing the ordinary young man standing up, the other rich men realized that Xicheng said it was big or small, news spread quickly in the upper class circle, and most people knew that Yang Tiancheng's son was beaten hurt things.

"So it was this kid who injured Yang Tiancheng. What's the reason? He dared to offend Lord Ba."

"I heard that he is from the Zhuo family in Qingzhou, but he is an abandoned son of the Zhuo family."

"That wimp who married Ye Ziqin?"

Everyone talked a lot, but Zhuo Bufan turned a deaf ear to it.

Yang Laoba stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Boy, if you dare to hurt my son, if you don't kill you today, I, Yang Laoba, will not be able to hang out in Xicheng from now on."

Chu Tian put down the celadon teacup in his hand without haste, and said with a smile: "Ba Ye, I invited you here today to reconcile, this little brother has a little misunderstanding with Mr. Yang, so give me a face, forget about this matter Sample."

This is said lightly, but in fact, if Yang Laoba really agrees, he will admit that he is a head lower than Chu Tian. Both of them are underworld giants in the West City, and there are many business conflicts. They have long wanted to get to know each other.

Old Ba Yang sneered and said, "God, you speak so loudly that you think I'm a street brat? I want to kill Zhuo Bufan today, and you have to leave Xicheng too."

Chu Tian frowned, and Jin Hu beside him stood up and said, "Old Ba Yang, are you talking too loudly, are you going to let the Heavenly Lord leave the West City?"

"Master Wu." Yang Laoba nodded slightly to the old man beside him, then looked at Chu Tian and said, "This Master Wu is a master I invited from Zhongzhou. If all of your people defeat Master Wu, I will withdraw from the Xicheng territory." .”

After finishing speaking, the half-closed eyes of Master Wu opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and slowly stood up and looked at Jin Hu.

Jin Hu is Chu Tian's number one general. He was once selected as a candidate member of the Reaper Special Forces in the ten major military regions of Longguo. He had to retire because of his physical injury. His terrifying strength has always been a figure that Yang Laoba feared.

"Looking for a bad old man just wants God to give up the land, hum!" Jin Hu snorted coldly, "Let me see what skills you have, dare to speak nonsense here."

Master Wu unhurriedly took out a piece of jade pendant and held it in his hand, pointed it at Jin Hu, and hummed softly, "I don't know what it means!"

A flash of light flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, because he felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the jade pendant, suddenly a golden light shot out from the jade pendant and hit Jin Hu, Jin Hu flew upside down and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"What's this?"

"Supernatural power spell!"

The whole box was as quiet as a chatter, and even Chu Tian's face was moved, his hands were tightly holding the armrest, and his body trembled slightly. You must know that even if ordinary people fight, even if a warrior breaks a tree with a punch or kicks a steel plate, it will still hurt. understandable.

However, with a flash of golden light in Master Wu's hand, he directly knocked the golden tiger into the air, which was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Brother." Yinhu and Sanhu immediately rushed to help Jinhu up, looking at Master Wu with fear.

Baye Yang laughed loudly and said, "Master Wu is a well-known Fengshui master in Zhongzhou. He entered Taoism and cultivated. He is like a god-man. Chu Tian, ​​why don't you give up quickly!"

The eyes of the rich and powerful in the private room all showed envy. This kind of expert who knows Taoism can only be seen in legends, but now he actually saw it with his own eyes, which is really shocking.

If such an expert is willing to look at the Fengshui mansion for them, set up the yin and yang magic circle, and make some peace charms, I don't know how many benefits there will be.

"It's just some small tricks, and you dare to show it off here?" Suddenly, an abrupt voice interrupted everyone's imaginings.

Everyone turned their attention to the speaker, and it was Zhuo Bufan who was standing on the spot, his face was calm and his tone was indifferent.

Just now he was surprised that he had encountered a cultivator, but when he looked carefully, there was no aura fluctuations on Master Wu in front of him, but the jade pendant in his hand contained aura, which was not even a low-level magic weapon. Moreover, the aura in it is thin, so I don't know how many times it can be used.

You must know that the Donghuang Baoding he once made can even refine the sun. This small jade pendant is like the gap between a water gun and a nuclear bomb.

"Junior, with such a crazy tone, you actually look down on me." Master Wu looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly, raised the jade pendant in his hand and hummed: "Today I will let you see it."

Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath, everyone saw his chest swelled high, he opened his mouth to swallow, suddenly the dazzling light blinded everyone's eyes, suddenly a thunderbolt spit out from his mouth, and struck at Master Wu with great power.

Master Wu was shocked for a moment, the jade pendant in his hand was directly smashed, the whole person flew out and hit the table, vomited blood, his hair and clothes were burnt black, and the expression on his face was horrified.

"Master, please forgive me, please forgive me." Master Wu hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground with disheveled hair, and kept kowtowing. The thunder just now mainly shattered the jade pendant, and he himself was not seriously injured.

Chu Tian's mouth was big enough to hold an egg, Jin Hu and the others turned pale with fright, that was real thunder just now!

The other tycoons in the box were all stunned, feeling that their brains were not enough, the jade pendant in Master Wu's hand just now was already a supernatural power, and now Zhuo Bufan in front of him spit out thunder, what is it if he is not a real god.

Both Yang Laoba and Ma Zai behind him couldn't sit still, a sense of powerlessness and fear swept over their bodies.

Zhuo Bufan didn't look at Master Wu, but set his eyes on Yang Laoba, and his voice seemed to come from the ancient and resentful wilderness: "You indulge your son and do so many wicked things, even if you have all the tricks, All kinds of tricks, I want to kill you, who in the sky and on earth can save you."

"No, it's impossible." Yang Laoba trembled, his face pale.

"Damn it, don't play tricks, I don't believe you are not afraid of guns!" The man with the scar who was standing next to him suddenly took out his pistol and pointed it at Zhuo Bufan, with a crazy smile on his face, "Go to hell."

Even ordinary people know a little bit of Taoism, as long as they are not real gods, they can't resist bullets. Master Wu's eyes widened, and the Scar Man pulled the trigger, and there was a 'bang'.

Zhuo Bufan raised his hand to grab it, and actually grabbed the bullet directly in his hand.

Scared man and the rest of the horses all stared wide-eyed. Zhuo Bufan in front of him was simply a superman. He spit thunder and was not afraid of bullets. Isn't this the superman in American blockbusters?

Chu Tian, ​​Jin Hu and the others also opened their mouths wide, unable to speak for a long time.

A few days ago, Jin Hu was thinking of avenging his younger brother, but seeing Zhuo Bufan's strength now, he felt bitter. If he really went to revenge Zhuo Bufan, someone else might kill him with one finger.

As for Chu Tian's old blushing, Zhuo Bufan's ability can make him a generation of princes wherever he goes, and he still wants to recruit him as his subordinate, isn't it a dream, but he is glad that he didn't fight against Zhuo Bufan, otherwise he would be Yang Yang now The fate of the old eighth.

The tycoons at the scene all faintly felt a feeling that the rain is about to come, and the underground forces in the west city may be reshuffled, and Zhuo Bufan will become the first person in the west city.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan only has the strength of the fourth level of Qi training, which is not enough to use spells, but he has the Vajra Talisman and Thunder Talisman on his body in advance, which is enough to deter these people in front of him.

Yang Laoba kowtowed on the ground and begged for mercy, he had long since lost the aura of a hero, "Zhuo, Master Zhuo, please let me go, I will give you all my property, as long as you spare my life, I will have no eyes Zhu, killing me dirty your hands."

The more things a person owns, the more he fears death. Yang Laoba's only thought is to survive.

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "Give over all your territory to God, and then get out of Jinzhou."

"Yes, yes, I will leave everything to God. Get out of Jinzhou, and I will never come back in this lifetime." Yang Laoba was crying with snot and tears flying all over the place. It is hard to imagine that this is the unrivaled hero in Xicheng.

The other rich men, Chu Tian and others couldn't laugh. If Yang Laoba was replaced by him, he might be worse than him.

"Those who dare to stand in my way, kill without pardon!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand casually, the bullet in his hand flew out, directly into the forehead of the scarred man, the scarred man's eyes widened, and he fell hard on the ground .