Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

I have already negotiated with Cao Simiao, Jiang Lang and others. Zhuo Bufan is going to hand over the formula that can restore the scars on his body to the two to form a new company. There is no repair product in the world that can do what Zhuo Bufan does. The effect of Ye Baobao's treatment is the same.

Of course Zhuo Bufan pulled Ye Xuan into the group, Zhuo Bufan took 50% of the shares, and the other three shared the other 50% equally.

When treating Ye Baobao, Zhuo Bufan added the real energy and spiritual energy to quickly repair the scars on his face, but even if the prescription provided was only 50% effective, it could not even be repaired so quickly, but in the global medical technology It is also unprecedented.

Relying on Cao Simiao's business sense, he knew that if the business is expanded, or even become the only one in the world, even if the market is not as good as real estate and finance, the benefits will be unimaginable.

There is another reason for Zhuo Bufan to agree to this matter. It is impossible for him to be with Ye Xuan all the time. If Ye Xuan doesn't have a real trump card in his hand, he will never be able to gain a foothold in the family.

After helping Ye Baobao heal the scar on his face yesterday, Zhuo Bufan left with Lian Shijian and found a five-star hotel in the urban area.

morning.

Zhuo Bufan is planning to go out for a while, tomorrow is the time for the Zhongzhou Antique Trading Conference, he has already asked Ye Xuan clearly, the conference will be held in a summer palace in Zhongzhou, you must have an invitation letter to enter, as for the invitation card, Ye Xuan Hyun takes care of himself, saying that he will find a way to get it.

As soon as he walked into the elevator, Zhuo Bufan found a woman with jet-black hair standing in the elevator. She was about twenty-three or four years old. The loose sportswear on her body couldn't hide her proud figure, and her appearance was also first-class. Beautiful, at least on the same level as Chen Qingai.

The woman seemed to have noticed Zhuo Bufan's gaze, she couldn't help raising her eyelids and glanced at him, her eyes were a little cold.

"Hey, she actually has real energy flowing in her body. Although it is very weak, it is indeed there. Could it be that the current warriors are not worth much, so you can meet them casually when you come out?" Zhuo Bufan was secretly surprised, the other party should have the strength of the peak of the Ming Realm , while not very old, does not look simple.

Qianluo's slender eyebrows frowned, those men would look at her a few more times when they saw her, she was used to it, but the man in front of her was staring at her all the time, it was too much!

"I said, have you seen enough?" Qian Luo said bluntly, with a trace of coldness in her eyes.

Zhuo Bufan directly shifted his gaze to other places, even if he was curious about a martial artist in the Ming Realm, he was not interested.

"You..." Qianluo's chest fluttered up and down, she had never seen such a hanging boy, she would not even answer a word when she saw her, if it wasn't for the strict regulations of the army, she was just about to fall over her shoulder Fix this guy up.

Soon, the two left the elevator and the woman took a taxi and left. Zhuo Bufan planned to walk around to relax, instead of taking a car, he walked towards the bustling area on foot.

...

In a hotel room, a man in a black suit took back the binoculars on the window and said, "Brother Macho, that kid has left the hotel. It seems that the woman who is following him is still in the hotel. Shall we take the binoculars out of the hotel?" That woman was also tied up?"

"Waste time, Lord Ghost has orders, I'll just take him back to see Master Ghost." A tall man stood up, with a trace of ashen coldness in his eyes.

"That's right, with the strength of the hunk boy, we can just take him away and take him away, so there's no need to use our dirty methods." A follower complimented.

The hunk had no expression on his face, took a coat and left the room, while the other punks looked puzzled.

"Other big brothers like to hear us compliment them. Why is the macho brother like the iron man? It feels like he never smiles."

"It's cool, you know what a fart."

Half an hour later, Zhuo Bufan just walked out of a medicine shop, feeling a little disappointed, he wanted to refine Jidan and needed some rare and hard-to-find medicinal materials, which were not available in these ordinary shops, and he just hugged With a glimmer of hope, he went in and asked, and it was exactly what he thought.

"Tomorrow's antique trading conference, I hope I can find a cauldron suitable for refining elixir." Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself, and suddenly his ears moved. He knew that he was being followed without turning around. With a strange arc, are these people the same group of killers I met on the bullet train last time?

Zhuo Bufan walked slowly towards the remote place with few people, killing people in the downtown area would still cause a sensation.

Just as Zhuo Bufan and the people behind him turned into a small alley, a woman in sportswear with hip-length hair suddenly flashed a bright color in her eyes, and her eyes were even reddened instantly: " Brother Bing, is that you?"

"Your Excellency, you've been following me for so long, what's the matter?" Zhuo Bufan stopped in the middle of the alley, turned his head slowly, and saw a little giant in black leather with a figure like O'Neill standing behind him, with an expression as indifferent as ice , There was a breath of ashes in the pupils of the eyes.

When Zhuo Bufan saw it, he frowned immediately: "Soul control?" But he denied it in a blink of an eye. Soul control can only be performed by a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment. It can control a puppet whose cultivation level is lower than his own. Use your own will to control the opponent's battle.

But the dead gray in the eyes of the man in front of him is obviously not enough. He should have been hit by a spell with the same effect as the soul control spell, but this kind of spell is obviously much lower.

"Master Ghost asked me to kill you. Do you want to go back with me alive, or let me bring back a corpse." The hunk's voice sounded like an electronic voice, without any emotion.

Zhuo Bufan clenched his fist, as soon as he opened his palm, a fireball would appear and hit him directly. The high temperature of thousands of degrees, unless it was made of steel, his flesh would only turn into ashes.

"Who is the ghost?"

"You don't need to know, you can meet Mr. Ghost when you come back with me." The hunk man said, and was about to rush up, when suddenly a woman ran up behind him, trying to hug him from behind.

"Bingge, I worked so hard to find you!" the woman said, her red eye circles filled with mist.

But at this moment, the fierce man burst out with murderous aura, turned around and slashed at the woman's face with a knife in his hand, without any reservations, the woman seemed to be taken aback, and hurriedly raised her hands, but the whole person had already been chopped off The bomb flew out and fell to the ground, his hands twitching non-stop.

"Bingge, have you forgotten me? I'm Qianluo, have you forgotten Yanlong?" The woman looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, it was different from the Bingge she knew a few years ago.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, the woman lying on the ground was the woman he met in the elevator of the hotel today, this woman was actually from Yanlong, and she seemed to know the man in front of him.

"Yanlong..." The fierce man suddenly looked like a puppet that has been unwound. He froze on the spot, his pupils gradually dilated, and then he hugged his head with a painful expression on his face, "Who am I... who am I?" ..."

Zhuo Bufan saw the clearness in his eyes flashing past, the woman got up and wanted to hug him, before Zhuo Bufan yelled out "Careful", the other party had already slashed her neck with a knife, Qianluo's body As soon as he was soft, he fell directly to the ground and seemed to have passed out.