Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

I saw the green glow in Dongfang Yi's hand flourishing, and the black mist made a sharp sound when it touched the green glow, which shocked everyone to cover their ears, and the timid people ran out early in fright.

Xu Huan, Zhou Yi, and Yan Chunyi's three women's faces paled. They were the closest to Zhou Baxiang and saw it most clearly. The black mist seemed to be a woman's face, with a hideous and terrifying appearance. Seeing Dongfang Yi blocking the black Fog, everyone's hearts fell slightly.

But at this moment, Dongfang Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. The green glow in his palm instantly weakened a little, and he slapped the female ghost, and instantly the female ghost turned towards Zhou Baxiang. Flying away, his hands grabbed Zhou Baxiang's neck abruptly and lifted him abruptly.

"Let's go..." Xu Huan looked at her husband with tears in her eyes, feeling fearful and angry at the same time.

At this moment, Yan Chunyi's eyes suddenly fell on Zhuo Bufan, and she called out: "Zhuo Bufan, please help me?" For some reason, she felt that Zhuo Bufan had a strong self-confidence, this kind of self-confidence Let her feel that Zhuo Bufan must have a solution.

Seeing Yan Chunyi's pleading eyes, Zhuo Bufan finally made a move, a fireball condensed in the palm of his right hand, and slammed into the back of the female ghost.

"Zi!"

The female ghost screamed, a white smoke came out of her body, she let go of Zhou Baxiang in an instant, and went directly into the incense burner instead.

The faces of the fat monk and the skinny Taoist priest changed at the same time. The female ghost handed over to them by their senior brother was originally intended to control Zhou Baxiang, but unexpectedly there was a warlock here, and the fat monk stared fiercely at Zhuo Bufan , holding back his killing intent and said: "This little brother is also a warlock, but today's matter was arranged by our ghost master, you'd better not interfere, otherwise..."

Before he could say the following words, he suddenly noticed that the thin Taoist priest next to him was covering his neck, his eyes were wide open, his pupils were full of horror, and scarlet blood flowed from his fingers.

"Skinny...you...what's the matter!" The fat monk instantly felt his back soaked in cold sweat. He was so close to the skinny Taoist priest, but he didn't realize how the skinny Taoist priest was killed.

The fat monk's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and he said in horror: "Are you a master of martial arts? The inner strength is out of the body, killing people in ten steps?"

Warlocks, celestial masters, feng shui masters, monks, etc. are equivalent to magicians in the game. To prepare spells, you need a CD, just like Dongfang Yi casts the dead wood spring technique. The energy in the body, but the explosive damage of the mage is much higher than that of the warrior, both have advantages and disadvantages.

"Don't kill me... I'm Gui Ye's confidant, if you let me go, I will definitely not tell Gui Ye." The fat monk trembled slightly, his strength was about the same as that of the skinny Taoist priest, Zhuo Bufan could be silent After killing the skinny Taoist priest, he can kill himself by raising his hand naturally.

But just after he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan put his five fingers together, and a white blade flew out from the palm of his hand. The fat monk knelt down on the ground in pain, clutching his neck, and the censer in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the cloud of black mist condensed in the censer. It seemed that he was also very afraid of Zhuo Bufan, and he didn't dare to come out.

"Come here." Zhuo Bufan grabbed the air with five fingers, and the cloud of black mist flew directly into Zhuo Bufan's palm and lingered on his arm, unwilling to dissipate.

"The resentment is so heavy, let's keep you first." Zhuo Bufan pinched a magic seal with his right hand and pressed it on the black mist. In an instant, the black mist directly penetrated into Zhuo Bufan's arm, and gathered on the arm into the shape of a willow branch. Upon closer inspection, I thought it was just a tattoo.

Zhuo Bufan condensed two fireballs in his hands and threw them on the two corpses. In an instant, the corpses of the fat monk and the skinny Taoist priest were turned into ashes.

Dongfang Yi clutched his chest, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a bitter taste in his heart, like just now Zhuo Bufan's method of killing the fat monk and the thin Taoist priest was at least a master of the fifth rank of Anjin, not to mention The palm of the hand instantly condensed the fireball, which is even more amazing.

His aura attribute is wood, although it can also condense green vines, but there must be time to cast spells, it is impossible to do it with ease like Zhuo Bufan, I am afraid that the young man in front of him has already entered the room in terms of martial arts and magic skills. And he was just getting a glimpse.

Thinking of showing his ability like Zhuo Bufan with a proud face just now, Dongfang Yi couldn't help but blushed, walked up to Zhuo Bufan, bowed his waist and cupped his hands and said: "Senior, forgive me for my stupidity, I don't know that senior's strength is so profound, Still playing tricks in front of you."

Not to mention him, Zhou Yi, Yan Chunyi, and Xu Huan also opened their seductive lips slightly, showing dull expressions. Kang Bo, Lian Xipo, Lian Ji, Lian Lian and others also looked shocked. Zhuo Bufan made a big fuss about the Lian family's display of martial arts. After all, Kang Bo is a martial artist and everyone can understand it, but the hand that controls the fire is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The others gasped even more, and Dongfang Yi was willing to admit defeat. The future achievements of this young man are limitless.

Standing behind Zhuo Bufan, the eyes of Master Wu and Qian Bing showed a fiery light. If they follow Master Zhuo and teach them some martial arts skills and techniques casually, they will never be able to use them for a lifetime.

Only the girl with a pair of smart black eyes had a slight curve on her mouth. She always believed that the young master is the most powerful, and no one can hurt the young master.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes finally moved away from the ink-colored willow branch tattoo on his wrist, and he didn't look at Dongfang Yi standing in front of him, but fell on Xu Meili. Feeling uncomfortable, she got up suddenly and wanted to leave, when Zhuo Bufan hit her knee with a stroke of real energy.

Xu Meili knelt on the ground with a thump of pain, cold sweat broke out on her painful forehead, and stared at Zhuo Bufan with resentment in her eyes.

"You..." Lian Xipo didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to attack Xu Meili, his face changed, but he didn't have the courage to stand up and stop Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Lian Lian, and said calmly: "President Lian, you can tell the story!"

Lian Lian clenched her fists and frowned. This is a scandal of the Lian family. Telling it will not only make the Lian family laugh out loud, but more importantly, it will make other branches of the family criticize them, and even throw them away to take control of the Lian family. However, until now, she seems to have no other choice, with Zhuo Bufan suppressing so forcefully, I am afraid that people from other branches would not dare to speak out.

"Father, at this point, for the sake of our Lian family's future, I can only tell the truth." Lian Shijian was silent for a while, and finally said it.

It turned out that after Lian’s illness went to the hospital for an examination last time, Lian Xun’s bone marrow was extracted and the matching result was unsuccessful. Moreover, Lian Lian accidentally saw the test sheets of the two. At that time, she thought it was strange and showed it to a doctor. Only then did he know that Lian Xun was not Lian Zong's biological son.