Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Enemies Against Everyone
In the classical courtyard, there is a nanmu gold wire chair at the door, and next to it is a tea table with a clear pot of Yuqian Longjing, and a wisp of white smoke rising up.
A young man in sportswear sat on a golden nanmu chair, and a girl as cute as a hibiscus picked up the teapot with her delicate hands and poured a cup of fragrant tea.
In front of me, the raindrops from the flying eaves fell like a gauze curtain. The transparent raindrops splashed on the water surface, blooming into a plain flower, which disappeared in an instant.
An adult woman standing quietly behind them had her eyebrows furrowed and she was looking at the hazy rain in the distance, wondering what she was thinking.
However, at this moment, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and a group of people appeared in sight. In front were several men, and a woman wearing a brocade cheongsam, followed by bodyguards holding umbrellas...
The three people at the door were none other than Zhuo Bufan, Lian Shijian and Lian Lian.
"It's brother and they are back." Lian Lian clasped her palms, looking a little embarrassed. She glanced at Zhuo Bufan secretly from the corner of her eye and was speechless when she saw that he was still drinking tea calmly.
"Who injured my son?" The woman wearing a red cheongsam came over and her eyes fell directly on Zhuo Bufan with a fierce look.
Zhuo Bufan slowly put down his tea cup without saying anything.
Lian Shijian looked at those people and shouted: "Grandpa, father, second uncle, third uncle, second mother...cousin Yushan..."
"You have the nerve to come back. You brought a wild man back and injured your Brother Xun. It's really shameful." He Meili snorted coldly, her eyes still not leaving Zhuo Bufan.
At this time, a middle-aged man standing next to him coughed slightly, with a sickly look on his face. He glanced at Lian Shijian lightly and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it in the room."
A group of people walked into the room and sat down. He Meili stared at Zhuo Bufan and said, "You are Shi Jian's classmate, and you were the one who injured Xun'er?"
"Second Mom, it's not what you think. It was Brother Xun who scolded me first, and Master Zhuo couldn't help but fight with him. As a result, Brother Xun was accidentally injured." Lian Shijian tried his best to defend himself, his eyes filled with tears.
A circle of red.
Xu Meili folded her arms coldly and glanced at him, "He is your boyfriend. Just because Xun'er, your brother, said a few words to you, your boyfriend can hit someone?"
"That's not the case. Mr. Zhuo is not my boyfriend. He beat Brother Xun all because of my fault. Second mother, father, I'm sorry." Lian Shijian's eyes were red and he was holding back the tears that could barely cover his eyes.
Showing stubborn beauty.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head gently and sighed in his heart: "This girl is really as innocent as a piece of white paper. Others have clearly sent people to kill her, and now she still lowers her head to admit her mistake. If she was placed in the cruel world of cultivation, she would not know that she is already dead.
how many times."
"No matter what, if you hurt my son, you have to come back and arrest him." Xu Meili said fiercely, ignoring Lian Shijian's plea. She was still puzzled because she clearly called the white-faced man.
Go and kill Lian Shijian, why is this girl still alive?
Several bodyguards in the hall were about to make a move. At this time, Kang Bo, who was standing next to an old man with a dragon-headed cane, leaned down and whispered a few words into the old man's ear. The old man's face changed slightly and he regained his composure in an instant.
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"Stop." The old man suddenly said, and the other bodyguards were stunned.
This old man is the most senior member of the Lian family, named Lian Xipo. In the 1970s, he worked hard in Shanghai and other places, brought a sum of capital back to his hometown in Zhongzhou to start a business, and established and accumulated this
The Fan family business, which can be regarded as one of the top ten families in Zhongzhou, was founded by him.
Lian Xipo was also Lian Shijian's grandfather. He raised his eyelids and breathed out gently, "You are beautiful, don't be reckless."
Xu Meili glanced at the old man in surprise, frowned and said: "Old man, this guy injured your precious grandson, are you going to let him go like this?"
"When men are talking, women should not interrupt." Lian Xipo glared at him, and Xu Meili had no choice but to retreat to the side in a depressed tone.
He had heard what Kang Bo said just now. The ordinary young man in front of him actually defeated him. At least he had reached the second level of Anjin. Besides, he was so young. He might be a young man from a martial arts family who could easily offend him.
No.
Moreover, in the face of the pressure of everyone, Zhuo Bufan could still act calmly and calmly. It turned out that he was confident, but in the entire Zhejiang Province, he seemed to have never heard of any martial arts family named Table.
Lian Xipo stroked his long white beard, and his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, "Classmate Zhuo, I heard from Kang Bo that you are good at martial arts. I wonder where your family is from a martial arts family, and where did you learn from it?"
"I learned martial arts by myself, not from a martial arts family." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
Lian Xipo was stunned for a moment, self-study? It seemed that the other party didn't want to tell the truth, he smiled and said: "I think the matter between you and Xun'er this time is just a misunderstanding. Since you are Shi Jian's classmate, then our Lian
The family will not pursue it."
Zhuo Bufan did not stop the topic on Lian Xun. He had already injected a burst of true energy into Lian Xun. As long as he used the magic method, he could kill Lian Xun within 500 meters without anyone noticing.
"I am accompanying Shi Jian back this time. I heard that the family is planning to choose the next successor, right?" Zhuo Bufan raised his head, his eyes flashing like the darkness of night.
Lian Xipo and Lian Pao, who was sitting next to him, frowned at the same time. Lian Pao had not spoken since he came in. His face was a little sallow, and he looked like he had been ill for a long time. Zhuo Bufan had long seen the life in his body.
His vitality is constantly passing away, and it is estimated that he will not survive more than three months.
"This is a matter of our Lian family. Although you are Shi Jian's classmate, you are too lenient, right?" Lian Pao snorted coldly, and after finishing speaking, he coughed violently.
Xu Meili ran over with a false look on her face and patted her husband on the back, "Hey, why are you so angry? Let's just drive such a person out and keep him as an eyesore."
When Lian Shijian heard Zhuo Bufan's words, a look of panic flashed across his face, and he quickly waved his hands and said: "Grandpa, Dad, I'm not here to fight for the family property. I just heard that you were sick and wanted to come back to see you...
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"Now you have seen enough, you can go." Lian Pao was unmoved at all, his expression as cold as a stone left on a snowy mountain, devoid of any emotion.
When he saw his attitude toward Lian Shijian, Zhuo Bufan's heart moved and he clenched his fists hard. Because of the force, he didn't feel any pain even when his fingernails dug into his palms.
When my mother took me back to Zhuo's house, that man was so ruthless to me. My enthusiasm, excitement, and expectations instantly turned into foam generated by the waves hitting the cliff, and they dissipated in an instant. (To be completed.)