They have already reached an agreement with Cao Simiao, Jiang Lang and others. Zhuo Bufan is going to hand over the formula that can restore scars on his body to the two of them to form a new company. There is currently no repair product in the world that can do what Zhuo Bufan does.
The effect of Ye Baobao's treatment is like that.
Of course, Zhuo Bufan dragged Ye Xuan to join the group. Zhuo Bufan took 50% of the shares, and the other three people equally shared the other 50%.
When treating Ye Baobao, Zhuo Bufan added the true spirit energy to quickly repair the scars on his face. However, the prescription provided was only 50% effective and could not even be repaired that quickly. However, in global medical technology
It is also an unprecedented existence.
Relying on Cao Simiao's business acumen, he knew that if this business became bigger and even became the only one in the world, even if the market was not as good as real estate and finance, the benefits would be unimaginable.
There is another reason why Zhuo Bufan agreed to this matter. He cannot always be with Ye Xuan. If Ye Xuan does not 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 city to stay.
morning.
Zhuo Bufan was planning to go out for a walk. Tomorrow was the time for the Zhongzhou Antique Trading Conference. He had already asked Ye Xuan clearly. The conference was held in a summer palace in Zhongzhou. You must have an invitation letter to enter. As for the invitation, Ye Xuan
Xuan took it upon herself and said she would 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 23 or 24 years old. Her loose sportswear could not hide her proud figure, and her appearance was first-rate.
Beautiful, at least on the same level as Chen Qingai.
The woman seemed to notice Zhuo Bufan's gaze, and couldn't help but raise her eyelids and glance at him, her eyes a little cold.
"Hey, there is actually true energy flowing in her body. Although it is very weak, it is indeed there. Is it possible that today's warriors are not valuable and can be met casually when they come out?" Zhuo Bufan was secretly surprised. The other party should have the strength of the peak of the Ming Realm.
, and being young, it doesn’t look simple.
Qianluo's slender eyebrows knitted together. Those men would look at her a few more times when they saw her. She was used to it, but this man in front of her actually kept staring at her. It was too much!
"Have you seen enough?" Qian Luo said bluntly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
Zhuo Bufan directly turned his attention to somewhere else, a warrior in the Ming Realm. Even if he was curious, he had no interest in it.
"You..." Qianluo's chest was rising and falling in anger. She had never seen such a arrogant boy before. She refused to say a word and refused to pay attention to her. If it weren't for the strict regulations of the army, she was about to throw her over her shoulder.
Fix this guy up.
Soon, the two of them left the elevator and the woman took a taxi and left. Zhuo Bufan planned to walk around to relax, without taking a car, and walked toward the bustling area.
…
In a hotel room, a man in a black suit took back the telescope mounted on the window and said, "Brother Macho, that guy has left the hotel. It seems that the woman following him is still in the hotel. Should we put him in the hotel?"
That woman was also tied up?"
"It's a waste of time. Master Gui has an order. I can just take him back to see Master Gui." A tall man stood up, with a hint of deathly coldness in his eyes.
"That's right. With Brother Macho's strength, we can just take him away without resorting to our dirty tricks." A follower complimented.
The macho man had no expression on his face, took a coat and left the room, while the other gangsters looked puzzled.
"Other big brothers like to hear us compliment them. How come the macho brother is like an iron man? It feels like he never smiles."
"This is called cool, you know nothing."
Half an hour later, Zhuo Bufan just walked out of a medicine shop, feeling a little disappointed. He thought that refining the Foundation Establishment Pill would require some rare and hard-to-find medicinal materials, which were not available in ordinary shops. He just hugged them.
With a glimmer of hope, I went in and asked, and it turned out to be exactly what he thought.
"At tomorrow's antique trading conference, I hope I can find a suitable cauldron for refining elixirs." Zhuo Bufan murmured to himself, and suddenly his ears twitched. He knew that he was being followed without turning around, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
In a strange twist, are these people the same group of killers that I met on the train last time?
Zhuo Bufan walked slowly towards a remote place with few people. Killing someone in a downtown area would still cause a sensation.
Just as Zhuo Bufan and the people behind him turned quickly into a small alley, a woman wearing sportswear and hip-length hair suddenly flashed in her eyes, and her eyes even turned red for a moment: "
Brother Bing, is that you?"
"Sir, you have been following me for so long. What's the matter?" Zhuo Bufan stopped in the middle of the alley and slowly turned around. He saw a little giant wearing a black leather coat and a figure like O'Neal standing behind him, with an expression as cold as ice.
, there is a hint of deathly grayness in the pupils of the eyes.
Zhuo Bufan looked at it and frowned: "Soul control technique?" But he rejected it in a flash. Soul control technique can only be used by cultivators in the middle stage of foundation establishment. It can control a puppet with a lower cultivation level than himself.
Use your own will to control the opponent in battle.
But the grayness in the eyes of the man in front of him was obviously not enough. He should have been hit by a spell that had the same effect as the soul control spell, but this spell was obviously much lower-level.
"Master Gui asked me to kill you. Do you want to come back alive with me, or let me take a corpse back with you?" The macho man's voice sounded like an electronic one, without any emotion.
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, and as long as he opened his palms, a fireball would appear and hit him directly. Under the temperature of thousands of degrees, unless it was steel, the flesh could only turn into ashes.
"Who is the ghost?"
"You don't need to know, just come back with me and you can meet the ghost master." The macho man said, and was about to rush up, when suddenly a woman ran up behind him and wanted to hug him from behind.
"Brother Bing, I worked so hard to find you!" the woman said, her red eyes filled with mist.
But at this moment, the fierce man suddenly burst out with murderous aura, turned around and slashed at the woman's face with a knife without any reservations. The woman seemed to be frightened, and raised her hands in a hurry, but her whole body had been slashed.
The ball flew out and fell to the ground, his hands twitching non-stop.
"Brother Bing, have you forgotten me? I am Qianluo, have you forgotten Yanlong?" The woman looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. He was no longer the same as the Brother Bing she knew a few years ago.
Zhuo Bufan frowned. The woman lying on the ground was the woman he met in the hotel elevator today. This woman was actually from Yanlong, and she seemed to know the man in front of her.
"Yanlong..." The macho man suddenly looked like a puppet whose wind had been pulled out. He froze on the spot, his pupils gradually dilated, and then he held his head with a painful expression on his face, "Who am I... who am I?
…”
Zhuo Bufan saw a flash of clarity in his eyes. The woman got up and wanted to hug him. Before Zhuo Bufan had time to shout out, the other party had already slashed her neck with a knife, and Qian Luo's body
He suddenly fell to the ground and seemed to have fainted. (To be continued)