Zhuo Bufan's brows tightened sharply, and his eyes as black as stars looked at Ye Ziqin with a bit of suspicion. The two were divorced, and their relationship was open to outsiders, but for Master Wu, Qian Bing,
Speaking as a human being, there is absolutely no need for Ye Ziqin to lie!
There was a trace of panic in Ye Ziqin's big eyes, but there was no unnecessary expression on her cold face.
Wu Tong and Qian Bing glanced at each other again, then looked at Lian Shijian and Long Geyue from the corner of their eyes, and couldn't help but secretly thought, even if Mr. Zhuo has magical powers, I'm afraid he still has a lot of headaches now.
"Sister Ye, I am the servant hired by the young master to cook for the young master." Lian Shijian said softly, but he was already confused. If Ye Ziqin was Zhuo Bufan's wife, why did she spend that period of time
I have never met Ye Ziqin, does this woman not like the young master, or maybe there is a conflict between them.
Although Shi Jian is naive, this does not mean that she is an idiot, not to mention that women are born with a keen sixth sense when it comes to emotions.
Ye Ziqin has been working in the mall for many years. When she saw a trace of loneliness flashing across Lian Shijian's eyes, as a woman, she naturally understood what this meant.
Long Geyue became quieter, and Zhuo Bufan really felt a headache, so he simply said: "I still have important things, you two just have fun, I will come to you later." After saying that, he put his hands behind his back.
, striding towards Yueban Lake in Fengling Villa.
"Zhuo Bufan." Just when he had walked a few steps, Ye Ziqin suddenly stopped him and said slowly: "Auntie called me the day before yesterday and said that it was summer vacation and asked me to accompany you back to see her.
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"My mother?" Zhuo Bufan trembled slightly. He had not contacted his mother in the past three or four months after he was reborn. That was because to him, this was the mother he had not seen for three hundred years. She was complicated and contradictory.
The emotions made his unshakable Taoist heart very complicated, but now that he had enough strength, it was time to go back.
What Zhuo Bufan didn't expect was that his mother would actually call Ye Ziqin. Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "I'll go back after I finish the things here."
Looking at Zhuo Bufan's leaving figure, Long Geyue smiled at Ziqin, with a crescent-like smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded slightly and left.
"Have I been too bad to you?" Ye Ziqin sighed suddenly in her heart. She still remembered that when Zhuo Bufan and her first got married, Zhuo Bufan was drunk and wanted to climb into her bed one day.
He was slapped hard by her.
The infield of Fengling Villa is located in the three-story attic built on the bank of Crescent Lake. The people who can enter are the top richest people in Zhongzhou. The minimum rigid standard of worth is 100 million assets. With the invitation obtained by Qianbing,
Tie, Zhuo Bufan and others walked in easily.
The carved wooden window lattice is opened, and a vast green lake with microwaves can be seen. A light breeze blows in, dissipating a bit of the hot feeling in summer. There are already many people inside, including those selling antiques and others coming to buy.
"Master Wu."
"Hey, Master Wu, do you still remember me?"
"Boss Zhang from Yue Di Real Estate, long time no see."
Many people inside knew Master Wu and greeted him one after another. No one paid attention to the ordinary young man with him. Zhuo Bufan visited many trading stalls and failed to find a suitable cauldron. In fact, this is quite normal.
, some incense burners are mini-shaped, and are usually used to burn sandalwood and other things. As for collection, who would take a cauldron and store it at home.
After reading the first floor, Zhuo Bufan and his party stepped onto the second floor. As soon as they went upstairs, they saw several familiar figures: Lian Xipo, Lian Lian, Lian Po and Xu Meili, and of course Kang Bo stood beside them.
, several people also discovered Zhuo Bufan and Lian Shijian, only Kang Bo's eyes stayed on Qian Bing for a few more seconds. Both of them were warriors, so they could naturally feel the aura emanating from each other's bodies.
"Why is Master Wu with that boy?" Lian Xipo frowned and asked suspiciously.
Lian Xiu's eyes showed an indifferent look, and occasionally there was a hint of gray mist in the pupils. When Lian Shijian saw him, she couldn't help but squeeze her little hand hard. She never understood why they were all his children.
Why is there such a big gap in treatment? Should I be kicked out just because I am a girl?
Xu Meili's slender eyes stared fiercely at Zhuo Bufan, with a venomous snake-like luster in her eyes. Her son was almost killed by Zhuo Bufan. She wanted to chop Zhuo Bufan into pieces, but today she believed
Zhuo Bufan will definitely die here.
"Serving the sword, Zhuo Bufan." When Lian Lian saw them, she walked over with a smile, looked at Master Wu again and shouted: "Master Wu."
Master Wu knew her relationship with Lian Shijian, and Lian Shijian was also close to Mr. Zhuo. He said in panic: "Mr. Lian, just call me Lao Wu."
Lian Shijian frowned. He didn't know what the relationship was between Master Wu and Zhuo Bufan, but as a woman, her sixth sense vaguely felt that Master Wu's change in attitude towards her was because of Zhuo Bufan.
"Sister-in-law." Lian Shijian called obediently. Perhaps Lian Lian was the only one who could make him feel a little bit of family affection.
Lian Lian nodded, touched Lian Shijian's little head and said, "Why did you come here without telling my sister-in-law in advance?"
"I came here with the young master. The young master came here to buy something." Lian Shijian looked at Zhuo Bufan with his sharp eyes, shining brightly.
Lian Lian looked at Zhuo Bufan and suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Zhuo Bufan, you have to be careful. I'm afraid that person will come today."
"I was just trying to find him." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"Lian Lian, come back, let's go upstairs." Lian Xipo suddenly shouted. Lian Lian couldn't help but sigh, and returned to Lian Xipo's side, and several people walked towards the stairs on the third floor.
As soon as they left, a monk and a Taoist priest suddenly came to the second floor. The monk was fat and short, with eight ring scars on his smooth head. He always had a smiling expression on his face. He followed everyone.
The others nodded as if they were familiar with each other, but the Taoist priest was thin and tall, with a ferocious look on his face. The two of them were in total contrast.
The monk was holding a wooden box in his hands. They passed by Zhuo Bufan and others. The monk and the Taoist couldn't help but glance at Master Wu. Then the monk smiled softly at Master Wu, but the Taoist shook his head.
, the two of them also walked towards the stairs on the third floor.
Zhuo Bufan could see that both of them were Taoists who had reached the first level of Qi training. The monk was used to smiling at Master Wu, while the Taoist priest shook his head, probably because he looked down upon Master Wu's skill.
He is nearly sixty years old and has not even made a breakthrough in Qi training, so naturally he looks down on him.
As for Zhuo Bufan, the two of them could not tell the depth of Zhuo Bufan due to their knowledge and skills, so they only regarded him as an ordinary person.
But this is not what Zhuo Bufan cares about. He has long discovered that the wooden box in the monk's hand actually exudes a trace of evil spirit, and this evil spirit and the soul control technique from Qian Bing's body are left behind.
Their evil auras are almost exactly the same. Could it be that these two people are also members of the Ghost King?
"Let's go upstairs and have a look too." Zhuo Bufan thought and strode towards the third floor. (To be continued)