Shadow Kill, whether in the Flame Dragon or the entire Dragon Kingdom martial arts world, is a two-word representing legend.
Although Shadow Killing is famous, many people know that Zhuo Bufan is the real name of Shadow Killing, but there are very few people who have truly met Zhuo Bufan.
"No wonder, with my strength, how could I compete with him?" Lu Yuanli sighed deeply in his heart.
"Okay, you can do your job well."
Shangguan Liuyun reminded.
"Yes, instructor." Lu Yuanli saluted, stood at attention, and immediately left the office.
"It's also right to lose to such a legendary figure."
Standing in the corridor outside the office, Lu Yuanli smiled bitterly.
…
A place was left behind the Yanlong Base Hospital Building, and it was built into a small park to facilitate the injured patients to come out to relax.
On the green bench, a man and a woman were sitting.
The man looks about in his early twenties, with black hair, black eyes, a pretty face, and a scholarly Confucian spirit. When he smiles, he smiles like a sunny smile.
The woman was wearing beautiful hair and patient clothes, with a sickly pale face.
These two people are Zhuo Bufan and Long Geyue.
Although Zhuo Bufan's pills treat Long Geyue's injuries, it will take some time to completely restore his vitality.
"Xiaofan, am I causing you trouble?"
Long Geyue grabbed Zhuo Bufan's arm and gently leaned her head against Zhuo Bufan's shoulder with a gentle tone.
"Um?"
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, grabbed Long Geyue's tender little hand and held it in his palm.
"Why do you say this? You are my woman. Shouldn't I stand up for you if you are bullied?"
Zhuo Bufan smiled.
"I'm just afraid that you will think... I'm useless, it will drag you down and cause you trouble." Long Geyue shook her head gently and said softly.
"I have never thought about it like this before." Zhuo Bufan frowned and shook his head.
In his previous life, he felt indebted to Ye Ziqin. After his rebirth, Zhuo Bufan wanted to make up for his past regrets.
In this life, Long Geyue is the woman who gave him warmth in his "teenage" era.
No matter who it is, it represents an extremely important existence in his heart.
Long Geyue burst out laughing. Her slightly sickly pale face was like a blooming daffodil, pure and beautiful, and weak, making people want to protect this weak flower well.
"I'm teasing you, wood."
Long Geyue said with a smile.
"But I still want to stay with the Flame Dragon..." Long Geyue turned her head and looked at Zhuo Bufan with big and clear eyes.
"If you want to stay in the Flame Dragon, stay in the Flame Dragon and do what you like to do."
Zhuo Bufan said.
"Will you let me leave the Flame Dragon because I was injured?"
Long Geyue asked in surprise.
She has been thinking about this for the past two days. Zhuo Bufan's mother Zhou Biyu was injured, but only Ye Ziqin could take care of her. As Zhuo Bufan's woman, she did not even fulfill her responsibilities. She had already let her
I felt a little guilty.
And this time she was injured due to the mission, she was afraid that Zhuo Bufan would let her leave the Yanlong.
“I respect every choice you choose.”
Zhuo Bufan grabbed Long Geyue's soft shoulders with both hands, and his deep eyes were like the endless sea. He stared at her, making Long Geyue's little face suddenly turn red.
"What are you staring at me? I have words written on my face?"
The dragon song and the moon lowered its eyes, as shy as a flower, and the sound was like a mosquito.
"You don't write on your face, but I like you, not only your appearance, but also your inner self that is different from other women. Everyone has the right to pursue their dreams, and I hope you can persist."
Zhuo Bufan said lightly, every word seemed to have magic.
Long Geyue's body trembled slightly, raised her head, and the clear and beautiful eyes were filled with mist.
"Why do you say such sour words? I'm crying." Long Geyue cursed shyly, but a hint of sweetness appeared in her heart.
Zhuo Bufan hugged Long Geyue, gently hugged her in his arms, and looked deep in the distance.
He had a plan in his mind that Long Geyue wanted to develop in the army, Ye Ziqin wanted to fight in the business world, waiting for them to fulfill their wishes, and then take them to live with him. After all, the lifespan of cultivators can be very long...
"In addition to Sister Ye Zi and me, will you fall in love with other women in the future?"
Long Geyue hid in Zhuo Bufan's arms, and she no longer looked like a strong woman in the eyes of other people in the army. Now she is snuggling in the harbor of her loved one like a bird, she can shelter from the wind and rain, and she can feel it
Warm and light.
"It probably won't."
Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
"But, I know that many beautiful women like you and have ambiguous relationships with you."
Long Geyue curled her lips and said, both him and Ye Ziqin knew very well that it was normal for many women to admire and like Zhuo Bufan’s current status and the attitude of a strong man.
"They... may have liked me, but some things cannot be changed. Every time, the women who are by their side are never replaced, unless time can be reversed."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head gently, "Maybe, the fate is not right."
…
After staying in the Yanlong army for three days, Zhuo Bufan left the Yanlong army.
Because, he received a call from Shen Qianlong that the two girls of Shen Tong and Shen Zongwen had arrived in Jinling.
Jinling, in Fengtianjiao Villa.
"Do you drink juice or tea or coffee?"
Ye Ziqin was wearing a casual outfit, with long hair shawls, and a faint smile on her cold cheeks.
"No, thank you."
"We wait for Mr. Zhuo to come back and discuss some things with him."
On the sofa, there were two women with a somewhat similar appearance. One was more beautiful than the other, with outstanding temperament and beautiful appearance, and even more beautiful than the stars.
The two girls are Shen Tong and Shen Zongwen.
However, when the two of them came to Zhuo Bufan's home, they saw Ye Ziqin, their hopes dimmed again.
No matter from any perspective, Ye Ziqin is a very excellent woman.
"Okay, I've called Xiaofan, he should be back soon." Ye Ziqin nodded slightly, then took out some fruit from the refrigerator and put it in the fruit tray.
A stream of light fell into the villa garden, and Zhuo Bufan walked towards the living room with big strides.
"Xiaofan, you are back. These two are your friends. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Ye Ziqin stood up and said with a smile.
"Well, I'll talk to them about something."
Zhuo Bufan saw Shen Tong and Shen Zongwen at a glance and said lightly.
"Your womanhood is a good match..." Ye Ziqin whispered and said, "I'll go upstairs to accompany my mother, and you can chat."
Ye Ziqin nodded politely to Shen Tong and Shen Zongwen, and walked along the spiral stairs toward the room on the second floor.
"Mr. Zhuo."
"Mr. Zhuo."
The two women stood up at the same time and said respectfully. (To be continued)