"Okay." Zhuo Bufan nodded and showed a strange smile.
The railway station is crowded and the jurisdiction is strictly controlled. If Zhuo Bufan really doesn't follow them, they really can't do anything to him, but they didn't expect that this kid is indeed a piece of material that is not afraid of death.
A few people came to the back of a Lanzhou ramen shop at the station, and there were few pedestrians.
With a swish, a little gangster took out a folded knife, opened it, and stared at Zhuo Bufan jokingly, "You kid refused to let you change your seat on the train. Are you very awesome? You know who Qingzhou is
Is it a territory?"
"Who's it? I'll tell you that my buddy is the subordinate of Brother Bing. If you know the truth, you will take out all the money for us, and then kneel down and kowtow three times, otherwise..." The gangster said, raising his hands.
The knife.
Brother Hu, who was in charge, kept staring at Shi Jian, "There is also this little girl, stay here for us to play..."
Before he could say anything, Brother Hu flew backwards like a cannonball, smashed to the ground, rolling back several times like a gourd, grinning in pain.
Everyone saw only a black shadow, and even Zhuo Bufan didn't see clearly how he did it. The gangster holding the knife was stunned for a moment and cursed: "Go to go, I dare to hit our Brother Hu, and I'm looking for death."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
It’s not unreasonable that these gangsters can only be the young and dandy at the bottom. Before they could figure out the situation, they rushed up like a naughty man with a knife.
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and sealed it in front of his belly. With a clatter of a knife, it seemed like he stabbed a golden tiger, which shocked the gangster to take a few steps back, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Hard Qigong?" The little gangster's knife tip showed a look of fear on his face.
The other gangsters were not fools, and they also realized at this time that they kicked the iron plate and could not even hurt the other party. Such a person was not something they could offend.
Zhuo Bufan waved his hand casually, and a wind blade slashed through the air and gently floated past the gangster's calves holding the knife.
The little gangster immediately felt a lighter sole of his feet and fell directly to the ground. The calves under his knees had been broken and rolled aside, with only a few blood flowing out of the wound.
"Brother, please spare me..." Brother Hu was so scared that his stomach stopped hurting and he quickly knelt on the ground.
The others were kneeling on the ground, desperately struggling their foreheads, and they didn't dare to stop even if their heads were broken. This hand really scared them silly. They cut off the gangster's calves with a casual wave, which was just like those in the movie.
Just like a martial arts master.
After kowtowing for more than ten minutes, everyone was bleeding and almost fainted. Only then did someone look up tremblingly and look at the god of killing, and the god of killing was gone.
There are many people near the train station, and Zhuo Bufan doesn't want to kill anyone. If it causes unnecessary trouble, it will be bad for his mother to worry.
Back home.
Zhou Biyu still didn't move back to the Zhuo family's mansion, and lived in the small yard of Lizhi Town. However, Zhuo Bufan asked Zhang Bing to arrange some people to secretly protect his mother's safety.
"Boy, I'm just back now, and it's been a few days off. What are you doing at school?"
"Your counselor also called me several times, saying that you skipped classes, didn't even take the exam, and failed the course, you kid for a day..."
As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, Zhou Biyu started chattering in an apron, but when she saw her son, the joy in her eyes could not be concealed.
Zhuo Bufan had a headache, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely go to class well when the school starts and I will definitely get my graduation certificate."
Zhou Biyu wanted to scold her, but suddenly she saw the Shijian standing next to Zhuo Bufan. Shijian was obedient and skillful, with fair skin, especially her two big eyes, which were bright and energetic, making people feel affectionate and liked at first sight.
"Hello, Auntie." Shi Jian shouted obediently, then handed the thing in his hand to Zhou Biyu, "Auntie, this is a gift I bought for you."
"Okay." Zhou Biyu took the gift and glared at Zhuo Bufan, "You guy, your classmate is here, and you don't say hello to your mother in advance."
"Mom, this is my classmate Lian Shijian." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Zhou Biyu held Lian Shijian's little hand, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, the more she was satisfied. She looked up and down, as if she was choosing a pig's head in the vegetable market. Zhuo Bufan was speechless, "Mom, I want to eat the braised pork you made."
"Okay, I'll make it for you at noon." Zhou Biyu was very happy, but immediately had a strange expression on her face.
Because at this time, another figure came out of the house, wearing a long white down jacket, with a lot of white fluff on the brim, and a tall and upright figure, a slightly pink face with a slightly cool, strong woman-like temperament
.
"Yezi." Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Ziqin in surprise.
"Well, you're back." Ye Ziqin nodded softly, but her eyes were looking at Lian Shijian beside her intentionally or unintentionally.
Originally, Zhuo Bufan came back this time and was about to tell his mother about his divorce from Ye Zi, so he didn't ask Ye Ziqin to come back. Unexpectedly, she actually came back early.
"Sister Ye Zi." Shi Jian met Ye Ziqin when he was in Jinling, and Ye Ziqin also met her, and knew that she was Zhuo Bufan's classmate.
"Ye Ziqin nodded, feeling a little sore in her heart.
Last time she secretly ran to Xuzhou to find Zhuo Bufan, she found that Zhuo Bufan lived with another girl, but this time she brought Lian Shijian back, a flowery carrot.
Zhou Biyu was a little embarrassed when she saw the atmosphere, so she pulled Lian Shijian and said, "Shijian, go and help my aunt." As she said that, the two of them walked into the room.
Ye Ziqin sniffed, and instantly condensed into a ball of white air in the cold air. She rubbed her cold red palms and looked at him with a pair of watery eyes and said, "Zhuo Bufan, can you speak very well?"
"Um."
The two of them came to the gate of the yard. Wheat had just been planted in the field, and there were no crops. The whole world was white, and the dry and cold wind blew on their faces.
Zhuo Bufan hesitated and said, "By the way, you didn't tell my mother about me, did you?"
"No." Ye Ziqin shook her head, bit her moist lower lip and said, "I haven't thanked you for what happened last time. Thank you for saving me without hesitation."
"It's all because of me, I've implicated you." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile, but his eyes fell on Ye Ziqin's neck, and there was a jade plaque he had sent to Master Wu last time.
I got the Pisces jade pendant in Lop Nur. Zhuo Bufan studied it for a long time and found that it was useless. Moreover, the spiritual energy in the jade pendant had been consumed completely and could only be used as a container. He made it into a magic weapon for Ye Zi to ensure safety.
"Why do you say such words to me?" Ye Ziqin suddenly had a little tears in her eyes, and she hugged Zhuo Bufan, "Forgive me before."
Since returning from the Himalayas last time, Ye Ziqin has fallen into pain. No matter how independent a person is, he is always looking for a kind of dependence and sustenance in his emotions. (To be continued)