Chapter three hundred and eighty entering the fourth level
When Zhuo Bufan left, several Filipino maids with wide eyes in the living room of the villa had not come back to their senses for a long time.
Just now, they saw a boy with his own eyes turn two fireballs into ashes.
Of course, Zhuo Bufan doesn't need to deal with the rest. With his current status, someone will wipe his butt.
Back home.
The night was already dark, and an old man and a young man in black leather jacket stood at the door, and he shouted respectfully: "Mr. Zhuo."
These two are Wu Tong and Qianbing.
"Yes." Zhuo Bufan pointed out and took out a branch of the tree, which was dry like a piece of dead tree. "This is the dead tree left by Huichan. It has been nourished by true energy for many years. You can use it to refine a magic tool.
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"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo." Master Wu was overjoyed, and the eyes of Qianbing beside him showed envy.
Zhuo Bufan walked into the yard and the snow was about to live. There were only some trees with thin snow hanging on them. The air was filled with coldness. There was a table in the table and everyone sat down.
"Xiaofan, sit down." Ye Ziqin greeted him.
Zhuo Bufan ordered a little and sat down beside Ye Ziqin. Although he was not in a five-star hotel or a high-end restaurant, the meal was just like this, but it was full of the New Year atmosphere and a harmonious atmosphere.
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But what is surprising is that Zhuo Luo is also here, sitting next to Zhou Biyu.
Zhuo Bufan knew his mother’s feelings for Zhuo Luo, so he naturally didn’t want to make his mother sad.
Ye Xuan, Lian Shijian, Ye Ziqin and others surrounded the table one by one. Zhou Biyu smiled and said, "Xiaofan, I made your favorite pig's trotters and braised pork belly."
"Thank you, mom." Zhuo Bufan smiled happily.
"Xiaofan, I was sorry for you and your mother back then. I have not taken care of him in the past few years and have lost the responsibility of being a father." Zhuo Luo suddenly spoke out: "It's just that I hope that our family can do it in the future in the future.
Be harmonious and together.”
Zhuo Bufan nodded and said nothing.
After dinner, Ye Ziqin and Shijian helped Zhou Biyu to clean the dishes and chopsticks. Zhuo Luo took the iron cavalry back to Zhuo family manor. After all, there were such a big thing in the Zhuo family and there were still many things to arrange.
Zhuo Bufan, the honorary head of the family, didn't want to take care of those complicated affairs at all.
"Dad." Zhuo Luo took off his coat and handed it to the iron cavalry and walked into the living room. Zhuo Shixian stood on a smooth dragon-subduing wooden crutch, and he nodded as if he was ten years old.
"Wanli is dead." Zhuo Shixian said sadly.
Zhuo Luo's body stiffened for a moment and sighed heavily, "He is no longer the Xiaofan he used to be. He is a hero, so how could he let go of the person who attempted to kill him? Dad, I'm sorry."
"Nothing sorry." Zhuo Shixian shook his head and sighed: "Wanli sent people to assassinate Xiaofan repeatedly. You know all these things, but you didn't report them to me, so you didn't want me to be angry, right?"
Zhuo Luo was silent.
"Some things are not in our control after all. Tomorrow you call all the qualified children in the family. Our Zhuo family will enter the fourth-level family, and it will not be a problem to reach the top of the famous family in the next ten years." Zhuo Shixian said
Said.
"Okay, I'll do it tomorrow." Zhuo Luo said.
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A few days later, it was New Year's Eve. The strong New Year atmosphere spread across the streets and alleys, with lights decorated, children running around and setting off firecrackers, and a lively scene. The Spring Festival is the most lively festival in the Dragon Kingdom, and family reunion is held.
There is a locust tree that has been growing for hundreds of years in the ancestral hall of Lizhi Town. It is said that this tree was planted during the Tang Dynasty.
Now it has been as tall as a cover, and the prosperous branches have spread about one foot, touching the black tiles and flying eaves. At this time, under the snow, a young man was sitting on the long tree pole wearing a down jacket and holding a woman, watching the joy of his eyes.
"Xiaofan, there are still many things in the company. I may be back to Jinling in two days." The woman's head rested on Zhuo Bufan's shoulders, her voice was as soft as cotton, and as beautiful as rhythm.
"Well, when you leave, bring the medicine and the little golden snake back, they will protect you." Zhuo Bufan said.
Ye Ziqin burst out laughing. Her cold and charming face smiled like a blooming pear blossom, with whiteness revealing coolness that makes people feel refreshed. "Can the little animals you raise still protect me?
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Zhuo Bufan supervised the practice of yaki and the little golden snake every night these days, and taught many alchemy techniques. The general essence and energy pills and Peiyuan pills should be fine.
Besides, if the little golden snake is there, it will be more than enough to deal with ordinary warriors.
Ye Ziqin's sudden bright eyes were like a pair of brilliant stars. "Xiaofan, sometimes I think we'll be fine forever, and stop time at this moment."
"Yes." Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly.
"I once let you down, but now I'm back, and I will definitely not disappoint you." Zhuo Bufan held Ye Ziqin's tender and white little hand and said softly.
"Well, I hope you will never forget this sentence." Ye Ziqin's face was filled with the smell of happiness, "What about the other women around you?"
Speaking of this, Ye Ziqin's eyes dimmed a little. She knew that with Zhuo Bufan's current status and his strength, there would be a dream around her in the future, but she had to accept other women and share a husband with her.
Still a little pain.
Zhuo Bufan frowned. What he feared the most was Ye Ziqin talking about this.
"Xiaofan, I have been looking for you for most of the day. It turns out that I have come here to enjoy the world of two people." A sudden voice woke Ye Ziqin up.
Ye Xuan led Qianbing and Master Wu to stand under the locust tree, and Ye Xuan's face showed a teasing look. Ye Ziqin's face was so shy that her face turned red.
Zhuo Bufan felt relieved. Fortunately, Young Master Ye saved the scene in time, otherwise he would not know how to answer Ye Ziqin.
The master Ye Ziqin's flexible slender waist was like a banished immortal coming. The two of them fell from the locust tree lightly. Ye Ziqin glanced at Zhuo Bufan and said, "I'll go back first, you have something to do."
Ye Xuan drove the car, and the two of them came to the top private room in a bar, XO, Martell, and whiskey, and set up a table.
In addition to Ye Xuan, Master Wu and Qianbing's accident, there was also a young man in a suit, picking his short hair, holding up his wine glass and saying, "Xiaofan, Mr. Ye, I'll give you a cup."
The young man picked up the wine glass and drank it all. It was Zhuo Bufan's young man Guo Hu.
"Xiaofan, if it weren't for your help, I really wouldn't know if I could live like a person now." Guo Hu sighed.
"All good brothers, I'm just talking about these words." Zhuo Bufan put down his wine glass. A few days ago, he gave Guo Hu's contact information to Ye Xuan, preparing to let Ye Xuan take Guo Hu to join the Chaofan Group. (Unfinished)