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Chapter 460 I don't know what to do

Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Yes. He just started his freshman year."

"You know Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan, right?" said Feng Qingyun, the admiral of the Nine Gate.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Well, I live in Grandma Zhang Xiaocui's courtyard now. Are you with them?"

"Others call me the Admiral of Jiumen to give me face. Actually, my surname is Zhang, Zhang Huan is my granddaughter, and Zhang Xiaocui is my old woman. However, I have different personalities and often quarrel, so she moved out with my granddaughter.

Live."

"Well……"

Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that things were so bloody. No wonder when he first arrived in the courtyard, he sensed someone around him to spy on it. However, at that time he was too weak and did not find any more information. Now he thought, those people should be Jiumen.

The admiral arranged to protect Zhang Huan and Zhang Xiaocui's safety nearby.

"You are Xiaohuan's classmate and friend. I hope you will take care of her more in the future. My grandchildren, what I care about the most is Xiaohuan. I don't want anyone to lie to her and make her sad."

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, "Master Jiu, I don't understand what you mean?"

"I know there are many beautiful women around you. I hope you can keep a distance from them and don't let Xiaohuan be sad. I can see that she is moved by you." The Admiral of the Nine Gate raised his head and said lightly, but his body exuded a powerful radiant body.

The superiors are fierce and powerful.

"Master Jiu, you probably misunderstood. Zhang Huan and I are ordinary classmates, and I am already married." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

"Are you married?" The Admiral of Jiumen was stunned for a moment. He didn't send anyone to inquire about these things. He immediately stood up, turned around, frowned and looked at the Yangtze River where the golden scales rolled. "Nan'er is determined to be lofty.

, You see, the Qing River is rushing and wide, and the torrents are advancing bravely, but it is just a branch of the Yangtze River and is nothing at all. Only when a person stands higher can he see farther."

"If you are ambitious and come to my Zhang family in the future, your future will be limitless. It is not impossible to become a hero in a famous Dragon Kingdom." The Nine Gate Admiral said.

Zhuo Bufan stood up and chuckled faintly, "Master Jiu, someone once said this to me, but I appreciate your kindness."

After saying that, Zhuo Bufan turned around and walked towards the door.

"you……"

The Nine Gate Admiral turned his head and cast two rays of light in his eyes. He had never encountered anyone who dared to treat him like this since he became famous in Zhejiang Province.

As soon as he walked to the door, Zhuo Bufan saw Xu Haiping standing outside with his hands on his back.

"Mr. Zhuo, please listen to my words." Xu Haiping bowed and said earnestly: "Jiu Master loves Miss Huan the most. If you are with Miss Huan, half of the Zhang family may be yours in the future.

You can work hard for thirty years less.”

"Thank you for your kindness on my behalf, Master Jiu." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and left with a faint body.

Xu Haiping frowned, looked at Zhuo Bufan's back deeply, and shook his head in his heart: "Although you have great martial arts skills, this is a modern society. Even if your martial arts skills are powerful, you cannot destroy the rules and order of society, otherwise this game will not be able to be played.

Now.”

After Xu Haiping said that, he shook his head and returned to the yard, "Justice Jiu, it is normal for young people to be arrogant and arrogant. Besides, he is a warrior and is young and promising. Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, only this kid's strength is a bit unfathomable. As long as he has no malice towards Xiaohuan, I will not attack him. I hope he can understand what I say one day. There are many people in this world who are more powerful than others.

I will not reveal my strength to the world, and I hope he will not provoke those people."

A few days later, it was the weekend. The school was calm these days. Except for the incident of Liu Gaoyao's drowning, the student teacher discussed for a few days, nothing special happened.

Zhuo Bufan teaches in school during the day and practices in the yard at night. He also gives advice on the cultivation of Shi Jian. I have had extremely rich experience in rebirth in this life. I have overcome all obstacles and broke through the foundation building in less than a year.

But cultivating the Taoist mind is the most important foundation.

It is like a tall building, no matter how tall or majestic it is built, but if the foundation is just a pool of mud and sand, if the wave hits it, the entire building will capsize instantly.

However, on weekends, Zhuo Bufan would also go to the clinic to help others treat their illnesses, accumulate some merit power instantly, eliminate the resentment left by evil in the corpse in his body, and the energy form between heaven and earth, which ordinary people cannot see and touch

No, even with high technology, it cannot be tested. Only those who practice the Dharma and can use their bodies to perceive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Only those who practice the Dharma can feel the existence of these energy.

Zhuo Bufan helped the clinic on weekends, and Zhang Xiaocui was also in a leisurely manner. She sat alone in the inner hall and listened to the radio. She looked at her granddaughter standing next to her and said with a smile: "Xiaohuan, do you like the boy outside?"



"Grandma, you're talking nonsense again." Zhang Huan suddenly turned red and frowned shyly.

Zhang Xiaocui curled her lips and said, "You said you didn't like him. After a winter vacation, you were unscrupulous in the clinic every day. When he came, you would be in a good mood. Grandma is a veteran. I have also brought you up since I was a child.

I don't know you yet."

"Grandma, you are talking nonsense, I will ignore you." Zhang Huan said, and took the boiled kettle to the clinic.

Zhuo Bufan sat outside alone, opened a simple medical book and passed the time. Recently, everyone knows about his reputation as a little doctor. Almost everyone prescribes a pair of Chinese medicine, such as colds, stomach pain, dysmenorrhea, etc.

All the diseases are cured.

However, the illnesses of residents nearby were seen in a few days, and by the afternoon, there were no people in the basic hospital.

"Xiaofan, I'll make tea for you." Zhang Huan took the kettle and poured it into the teacup and sprinkled a few Biluochun tea leaves.

"Thank you." Zhuo Bufan smiled.

Zhang Huan put down the kettle and said, "Xiaofan, who did you learn your medical skills? I think it's better than my grandma's." After saying that, the little girl's voice could be lowered a little bit, if her grandma heard it.

, she must have said that she turned her elbow out again.

"My medical skills can be learned casually." Zhuo Bufan said casually.

Zhang Huan pouted, found a stool to sit down, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

She looked at Zhuo Bufan blankly, feeling that she had not seen each other for more than a month, and Zhuo Bufan seemed to have become more handsome, but she couldn't say where she wanted to say it, but that kind of temperament made her feel that Zhuo Bufan felt that Zhuo Bufan was

It is no worse than those idol young and handsome guys, and it is even a point higher.

Since Zhuo Bufan cultivated his spiritual consciousness, he did not have to deliberately spy on it, and the minds of ordinary people could not escape his spiritual consciousness.

Feeling Zhang Huan's little thoughts in his heart, Zhuo Bufan's mouth showed a helpless smile. It seemed that he would owe a lot of peach blossom debt in this life.

"Xiaofan, there are no patients in the clinic in the afternoon, otherwise you would have gone home to sleep, right?" Zhang Huan said with his bright big eyes blinking.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Someone will come soon."

"Who is there?" Zhang Huan frowned and said suspiciously.

The spring breeze has come, and there are only a few clean sycamore trees on the street that sprouted tender buds. Originally, this street was remote and quiet, and there were very few young people shopping. After lunch, everyone watched TV and took a nap at home.

Zhuo Bufan's spiritual sense had sensed that a familiar person was hesitating to walk here. (To be continued)


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