Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth life and death talisman
Last time I saw Zhuo Bufan's posture in the Himalayas, but at that time I was too far away, and I was far from shock when I saw Zhuo Bufan bounced his bullets in front of me.
But Zhuo Bufan's move has completely convinced everyone in the box.
After killing Qiu Sihai and the Crow Taoist, Zhuo Bufan did not take over the Sifang Sect. After all, he was just a small underground gang and had little effect on him. As for Qiu Jinse, the two had a fate, and he
The next time I killed the chicken to scare the monkey, I also helped Qiu Jinse a favor.
"What do you want to do?" Zhuo Bufan asked at Qiu Jinse.
"I just took over the Sifang Gate not long ago, and the people below rely on the help of these hall masters to support me. I am just in need of someone." Qiu Jinse said.
Hearing her words, Lei Bao and Ma Yuan kowtowed without falling as if they heard the fairy sound:
"Thank you, Miss."
"Thank you, Miss."
"As long as the young lady doesn't kill us, we are willing to be a cow and a horse, and we will never betray the young lady for the rest of our lives." Ma Yuan said hurriedly.
Facing a person who is not afraid of terrifying bullets, they don’t even want to resist, just want to survive.
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly and said, "Although I can shock them for a while, I will always leave Xuzhou in the future. After waiting for a long time, I'm afraid you won't be able to control them."
Ma Yuan and Lei Bao were trembling and continued to kowtow like thunder.
"Sir, please spare me, I will never betray the eldest lady."
"Sir, let me go, and I swear that I will never betray Sifang Gate or the eldest lady."
"There is no basis for speaking." Zhuo Bufan said, and waved his hands, and two wind blades passed by their cheeks, scaring Lei Bao and Ma Yuan to the point of being lost. He felt his cheeks chill, and he just cut a bloody mouth.
Blood is bleed out.
Zhuo Bufan made his fingers, and two drops of blood floated on their faces, suspended in the air, very strange.
When the people in the private room saw this scene, they were even more frightened. Killing people is like slaughtering a dog, not afraid of bullets, and have strange magic. This is a god.
"Xiao Jin, stretch out your hand." Zhuo Bufan said.
When Qiu Jinse heard his words, his face turned red, and he rolled up his sleeves obediently, revealing a piece of his arm as white as tender bamboo shoots. Zhuo Bufan's fingers gently stroked, and some blood flowed out. After a gentle touch, the wound healed instantly.
Even a scar can't be seen.
"Life and Death Talisman." Zhuo Bufan murmured to himself, pinching a complicated magic trick with both hands. Three drops of blood floating in the air gathered together instantly, emitting a faint golden light, and then turned into two golden lights and stabbed in.
Lei Bao and Ma Yuan and the other two on the chests.
Qiu Jinse suddenly felt that there was something more in the dark, and it felt very strange.
Ma Yuan and Lei Bao thought they were going to die, and their chests hurt. After a while, they slowly opened their eyes. The cold sweat on their foreheads was like a waterfall, and they were not dead.
"Now you feel it, you can kill these two people with just one thought." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Qiu Jinse nodded, and thought of killing the two of them. Lei Bao and Ma Yuan were in pain and turned pale on the ground.
"Is this witchcraft?" Qiu Jinse's eyes showed a look of surprise.
"It's almost the same, anyway, the life and death of these two people will be in your heart in the future."
Lei Bao and Ma Yuan were even more shocked. The last little hope in their hearts was instantly shattered. Although they were shocked by Zhuo Bufan, they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts. If they found the top killer to kill Zhuo Bufan, they still had it.
It's a chance, but now Zhuo Bufan's mysterious means have completely shattered their hopes.
Now that life and death are all in Qiu Jinse's hands, they can even kill them with just one thought. Now Lei Bao and Ma Yuan understand that they are wrong. This is not the young lady's male favorite, but they are clearly an old demon.
"You guys clean up Tu Jianfeng's body, I want to be quiet."
After Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian left, Qiu Jinse sat alone on the sofa in the private room, crossing his legs. He was not happy because he had relieved the crisis of Sifangmen, but his eyes were a little dim.
Ma Yuan and Lei Bao hurriedly ordered someone to deal with Tu Jianfeng's body, and then left the box in shame.
Inside another private room.
"Sister, do you want to ask for help from the second uncle?" Zhang Liang sat on the sofa, feeling uneasy.
Zhang Huan's little face was also bleak, "Or I'll call my dad and ask him to come forward to help."
Zhang Jiaoli snorted softly, with disdain in her eyes, "That guy has a close relationship with the sect leader of Sifang Sect. It seems that she is the male pet she raises. She shouldn't really touch her, and she will suffer at most.
Humiliation, endure it. Xiaohuan, such a person is fickle and has no self-esteem, so you must not get too close to him."
"Zhuo Bufan is not that kind of person, how could he be a novice?" Zhang Huan argued hard.
Zhang Jiaoli frowned with her eyebrows. The more she looked at Zhuo Bufan, the more unhappy she felt. Her second sister Zhang Huan has been well-behaved and obedient since she was a child, and now she actually talks back to her for him.
As he was talking, the phone suddenly rang. Zhang Huan took out his phone and took a look, and said excitedly: "It was Zhuo Bufan's call."
After chatting for a few words, I knew that Zhuo Bufan was fine and had already returned home, so Zhang Huan hung up the phone with peace of mind.
Walking on the path back to the yard, Shi Jian followed Zhuo Bufan, and the figures of the two men pulled out long slanted shadows under the street lights.
"Shijian, when you see me killing people, do you think I'm too cold-blooded and cruel?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly asked.
Shi Jian blinked his shiny black gem-like eyes, then shook his little head, "Young Master killed people because of me, and he took out a gun and wanted to kill the young master, so he would die."
"Well, you have to know that since I taught you the skills, you and I will be half a teacher and half a friend. In the future, you will enter the real state of cultivation. By then, the battle of life and death, flattery and deceit are as simple as eating.
, I hope you don’t regret it.”
Zhuo Bufan sighed. He regretted teaching the martial arts of the sword. After all, a teenage girl followed him and saw not the beautiful scenery, roses and beautiful clothes, but the murder.
Shi Jian shook his head and said with a smile: "As long as I can follow the young master, I will not regret it."
Zhuo Bufan smiled a little, and the two of them immediately entered the yard and separated the rooms to prepare for rest.
When he returned to the room, Zhuo Bufan was about to wash and practice, he suddenly received a call from Ye Ziqin. The woman had a resentful tone. She parted during the Chinese New Year last time, and now she has been more than a month and has no time to meet.
Zhuo Bufan also had a headache. He had never been in a relationship, and his character was very different in this life. How could he be like a real boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, who was flirting with his wife all day long?
"Okay, my wife, I will come back to see you when I have time."
"Well, don't lie to me, remember to go to bed early and study hard."
"Yeah, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Bufan let out a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "It seems that he has to find some time to tell Ye Ziqin some things. This kind of thing has been hidden for a while, but it can't be hidden for a lifetime." (Unfinished to wait for a while." (