Four hundred and ninetieth chapters five elders out of customs
"Uncle, are you sick? Why are you kneeling down for him?" Ma Qing pointed at Zhuo Bufan, looking confused.
Ma Yuan's face turned extremely pale when he heard his words. He had seen Zhuo Bufan blocking bullets with his own eyes, killing Tu Jianfeng, treating human life like a mustard. Moreover, there was also the life and death talisman planted by Zhuo Bufan in his body, and his life
It's only in Zhuo Bufan's thoughts.
He would not dare to provoke such evil spirits if he gave him ten courage.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Ma Yuan jumped up and slapped Ma Qing in the face with a slap. Ma Qing stood there and turned around twice, covering his swollen face, looking disbelief.
"I don't want to see him anymore." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Zhuo Bufan didn't even have the interest in taking action for a small role like Ma Qing.
"Yes, yes, take him away." Ma Yuan's body trembled, knowing that Zhuo Bufan said that he didn't want to see him, and that he wanted to kill Ma Qing.
Although Ma Qing is his nephew, such a hero cannot be bound by ordinary family affection. At this critical moment, even his nephew must be killed.
Several subordinates immediately raised Ma Qing and dragged it out of the box. Ma Yuan nodded respectfully to Zhuo Bufan and left the box.
"I fuck you, Zhuo Bufan, you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" The fat man said with wide eyes.
Chen Junyang also took a look at Zhuo Bufan more. Zhuo Bufan usually dressed in an ordinary manner, but he didn't look like a child of a wealthy and powerful family at all. He could not have imagined such great ability.
Mou Li’s face was blue and red, and finally turned pale. She had a good relationship with Ma Qing. The last time Ma Qing appeared in the hotel, she informed her. Naturally, she knew how much Ma Qing’s energy was. Last time
A young man from the deputy district mayor competed for a woman with Ma Qing in a bar. In the end, Ma Qing was beaten up by someone, but he didn't dare to give up any farts in the end.
But now Ma Qing's uncle is about to kneel down at Zhuo Bufan. Could he be really a young man from a big family? Suddenly, a hint of regret surged in Mou Li's heart, as if he didn't catch anything.
Zhang Mengmeng pinched her white palm and stomped her feet angrily, saying angrily: "Zhuo Bufan, why didn't you say this earlier? I'm worried about you all day long, go begging my cousin and Nie Fengyuan."
"You didn't ask me again." Zhuo Bufan said innocently.
"You..." Zhang Mengmeng's chest was so angry that she was up and down, and she simply shook her hand and walked outside.
At this time, Ma Qing, who was pulled into a business Buick, sat in the back seat with a nervous look on his face and said, "Uncle, who is that guy? Why are you..."
"Anyway, it's someone I can't afford to offend." Ma Yuan said sadly.
Ma Qing has not come back to his senses yet. In his world, his uncle Zuoshan Diao Ma is the local emperor of Xuzhou. Except for a few top young men, he dare not provoke him, he usually walks sideways in Xuzhou. Last time
There is a son of a deputy district chief in the bar who snatched him a woman, but he beat him up as an idiot and didn't even dare to let go of his fart.
Suddenly, Ma Qing thought of something and said with a pale face: "Uncle, you won't really teach me a lesson, right? I'm your nephew."
"Don't be stupid. What's our relationship? I just did it for him to show it." A smile appeared on Ma Yuan's face.
Ma Qing still felt a little uneasy.
Soon the car drove to the foot of the Huanshan Highway. Ma Yuan turned his head and looked at Ma Qing and said, "Okay, you get off now."
"Get out?" Ma Qing showed suspicion. He couldn't even get a car from the wild mountains and rivers.
But seeing my uncle's sharp gaze, Ma Qing hesitated for a moment and opened the car door and walked out of the car.
"Walking back by yourself is a punishment for you." Ma Yuan said lightly.
Ma Qing sighed, blaming himself for his bad luck, why he kicked the iron plate? It took at least more than ten kilometers to reach the city center.
Looking at Ma Qing's back, Ma Yuan lit the cigar and took a deep breath, then waved his hand.
The maid sitting in the back seat took out a rifle hidden under the seat and handed it to Ma Yuan. Ma Yuan held it in his hand, opened the security bullet and loaded it. The muzzle pointed at Ma Qing's back and pulled the trigger.
Before Ma Qing could react, he was rushed up briefly by the powerful bullets, and threw himself into front, with a rotten back, bloody and bloody ones.
"Uncle...Uncle..." Ma Qing lay on the ground, unable to believe that Ma Yuan would really kill him.
As soon as the wind blew, the white smoke from the mouth of the Lui Fu muzzle spread in the air. Ma Yuan threw the Lui Fu muzzle to his subordinates, shook his head and sighed: "Ma Qing, if you want to blame you, you blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have offended.
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"Put his body away and find a place to bury it." After Ma Yuan said that, he got into the car.
The fat man and Chen Junyang asked Zhuo Bufan for a long time, but they didn't ask for any useful information, so they gave up. At least they knew that their roommate was an awesome person and would not be walking sideways at school in the future.
Saying goodbye to everyone, Zhuo Bufan returned to the courtyard and suddenly saw Zhang Xiaocui sitting on his bamboo chair, quietly watching the herbs he had cultivated.
"Grandma Xiao Cui, are you still not sleeping?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a smile.
Zhang Xiaocui glanced at him, pointed to the stool in front of him and said, "Boy, come here."
Zhuo Bufan looked confused and didn't know what she was looking for him. But he was a little helpless. He was a master warrior and a major general of Yanlong. No one ever called him a bad boy.
"Did you configure those dragon fish pills yourself?" Zhang Xiaocui asked with a tight look at him.
Zhuo Bufan nodded. It seemed that the Admiral of the Nine Gates should have told Zhang Xiaocui everything.
"Boy is very capable, thank you." Zhang Xiaocui said with a lip of her lips, then stood up, turned around and walked towards her room.
"I'm just asking me to tell you about this?" Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly.
Who knew that Zhang Xiaocui paused when she walked to her door and said, "Also, don't let Xiaohuan down."
Zhuo Bufan just sighed softly, and it was more than Zhang Huan who failed him.
In the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, Ganzhou hundreds of miles away, the night is as calm as water, and the darkness covers the entire desert area, occasionally causing a gust of night wind to sweep across the loess dust.
Suddenly, a bright light shot out from a cave and rushed directly, dozens of feet away, condensed in the air for a long time. Fortunately, it was at night, and it was the off-season for tourism, and there were not many tourists.
Discover.
A black shadow flew out of the hole, and he stretched out his palms to slap the distance. He saw two ruins that were originally meter high, exploded directly, and a small whirlwind condensed in the middle.
The black shadow stood in the air, his feet were about ten meters away from the ground, looking down at the tornado, and two bright golden lights burst out from his eyes, "I finally came out of seclusion, Zhuo Bufan, I want to see you have
What ability?"
As he raised his hand, a staff of white jade slowly rose in the tornado about ten meters high, surrounded by black fog, and occasionally flashed golden rune light in the middle. The post of the staff was a white palm.
The big skeleton, with green eyes glowing, and its shape is very terrifying. (To be continued)