As he said that, Old Huang stretched out his dry palms and then slowly clenched into a fist. The momentum of his whole body suddenly changed, as if he had changed from a weak old man to a paradise.
The robe is windless.
"Hehe, Mr. Huang is angry. This kid is suffering." Du Feiyu sneered.
Zhuo Bufan raised his head and eyelids, looked at him, and shouted coldly: "Get out."
He immediately punched out, and the true energy was like a dragon. Old Huang's face changed suddenly. The fist mark directly hit Old Huang, knocking him out, falling into the cold and dark sea water, making a thud.
"Even the grandmaster is in, I dare to shout in front of me!"
The entire deck was cold and silent.
Du Feiyu opened her mouth and sucked in the air conditioner, but she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Du Jie and others were as stupid as a wooden chicken.
Du Xueqi covered her mouth with her small hands, trying not to scream in surprise.
"Zhuo Bufan, who are you?" Du Ruoxi widened his watery eyes, showing a look of shock and shock, his face full of shock.
Mr. Huang is a real warrior. Everyone in the Du family knows Huang Lao's strength. Although Mr. Huang is old, he can break an old tree with thick legs with one punch and one kick, but now he is hit by Zhuo Bufan with one punch.
In the sea, there is no chance to resist.
As for the bodyguard who followed Mr. Huang, he stood there in a daze and did not dare to step forward at all.
Zhuo Bufan ignored everyone and strode towards the stairs.
Upstairs was a whole casual private room. Zhuo Bufan found the private room where Zhuo Shanshan was and kicked open the red shirt wooden door of the private room. He immediately saw Du Li, Ma Yan and Zhuo Shanshan sitting inside.
The sudden sound scared Du Li and Ma Yan.
The three of them turned their heads and saw a young man in casual clothes with black hair and black eyes standing at the door. Du Li and Ma Yan frowned at the same time.
Zhuo Shanshan was stunned for a moment, wriggled her lips, and stood up excitedly, "Brother Xiaofan."
Zhuo Bufan was angry, and there was a violent flame hidden in his chest. Zhuo Shanshan was a simple and kind girl. When she was a child, she often followed him and begged her to play with her, even if she arrived in junior high school later.
Jinling studied, but every time Zhuo Bufan came home, he would bring her gifts.
In the Zhuo family, Zhuo Bufan had a very average relationship with Zhuo Fang, Zhuo Shuai and others, but he was as close as a sibling with Zhuo Shanshan.
Zhuo Shanshan is a poor girl. She has never seen her biological mother. Now she has finally been taken back to the family by her biological father, but she is suffering the same pain as herself. Zhuo Bufan is quite lucky, and he also likes her.
Ye Ziqin.
But Zhuo Shanshan, married a Japanese man and stayed away from Long Kingdom. Even if she was wronged, she could not tell her family. The Du family took her back, but just treated her as a bargaining chip for exchange of interests.
"Shanshan." Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at Du Li and Ma Yan, and strode in, hugged Zhuo Shanshan in his arms, gently stroked her head as if she was a child.
"Brother Xiaofan seems to be late." Zhuo Bufan said with some guilt.
Zhuo Shanshan shook her head, her eyes slightly red, "I didn't come late, I thought Brother Xiaofan was back."
"I haven't settled your affairs yet, how can I go back?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly, but there was a little chilling shining in his eyes.
Du Li frowned and pondered: "Zhuo Bufan, why are you here? What are you doing?"
As he said that, Du Li glanced at the door panel that was kicked away.
"He is Zhuo Bufan, the guy who wrote the writing?" Ma Yan looked at Zhuo Bufan with a look of disgust on his face.
"Why am I here? How do you explain to me Du Li?" Zhuo Bufan pulled Zhuo Shanshan, turned his head, and stared at Du Li as if he had seen him.
Du Li also showed a hint of anger on his face. After all, he was the Du family's family, worth tens of billions of dollars. Forbes' rich man, even a first-rank official in the province, would be polite when he saw him. He was suitable for being questioned in person.
"Zhuo Bufan, even if your father Zhuo Luo comes, he dare not talk to me in such a tone. Your Zhuo family is just a third-level family. Do you think this is Qingzhou?" Du Li slapped the table suddenly and said coldly.
He scolded.
"Is that? It seems that you really don't take my words to heart. If you have time to investigate our Zhuo family and me, you may not hate to make such a big mistake." Zhuo Bufan shook his head,
Said softly.
Du Li's angry face showed a hint of suspicion.
Ma Yan sneered: "What are your identities? Your Zhuo family is just a third-level family. You dare to run to our Du family to act wildly and hurt my son. We are for Shanshan's sake.
, I didn’t make things difficult for you. Don’t think that our Du family is a soft persimmon that can be bullied by others.”
"Did I let you speak? Noisy." Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and slapped Ma Yan out.
Du Li was shocked and angry when he saw this scene. He was surprised that Zhuo Bufan was actually a martial arts master. He was angry that he dared to hit his wife and broke into the Du family's engagement ceremony, and did not put the Du family at all.
In the eyes.
"Brother Xiaofan." Zhuo Shanshan bit her thin lips hard, and a hint of worry appeared in her eyes.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Zhuo Shanshan and said, "Did the Du family force you to marry a Japanese family?"
"Brother Xiaofan, how do you know?" Zhuo Shanshan had red eyes, lowered her head and did not dare to look directly into Zhuo Bufan's eyes. She originally wanted to hide this matter from Zhuo Bufan.
"You girl, you have been hiding me since you were a child if you didn't want me to worry about you, but when did you really hide it from Brother Xiaofan?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head helplessly.
Zhuo Shanshan had a pretty face red and said stutteringly: "I'm sorry, Brother Xiaofan, I just don't want you to worry about me."
"It's me that I'm sorry for you, it's you who don't know Brother Xiaofan's true identity, so you just chose to sacrifice yourself for me." Zhuo Bufan sighed.
Immediately, Zhuo Bufan looked at Du Li and said, "Do you remember what you said in Qingzhou and promised my aunt to take good care of Shanshan, but now you take me back to the Du family, just to let her be a pawn of marriage.
”
Du Li widened his eyes, grabbed the armrest of the sofa with both hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were almost scratching the genuine leather sofa. His face turned gloomy: "Zhuo Bufan, this is our Du family's business.
When you come to care, how do you know that Shanshan will not be happy to marry Watanabe Young Master?"
"I don't know whether she is happy or not, but as long as Shanshan doesn't want to, no one can force her." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
"Okay, you are Zhuo Bufan. Do you really think you can turn the world around with your own strength. You are too young." Du Li snorted coldly.
"I don't care about your injury to Chengwen because of Shanshan's face, but if you hurt Wei Ya, will the Wei family let you go? You insist on your own actions and do not know how to judge the situation. Sooner or later, I will give the Zhuo family a lot of money.
It brings harm."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Du Li, Du Li, you are a big shot in Xiazhou. You don't know who I, Zhuo Bufan, are?" (To be continued)