When Lian Shijian heard Zhuo Bufan's words, he bit his lower lip lightly. He said he was my friend.
The bald man said with a fierce expression: "You are her friend, and you shouldn't interfere in her own business. You young brat, don't you know how to write the word "death"?"
Several other horsemen also picked up the iron drill next to them and stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly.
"Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you." Lian Shijian looked at him guiltily.
"Brother, we can't let this kid go today, otherwise our affair will be exposed." The gangster with dyed yellow hair reminded.
The bald man kicked him to the ground and cursed: "I need you to teach me how to do things."
"Beat me and tie them all up." The bald man spat on the ground, picked up the iron rod in his hand and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan took his time and picked a pink petal from a small deciduous tree next to him. He flicked it out with his fingers and wiped it past the bald man's face with a whooshing sound.
The bald man immediately stopped while running.
The other gangsters didn't react and looked at the bald man in surprise.
The bald man opened his eyes wide with fear, and touched his face with his hand. A scratch appeared immediately, and blood continued to flow out.
Flying flowers and picking leaves!
Anyone can hurt someone!
"Plop."
The bald man's courage disappeared in an instant. What could he do with dignity and face? He knelt on the ground and kowtowed so hard that his forehead was broken. "Sir, spare your life!"
He has been with the big boss for many years. Although he has never met the master with his own eyes, he often hears from others that martial arts masters fly flowers and pick leaves, control their energy and hurt people. They are not the kind of characters that little gangsters like them can mess with.
I'm afraid even if Brother Dong comes, he still has to kowtow and apologize.
The other gangsters were not fools. They cut the bald man's cheek with just one petal. If it hit the throat, they would probably kill someone on the spot. Are they ordinary people who can kill people with flower petals?
They all knelt down when they saw the bald brother. They all knelt on the ground even if they dared to resist.
"Who sent you here?" Zhuo Bufan asked calmly.
"I...I can't say it." The bald man trembled with cold sweat on his forehead.
"If you don't tell me when you are about to die, you are seeking death!" Zhuo Bufan's voice was cold, and he waved his hand in the air. A five-fingerprint instantly appeared on the bald man's face, and his whole head rolled on the ground like a winter melon.
The bald man covered his face and kept screaming, but Zhuo Feifan hit him in the face with a gentle wave of his hand from three or four meters away.
The other gangsters were stunned.
Huang Mao quickly shouted: "Sir, please have mercy, please have mercy, I said... Brother Dadong from Nancheng asked us to do this, but he didn't tell us why. He just asked us to kidnap her and not let her out."
"Brother Dadong from Nancheng?" Zhuo Bufan pondered, and then said: "Since you dare to touch my people, you have no reason to live anymore. Let's all die here today."
After hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, several people were so frightened that they peed.
Facing such an expert, they didn't even have the confidence to escape, let alone resist.
Lian Shijian suddenly grabbed Zhuo Bufan's arm and shook his head, "Mr. Zhuo, let's forget it. They didn't hurt me either. It's not good to kill someone."
A seventeen-year-old girl has never seen a scene where she is about to kill someone.
Zhuo Bufan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "If you are kind, they will bully you. Since you have spoken, then spare their lives."
"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." Everyone burst into tears of gratitude.
Zhuo Bufan asked Lian Shijian to get in the car and drove directly out of the toy factory. Logically speaking, Lian Shijian's family conditions were average. If someone really wanted to kidnap and extort her, they would not choose her.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo." Lian Shi pretended to be sitting in the passenger seat, his eyes as big as purple grapes, secretly looking at Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan said: "You'd better not call me Mr. Zhuo. We are about the same age. Calling me like this sounds like I am very old."
"Then I'll call you Young Master." Lian Shijian mumbled.
Zhuo Bufan had no objection.
"Where do you live?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
"No. 3 Wisteria Road."
When Zhuo Bufan went to the immortal world to practice cultivation, he used his supreme magic power to firmly imprint all the memories of his youth in his mind. Naturally, he remembered where Wisteria Road was. It was an old city that had not yet been renovated, and the houses were all low brick houses.
, people with better conditions bought houses in new urban areas and moved away.
Lian Shijian's aunt seems to be very rich, but she lives here just because she is also a child of a commoner. Zhuo Bufan takes action for her, and he feels that she has the same problem as him.
Soon we arrived at Lian Shijian's home.
It is a low square building with ivy crawling on the walls and the walls peeling off.
Lian Shijian's young and sensitive self-esteem made Lian Shijian blush a little, "Sir, my house is very simple, which makes you laugh."
"The house I used to live in is no different from yours." Zhuo Bufan said with a faint smile, remembering the low-rent house where his mother lived in Jinling. It was a day of heavy rain outside and light rain inside. "You go in and pack your things."
"Pack your things?" Lian Shijian's face showed confusion.
Zhuo Bufan said: "It's not safe for you to live at home. Isn't your mother recuperating in the hospital? It's okay for you to be alone at home. Just move to my villa. I still have many vacant rooms. You can choose by yourself."
One room.”
His tone did not allow others to question or object, after all, he was once a proud Immortal of the Ninth Level!
Lian Shijian hesitated for a moment, bit his wet lips and nodded, "Thank you, Master."
After she packed her things, which were some simple clothes and books, Zhuo Bufan drove back to Feng Tianjiao.
Zhuo Bufan arranged the room for her and bought some common toiletries before returning to his room. Lian Shijian was in the room, holding a cute dolphin pillow, dragging his chin with his palm, thinking in his mind
They all looked like the young master had just saved him.
"It would be great if I could always stay with the young master." She sighed softly.
…
Lian Lian sat on the sofa in the hotel room, listening to the voice on the phone, frowning and saying, "What did you say, she was rescued?"
After hanging up the phone, Lian Lian frowned hard, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this moment, someone outside interrupted her thoughts.
Opening the door, the assistant and Master Wu walked in.
"Master Wu."
"Mr. Lian, it's done."
Lian Lian's face showed excitement, "Xiaomi, open it quickly and show it to me."
The assistant named Xiaomi held a rectangular brocade box in his hand, nodded, placed the box on the coffee table, and opened it carefully. He saw that it was covered with bright yellow silk, and a colorful bottle lay quietly inside.
Lian Lian bent down and looked at it carefully, with a proud smile on her lips: "If Master Wu didn't tell me that it was a fake, I might have punched my eyes."
Master Wu looked like an outsider and said calmly: "I put the royal aura of the Emperor's Mausoleum on the vase. Even those who have been immersed in antiques for many years would have to look at it. I hope Mr. Lian can help me a lot after it is done."
A few kind words."
Lian Lian glanced at Master Wu in surprise. Master Wu had been extremely respectful to her in recent days. He changed his previous indifferent and arrogant attitude, which made her a little confused. When she heard his words, she thought he was speaking kindly to her elder brother.
: "Definitely."
After saying that, Lian Lian looked at her assistant and asked, "Has the matter been done?"
"This situation has been laid out. We have found an organization in Europe that specializes in doing this kind of thing, and the Chen family has already taken the bait." the assistant replied.
"That's good. This time at the Bon Bon, we must make the Chen family suffer." Lian Lian's eyes flashed with a gleam. (To be continued)