"Yes, father, the child is going to do it."

Chu Qitian retreated in fear. And then continued to salvage the body in the sea area where the incident occurred.

"By the way, there's something else."

Chu Zhengliang seemed to think of something again and called Chu Qitian in again.

"Father, what else can I do for you?"

Chu Zhengliang replied in a deep voice: "just in case, after you go back, inform me all the forces under the Chu family in the world. Everyone pays close attention to whether there are any unknown people named Chu Tianfan around."

"Can..." Chu Qitian was confused and asked.

"Don't question, just do it!"

"Those who achieve great things should be well prepared."

Chu Zhengliang waved, as if he didn't want to talk about it any more, so he let Chu Qitian leave.

In the study, calm again.

However, Chu Qitian didn't notice that in the darkness behind his father, there was always a dark shadow, like a shadow, guarding Chu Zhengliang.

A moment later, a deep voice came from the darkness.

"Are you too careful, master?"

"What the third young master said before is not unreasonable. Generally speaking, in that case, the other party can never survive?"

However, in the face of what this person said, Chu Zhengliang shook his head: "what you said is just in general."

"This Chu Tianfan, with his humble body and humble body, has become a grand master and become the name of tianbang."

"How can such people be measured with common sense?"

"If he doesn't die, he will be in great trouble in the future."

"So if I don't see his bones for a day, I'm restless."

As he spoke, Chu Zhengliang got up and went to the window.

Outside, the night was dark and the wind was cold.

Soon, the next day after the order of Chu Zhengliang, all the forces of the Chu family all over the world began to pay attention to whether there was a Chu Tianfan.

Chu Zhengliang always acted cautiously and had to prepare everything with both hands.

One is to let Chu Qitian continue to lead people to salvage the body.

Second, nature is to prevent Ye Fan really not dead.

In this case, he can only choose to let him die again.

Of course, the premise is to determine Ye Fan's whereabouts first.

At the same time, in a remote town in the east of China's Yangtze River, a dishevelled, dirty, like a beggar like teenager, staggered, step by step, hard to move.

Passers-by, one after another to cast disgusting eyes, all avoid and far away.

However, who noticed his bright eyes under his messy hair.

Deep and distant, as if contains a sea of stars!

"Ah ~"

"a well-off society has a long way to go."

Among the residents of the town, there are always some honest and kind people.

An old man, who had just returned from the field, saw that he was pitiful. He bought some hot meat buns from the steamed bun shop nearby and handed them to him.

However, the man turned a deaf ear.

The pace of moving forward did not stop, even did not look at each other.

That pride from the bone, even if a hundred meters apart, are so clear.

"Hold a grass!"

"I'll give you something to eat?"

"All right, you have the backbone. You don't want to eat anything that comes along."

"Then you will continue to be hungry?"

"Starve to death, you fool!"

The old man was very angry.

His good intentions to do some good, finally pour good, hot face stick cold butt.

A stinky beggar, you don't appreciate it?