Chapter 91: Flying flowers hurt

Chapter 91—Flying Flowers Hurting People

"I am her friend." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

When Lian Shijian heard Zhuo Bufan's words, he gently bit his lower lip. The husband said it was my friend.

The bald man said with a fierce face: "You are her friend, and you shouldn't be nosy, the stinky brat, don't you know how to write death words?"

The other horses also picked up the iron drills around them and stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly.

"Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, I've hurt you." Lian Shijian looked at him guiltily.

"Brother, you can't let this kid go today, otherwise our affairs will be revealed." The yellow-haired **** reminded.

The bald man kicked him on the ground and cursed, "I still use you to teach me when doing things."

"Hit me and tie it all up." The bald man spit on the ground, lifted the iron rod in his hand and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was not in a hurry, and plucked a piece of pink Begonia petals from a small deciduous tree next to him, squirted it out with his fingers, and wiped it from the bald man's face with a swish.

The bald man stopped in the running immediately.

The other gangsters didn't react, and looked at the bald man in surprise.

The bald man opened his eyes in horror, stretched out his hand and touched his face, a scratch appeared immediately, and blood kept flowing out.

Feihua picking leaves!

It can hurt people!

"Puff through."

The courage of the bald man disappeared in an instant. What could he do with his dignity and face, he knelt directly on the ground, slammed his forehead, and said, "Master, please!"

He has been with his boss for many years, and although he has never seen an expert in person, he often hears that martial arts masters fly flowers and pick leaves and hurt others. This is not the role of their kind of punks.

I'm afraid that even if Brother Dong came, he would have to kowtow to apologize.

The other punks were not fools. A petal cut the bald man’s cheek. If it hit the throat, I’m afraid it could kill on the spot. Is it an ordinary person who can kill with petals?

Seeing the bald-headed brother knelt down, they all knelt on the ground wherever they dare to resist.

"Who sent you?" Zhuo Bufan asked indifferently.

"I...I can't say it." The bald man shivered with cold sweat on his forehead like a waterfall.

"Don't tell me when you die, look for death!" Zhuo Bufan's voice was cold, and he waved his hand in the air. There was a five-fingerprint on the bald man's face, and the whole person rolled on the ground like a winter melon.

The bald man covered his face and kept screaming. After three or four meters away, Zhuo Bufan hit his face with a light wave of his hand.

The other gangsters were shocked and dumbfounded.

Huang Mao quickly yelled: "Uncle forgive me, uncle forgive me, I said...Big Dong from Nancheng asked us to do this, but didn't tell us why, so he just asked us to kidnap her and not let her go out."

"Brother Nancheng?" Zhuo Bufan pondered, and immediately said: "Since you dare to move my people, there is no reason to live, so let's all die here today."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, several people peeed in shock.

In the face of such an expert, they don't say resistance, and they don't even have the confidence to escape.

Lian Shijian suddenly grabbed Zhuo Bufan's arm and shook his head, "Mr. Zhuo, let's forget it, they didn't hurt me. It's not good to kill."

An eighteen-year-old girl has never seen scenes where she is about to kill at every turn.

Zhuo Bufan hesitated for a while, shook his head and said: "If you are good, you will cheat him. Since you have spoken, then spare their lives."

"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle." Everyone was grateful.

Zhuo Bufan let Lian Shijian get in the car and drove the car directly out of the toy factory. It is reasonable to say that Lian Shijian's family conditions are average. If someone really wants to kidnap and blackmail her, he would not choose her.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo." Lian Shi pretended to sit in the co-pilot's seat, with a pair of purple grapes with big eyes, secretly looking at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan said: "You still don't call me Mr. Zhuo, we are about the same age, so it sounds like I am very old."

"Then I'll call you son." Lian Shijian whispered.

Zhuo Bufan has no objection.

"Where do you live?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Three Wisteria Road."

When Zhuo Bufan went to the immortal realm for cultivation and used supreme magic power to imprint all the memories of his youth firmly in his mind, he naturally remembered where he was on Ziteng Road. 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 the new city and moved out.

Lian Shijian's aunt seems to be very rich, but she lives here, just because Zhuo Bufan is the child of the concubine, and Zhuo Bufan takes care of her, feeling that she and herself feel sorry for the same illness.

Soon he arrived at Lian Shijian's home.

It is a low square, the wall is covered with creepers, and the wall skin has peeled off.

Young and sensitive self-esteem made Lian Shijian blush, "My son, my house is very simple, making you laugh."

"The house I used to live in is no different from yours here." Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, remembering the low-rent house where his mother lived in Jinzhou. It was really a rainy day outside, "Go in and pack your things."

"Pack things?" Lian Shijian's little face showed confusion.

Zhuo Bufan said: "It's not safe for you to live at home. Isn't your mother recuperating in the hospital? You are fine at home. Move to my villa. There are still many rooms vacant in my house. You can choose by yourself. one."

Because everyone belongs to the same kind of person, Zhuo Bufan knows that Shijian will not agree if they discuss it, and he will directly use a kind of command tone, and there is no room for rejection or rebuttal!

Lian Shijian hesitated, biting his moist lips and nodding, "Thank you, son."

When she packed her things, that is, some simple clothes and books, Zhuo Bufan drove back to Feng Tianjiao together.

Zhuo Bufan arranged a room for her and bought some common washing supplies. Then he returned to his room. Lian Shijian was in the room, holding a cute dolphin pillow, his palm dragging his chin, in his mind All are the way the son rescued him just now.

"It would be great if I could stay with the son forever." She sighed softly.

…

Sitting on the sofa in the hotel room, Lian Lian frowned and said, "What did you say, she was rescued by someone?"

When she hung up the phone, Lian Lian frowned vigorously, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, someone outside interrupted her thoughts.

Opening the door, the assistant and Master Wu came in.

"Master Wu."

"Mr Lian, it's done."

An expression of excitement appeared on Lian Lian's face, "Really, just open it and show it to me."

The assistant who asked Xiaomi to hold a rectangular brocade box in his hands, nodded, put the box on the coffee table, and opened it carefully, only to see a bright yellow silk padded inside, and a colorful bottle lying quietly inside.

Lian Lian bent down and looked at it carefully, with a triumphant smile at the corner of her mouth: "If Master Wu doesn't tell me this is a fake, I'm afraid I will have to punch my eyes."

Master Wu looked like an expert in the world, and said calmly: "I put the imperial atmosphere of the emperor's mausoleum on the vase. Even people who have been immersed in antiques for many years have to win their eyes. After the incident, I hope Lian can help me a lot. A few good words."

Lian Lian took a surprised look at Master Wu. In recent days, Master Wu has been very respectful and respectful of her. She changed her indifferent and arrogant attitude, which made her a little confused. Hearing his words, she thought it was a good word to her elder brother. :"sure."

After speaking, Lian Lian looked at her assistant again and asked, "Has the matter been settled?"

"This bureau has already been set up, and if an organization in Europe specializing in this kind of thing has been found, the Chen family has already been hooked." The assistant replied.

"That's good, this time on the Bon, you must let the people of the Chen family stumble." Lian Lian wiped a delicate glow in her eyes.