Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: Enemy with Everyone
In the classical courtyard, a nanmu gold silk chair is placed at the door, and a pot of Longjing before the rain is placed next to the tea table. A whiff of white smoke rises, and the fragrance is overflowing.
A teenager in sportswear sits on a golden nanmu chair, and a well-behaved girl like a hibiscus holds a teapot with Qianqianyu's hand and pours a cup of fragrant tea.
In front of him, the raindrops on the flying eaves fell like a veil, and the raindrops splashed on the muddy water, and a plain flower bloomed, and it disappeared in a flash.
An adult woman standing quietly behind them had her eyebrows furrowed, looking at the hazy rain in the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.
However, at this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded, and a group of people appeared in the line of sight. In front of them were a few men and a woman in a splendid cheongsam, followed by bodyguards holding umbrellas.
The three people at the door were Zhuo Bufan, Lian Shijian and Lian Lian.
"It's the eldest brother and they are back." Lian Lian squeezed the palm of her hand, her expression a little awkward, Yu Guang secretly glanced at Zhuo Bufan, seeing that he was still drinking tea calmly, she was speechless.
"Who hurt my son?" The woman in the red cheongsam walked over, her gaze fell directly on Zhuo Bufan's body, with a fierceness.
Zhuo Bufan slowly put down his teacup without speaking.
Lian Shijian looked at those people and shouted, "Grandpa, Dad, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Second Mom...Cousin Yu Shan..."
"You still have the face to come back. Bring a wild man back and hurt your Brother Xun. You really have a face." He Meili snorted coldly, still keeping his eyes on Zhuo Bufan.
At this time, a middle-aged man standing next to him gave a light cough, his face was a little sick, and he glanced at Lian Shijian lightly and said, "If you have anything to say, come into the house and talk about it."
A group of people walked into the room and sat down. He Meili stared at Zhuo Bufan and said, "You are Shijian's classmate. You hurt Xun'er?"
"Second mother, things are not what you think. It was Brother Xun who scolded me first, so Young Master Zhuo couldn't help but hurt Brother Xun by accident." Lian Shijian tried his best to defend his eyes. Red circle.
Xu Meili hugged her arms coldly, and glanced at him, "He is your boyfriend. Just because Xun'er, the older brother, said a few words about you, can your boyfriend hit someone?"
"It's not like that. Young Master Zhuo is not my boyfriend. He beats Brother Xun because I'm not good. Second Mom, I'm sorry, Dad." Lian Shijian's eyes were red, and he resisted the tears that could hardly be wrapped in his eyes, with a small face. Shows a stubborn and pretty.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly and sighed inwardly: "This girl is really innocent like a piece of white paper. Others have clearly sent someone to kill her. Now she is still bowing her head and admitting her mistake. If she is in the cruel world of cultivation, she doesn't know she has fallen. how many times."
"No matter what, if you hurt my son, you must return and arrest him." Xu Meili said viciously, ignoring Lian Shijian's pleading at all. She was still wondering in her heart, and she clearly called Baimian Langjun. To do Lian Shijian, why this girl still has a life to come back.
Several bodyguards in the hall were about to move. At this moment, Kang Bo, who was standing beside an old man with a crutch with a dragon head, leaned down and whispered a few words in the ear of the old man. The old man's face changed slightly, and his calmness instantly recovered. .
"Stop it." The old man suddenly said, and the other bodyguards were stunned.
This old man is the most senior figure in the Lian family. His name is Lian Xipo. In the 1970s, he wandered around in Gem City and other places and brought a sum of capital back to his hometown in Zhongzhou to start his own business. Fan family business, in the entire Zhongzhou can be regarded as the top 10 family is created by him.
Lian Xipo is also Lian Shijian's grandfather. He raised his eyelids and let out a sigh of relief, "beautiful, don't be reckless."
Xu Meili glanced at the old man in surprise, and frowned, "Master, this guy is the enemy who injured your precious grandson. Could you just let him go?"
"Men talk, women don't interrupt." Lian Xipo glared at him, and Xu Meili had to retreat to the side sullenly.
He has just heard what Kang Bo said, the ordinary young man in front of him actually defeated him, at least he has reached the second-rank master of Anjin, and he is so young, maybe he is the son of some martial arts family, who easily offends him. No.
Moreover, in the face of the pressure of the people, Zhuo Bufan could still behave calmly. It turned out to be emboldened, but in the entire Feng Province, he seemed to have never heard of any martial arts family surnamed Zhuo.
Lian Xipo stroked his long, white beard, and his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, "Student Zhuo, I heard Kang Bo said that you are good at martial arts. I don't know where the martial arts family is at home and where is the teacher?"
"I learned martial arts by myself, not from a family of martial arts." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Lian Xipo was taken aback for a moment, self-taught? It seemed that the other party didn't want to tell the truth, and smiled: "I think the matter between you and Xun'er this time is just a misunderstanding. Since you are Shijian's classmate, then our Lian family will not pursue it."
Zhuo Bufan didn't stop the topic on Lian Xun, he had injected a qi into Lian Xun's body. Only when he pinched Fajue, Lian Xun could be destroyed within five hundred meters, and he was unconscious of it.
"I came back with Servant Sword this time. I heard that the family is going to choose the next successor, isn't it?" Zhuo Bufan raised his head, like a gleam in the night's eyes.
Lian Xipo and Lian Chi sitting next to them frowned at the same time. Lian Chi didn't speak from the beginning. His face was a little scorched. At first glance, he was dead. Zhuo Bufan had already seen the life in his body. His vitality is constantly passing by, and it is estimated that he will not survive for three months.
"This is our Lian family's affair. Although you are a classmate of Shijian, you are a bit too wide, right?" Lian Chi snorted coldly, and coughed fiercely after speaking.
Xu Meili ran over with a false face and patted her husband on the back, "Hey, why are you so irritated, let's just drive him out of such a person, and keep it an eye-catcher."
When Lian Shijian heard Zhuo Bufan’s words, a hurry flashed across his small face, and he waved his hand quickly: "Grandpa, Dad, I didn't come back to fight for the family property, I just heard that you are sick and want to come back to see you... …"
"Now you have seen enough, you can go." Lian Chi remained unmoved, his expression was cold like a stone growing on a snow-capped mountain, without any emotion.
When he saw his attitude towards Lian Shijian, Zhuo Bufan's heart moved, and he squeezed his fist, because of the force, he didn't feel any pain even when his fingernails fell into his palm.
When my mother took me back to Zhuo's house, that person was so ruthless to me. My passion, excitement, and hope instantly turned into a bubble, and the smoke disappeared.