Chapter 187: Inviting the Lord to Enter the Urn
The surrounding people gathered together, and the eager eyes of Chu Tian, Ye Beiliang, Hei Bao, and Liu Dong fell on the path where Feng Tianjiao came down.
The four bosses were downcast, and Wang Kulu alone suppressed them. Although they were the bosses, they did not dare to work hard with the Martial Arts Alliance. Moreover, Wang Kulu made it clear that it would be troublesome to find Zhuo Bufan.
Suddenly, a young man appeared on the gravel road. His skin was white as jade and his eyes were picturesque, but there was a cross scar on his cheek. When the four of Chu Tian saw Zhuo Bufan, they immediately reverently said:
"Mr. Zhuo."
However, the eyes of the four people fell on the wound on his face at the same time, but they did not dare to ask more.
"Where is the banquet set by Wang Kulu?" Zhuo Bufan asked Chu Tian, taking a light look.
Chu Tian said: "In the suburban'Silver Moon Manor', but Mr. Zhuo...we may be in an ambush by Wang Kulu this time. He is obviously asking you to enter the urn!"
"If he wants to play, I'll accompany him to play with him. Whether he invites the king into the urn or if he is sentimental is easy and difficult." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, and he had already got into the back seat of Rolls Royce.
As the car left Shaohua Lake, the scenery outside the window was flowing quickly, and the old **** Zhuo Bufan was closing his eyes and rested.
Yinyue Villa has long been parked with all kinds of luxury cars. The worst is the Mercedes 320. The cars below one million are basically invisible. The most eye-catching is the few with the Golden State Budo League license plate. In addition to Audi and Jeep, there are dozens of bodyguards in black suits in the entire villa.
Those who were invited were members of the upper class in the entire Golden State circle. They said it was a private gathering event, but everyone knew the inside story.
During Zhuo Bufan's departure from Jinzhou, Wang Kulu returned to suppress Chu Tian and the others with iron and blood. Obviously, he was looking for Zhuo Bufan's fault. Today is an occasion to talk about numbers. We invite them to come and witness.
The Wang family has been standing in Golden State for decades, and its foundation is extremely deep. If it weren't for Zhuo Bufan's emergence, and the Wang family was not able to beat it, the powerful and powerful people who depended on the Wang family would probably not turn to each other so quickly.
It turned out that the inner hall of the villa was already full of people, both of whom were celebrities. Lei Tianpeng and Lian Huaigu had mixed feelings. Now they have made it clear that they are squatting. Their relationship with Zhuo Bufan has benefited a lot, but since After returning from the bitter journey, the people who had done business with them began to alienate, and their recent business has been bleak.
In the inner hall, there are two rows of quaint pear-carved wooden chairs, and a tea table is placed between each of the two chairs.
In the first place, Wang Kulu and Wang Qiwen were in the first place, and there was a gray-haired old man who was the oldest uncle of the Wang family. As for Wang Wenwu and Wang Ya, they all sat on the side. That Wang Qiwen is the boss of the Wang family and the fourth richest man on the Hurun list.
At this moment, someone outside shouted: "Wang Shao, Zhuo Bufan is here."
Wang Kulu casually raised his head and said lightly: "Let him in."
The people in the lobby looked out together, and saw a Tsing Yi teenager followed by four middle-aged men, walking towards the inner hall with their heads high.
"That's the young king who has recently emerged in Golden State. How can he be an ugly monster."
"Shhh, keep it quiet, you think it's your Young Master Wang, who dare to speak like this, be careful to trouble you, do you see the person following him?"
The middle-aged man who spoke just now closed his mouth with interest, because he had recognized the identities of the four middle-aged men behind, Chu Tian from Xicheng, Ye Beiliang from Beicheng, Liu Dong from Dongcheng, Black Panther from Nancheng, They are all well-known underground bosses in Golden State.
These people use a little energy at will, enough to make an ordinary businessman disappear in Golden State without any trace.
This ordinary high school boy was actually the young king of Jinzhou, which really surprised many people.
"Mr. Zhuo."
"Mr. Zhuo."
After Lei Tianpeng and Lian Huaigu waited, the merchants who had called Zhuo Bufan weakly greeted him, as for others, they simply pretended not to see Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan glanced lightly and said in a low voice, "Chu Tianye, now is the time for you to see people clearly."
"Yeah." Chu Tian mumbled, and he remembered all the people who usually served him and who had turned their backs on the battlefield.
Wang Kulu, Wang Wenwu, and Wang Ya lifted him up, and saw Zhuo Bufan Dama Jindao approaching, with only four people from Chu Tian, their eyes showing cold colors at the same time.
"Mr. Zhuo, please take a seat." A tall man standing behind a pear wood chair, slightly narrowed his eyes.
The man who talked saw Zhuo Bufan ignoring him, his eyes suddenly angered, his voice raised a little, "Mr. Zhuo, sit here."
With that, he walked directly towards Zhuo Bufan. It was Lu Zhuang, the man who I saw in Ye Ziqin villa last time, and was also the number one confidant next to Wang Kulu. Lu Zhuang stretched out his hand to press on Zhuo Bufan’s shoulder. Give him a good start first.
Zhuo Bufan still stood like an iron spear, his robust hand had not yet fallen to his shoulder, as if he was electrocuted, his whole person was shot directly out, and a big horse was thrown in the lobby.
Wang Kulu frowned slightly. He was from a professional class, and he naturally knew about the existence of martial artists in the martial arts alliance. He just frowned and stretched out again.
In his opinion, Zhuo Bufan is at best about the strength of An Jin's first rank. With this strength, it is not difficult to make a name, but he did not really put Zhuo Bufan in his eyes, although there are rumors that Zhuo Bufan is holding bullets. , And Wang Wenwu said that Yang Qi was wiped out with a palm, but seeing it with his own eyes and hearing it were two different things, and I couldn't experience that shocking feeling at all.
Even if all of this is true, his Wang Kulu is also an elite of the Budo League.
Wang Kulu had already thought about the situation at this moment, and the corner of his mouth evoked a shadowy arc, and the conclusion he reached was not a problem.
"I don't have the habit of letting men touch my shoulders." Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, and sat down on the chair. Chu Tian and others just stood behind him, and the status was immediately obvious.
Lu Zhuang stood up embarrassedly, glared at Zhuo Bufan, gritted his teeth, and finally retreated to the side aggrieved. He knew that he would not be Zhuo Bufan's opponent if he insisted.
Wang Kulu looked at him and said, "I have been secretive about Mr. Zhuo's name before returning to Jinzhou. When I saw him today, it turned out to be a dragon and a young hero among people."
"You came to me to flatter me?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly, without even looking at Wang Kulu.