Chapter 205 Wuyi Mountain Seam
Until the two left, the club soon sent staff to send Qin Siliang and Kang Ning to the hospital.
Only a group of rich second generations who eat, drink and have fun, and the fragments of ghosts and mastiffs all over the floor remind them that everything that happened just now is real.
"Poke the ghost mastiff with one finger, isn't my eyes dazzling?" A boy holding his girlfriend rubbed his eyes, and his girlfriend had already bent down and retched and turned blue.
Such a **** scene, except for some boys who like to watch fighting dogs, can stand it, but girls can not stand it.
"A Tibetan adult Tibetan mastiff is not even afraid of a tiger. I didn't expect it to die so miserably."
"Too, too unscientific, Qin Siliang heard that the ghost mastiff just got off the plane and pulled it back and bit two Siberian blood wolves. It was so fierce, how could it fall all at once." Fu Leng hadn't recovered for a long time. .
Zang Yun was full of bitterness: "It's no wonder Zhuo Bufan doesn't like our Jinlin team. With such strength, I am afraid that in the future, the achievements of underground gangsters will be higher than ours. What we play is like a child's game."
"Will his finger explode if it hits someone?" Chen Sichun, who was already pale, said timidly.
After a word came out, everyone fell into silence again, offending Zhuo Bufan. If he really exploded himself with a single finger, with such martial arts, killing people without leaving, who could stand him?
Thinking of this, everyone could not help but feel chills behind them, and there was a shudder all over their bodies.
Fu Leng even wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Today he almost offended Zhuo Bufan. Fortunately, the other party didn't bother him, otherwise he would be sent to the hospital like Qin Siliang and Kang Ning.
The night is in harmony, the majesty and prestige are rippling. Inside the quiet courtyard.
Zhuo Bufan stood in the room, pinched a Fajue finger in his hand, emitting a milky white halo, put his finger on the willow branch tattoo on his arm, and the willow branch tattoo immediately changed into a cloud of black mist and condensed into a translucent woman. , Five-body worship: "Master."
The last time the female ghost Caiwei wanted to escape, Zhuo Bufan drew the energy from her body. These days Caiwei has been in a deep sleep state. Just now Zhuo Bufan awakened her with aura.
"You get up first, where did you say your corpse and the extinguished cultivator last time?" Zhuo Bufan asked directly.
Caiwei stood up, made a wish, and slowly said: "The little girl only remembers that the place was called Wulong County. I was forcibly taken away by that person. In the end he also fell to death on the cliff. If I arrive, The location of my bones should be felt nearby."
"Wulong County, let me check the situation first." Although Zhuo Bufan came back from rebirth and was not afraid of bullets, he had already cultivated to the foundation building stage, but he was not well-known.
I picked up my mobile phone and checked the location of Wulong County on the Internet. It was actually in the southwestern region of Qinzhou, surrounded by steep mountains, naturally formed tiankeng and ground cracks, and pastures and forests on the top of the mountain. The terrain is very complex. Except for some places that are listed as 4A-level scenic spots, the remaining two-thirds of the places have not been developed.
"Tomorrow is the weekend, so I can just go over and have a look." Zhuo Bufan checked some relevant information again in order to be fully prepared.
Zhuo Bufan shifted his gaze from the phone and glanced at Cai Wei and said, "If you didn't lie to me, I will definitely help you supersede you to reincarnate. If you lie to me, I will kill you."
"The little girl dare not lie to the master." Caiwei finished speaking, biting her lip and said: "Does the master need me to serve tonight?"
Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly dimmed, and the thunder and lightning crackled in his palms, shaking Cai Wei in shock, "Master, I don't dare anymore, I'm just used to the life in the brothel before, so..."
Finally, the thunder and lightning in Zhuo Bufan's hand dissipated, and he gave her a depressed look. In fact, this plucking is also a poor human saying: "You can go out and take a good look, but if you leave my range of ten kilometers, the aura in your body will automatically explosion."
"Thank you, Master." Caiwei finished speaking and made a blessing, which turned into a wisp of black mist and flew out of the window.
Inside a hospital in Qinzhou.
The two adjacent wards are full of people, there are many in white lab coats and nurses, a middle-aged man wearing a white centipede button shirt and goatee with his hands on his back, looking at Kang Ning lying on the bed, frowning Road:
"I didn't know how to learn art, so I went to fight with others, and now I've been interrupted by someone. It's a shame for the Kang family."
Kang Ning was in a cast on his right leg with a depressed expression on his face: "Dad, I was beaten by someone. You still call me if you don't avenge me. I'm your son!"
"Asshole, how can I, Kang Youming, such a trash son like you?" Kang Youming's chest was up and down, and a middle-aged woman with a beautiful hair bun and a cheongsam next to her, tearful eyes whirling, sobbed: "Kang Youming, sons are all Your leg was interrupted. Instead of helping your son find a way to get revenge, you blame Ning'er for what a man you are."
The middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam is exactly Kang Ning’s mother. Hearing his wife’s complaints, Kang Youming frowned: “Ning’er’s arrogant temperament was not given to you by you. Don’t worry, who hurt me, Kang Youming My son, I will definitely ask for an explanation."
Although he is blaming his own son for causing trouble, but after all, there is such an only child under his knees, and being beaten into this way, can he not feel heartache when he is a father?
Kang Youming said again: "By the way, you just said that it was a college student from the Highland Barley University who injured you. What is the name of Zhuo Bufan? His martial arts have reached dark strength?"
"I saw him destroy the ghost mastiff that Qin Shaogang bought back with a finger. He must be a master of dark energy." Kang Ning said immediately.
"It should be at most eighteen or nineteen years old. At a very young age, we have stepped into the threshold of dark power. Our Lan country is indeed a genius. Such a young man has a little ability and does not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he can act without scruples, but he can understand it. , Which young is not frivolous." Kang Youming muttered to himself.
In fact, in his mind Zhuo Bufan had long been regarded as the kind of self-sufficient martial arts, and his eyes were above the top, arrogant and arrogant, if he was willing to give in, he would not be like this.
Qin Kaiwen in the ward next door also retreated sadly and arched his hand to Kang Youming: "Master Kong, the doctor said that my son has a spinal injury, and I am afraid it will be difficult to stand up."
Qin Kaiwen is the general manager of Beihang Transportation under the "Qin Group" and a branch of the Qin family. He has some friendship with Kang Youming. For example, many underground gangsters like to go to the seaport or make trouble in the company. They all ask Kang Youming Wuguan to help stop them. The two sons also got closer because of this.
"I'll go and help Young Master Qin." After that, Kang Youming walked into the next ward.