Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Two
The man in front of him is the bodyguard iron cavalry next to Zhuo Luo. He has fought black fists in Qingzhou before. Everyone in Qingzhou knows his name, and even Brother Quan has to call him when he meets.
Iron Cavalry looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Second Young Master, the master asked me to invite you back."
The people around suddenly realized that this was the second young master of the Zhuo family. Ordinary people don't know, but some people who have been in the upper class have heard about Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Luo's former illegitimate son, Zhuo family's second young master.
"It turns out that he is Zhuo Bufan, the abandoned young master of the Zhuo family?"
"I heard that Zhuo Luo exiled him to Jinzhou and married a beautiful female president. Why did he come back again."
Some young people who knew the inside whispered to each other.
Gao Jian's complexion also became unsightly. Zhuo Jia Cai Shao was incompetent, and he wasn't a character that he dared to bully. To bully Zhuo Bufan was to hit Zhuo Jia's face. Fortunately, he didn't ask anyone to do anything.
"Brother Tie, I didn't know that he was the second young master. It was just a misunderstanding." Gao Jian said quickly.
Tieqi snorted coldly, "I know your boss, Brother Quan, too. I'll remember this for you first."
"Help me send my friend back first." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Tieqi nodded, took off his coat and gave it to Guo Yan, and then arranged for someone to take Guo Hu and Guo Yan into the car, and the group first went to the villa where Guo Hu now lives.
Zhuo Bufan fed Guo Yan and Guo Hu a Qi-Nourishing Pill to nourish their bodies.
"Xiao Fan, this matter has nothing to do with you. I must kill all those beasts." Guo Hu, a tall and majestic man, was crying red at the moment, and said with his fists tightly clenched.
Zhuo Bufan said: "Brother Tiger, they all have to die. Trust me. I will definitely help you settle this matter and give you an explanation."
"But..." Guo Hu was afraid of getting into trouble for Zhuo Bufan, after all, Zhuo Bufan was not welcome in Zhuo's house.
Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Brother Tiger, you and me are friends, just trust me."
Guo Hu saw Zhuo Bufan's sincere gaze, and at this time he seemed artificial when he refused. He sighed helplessly and said, "But Swallow, they have already ruined it."
Guo Yan hugged her knees, curled up on the sofa, trembling all over, even Guo Hu screamed in shock when she comforted her in the past. Her spirit was obviously on the verge of collapse.
Being bullied by classmates, and deceived by a scumbag, this is a huge blow to a sixteen-year-old young girl. If you can’t get out, I’m afraid you will live in the dark for the rest of your life, and even become misogynistic and suicidal. tendency.
"Brother Tiger, I will help Swallow." After that, Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and a little blood fell in his palm, instantly a golden glow appeared in his palm like a dream.
Zhuo Bufan hit the golden light in his palm on Yanzi's head in the air, and immediately used his spiritual knowledge to help Yanzi erase all the memories of bullying, being deceived by a scumbag, and miscarriage.
His spiritual consciousness has just been cultivated, and doing so is very reluctant, and it will even directly destroy the spiritual consciousness that has just been cultivated.
But Zhuo Bufan felt that some things were worth doing, and he never regretted what he did.
Soon, Zhuo Bufan finished work, with a few beads of sweat on his forehead, and the divine consciousness in the **** platform made a slight clicking sound, and then collapsed into a little bit of starlight dissipated and nothingness, and a hint of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth. Go to the Bai family to get the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, and then gather to refine the spiritual consciousness.
"This... Xiao Fan, what are you?" Guo Hu opened his mouth in surprise, thinking that he was watching a fantasy movie.
"I helped Yanzi erase some bad memories. When she sleeps, she won't remember anything." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.
Guo Hu still looked at Zhuo Bufan with surprise. Although there were too many doubts in his heart, it was not the time to ask this.
Suddenly, Guo Hu directly knelt on the ground with his legs, "Xiao Fan, I must give you a bang. My Guo Hu life will be yours from now on." After that, Guo Hu solemnly knelt on the ground and slammed hard. A rattle.
Zhuo Bufan was helpless, knowing Guo Hu's character, and did not refuse.
"Swallow's hatred, I will help him, don't worry." After speaking, Zhuo Bufan turned and left the villa.
Outside the villa, Iron Horse and a few bodyguards were still waiting for him, "Second Young Master, please get in the car."
"You have been following me?" Zhuo Bufan got into the car and said lightly.
The iron cavalry sitting next to him hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's the master, knowing that you are back, I am afraid that you are in any danger, so let us follow you."
"And the woman in the nightclub just now is a relative of the second master, so I hope the second youngest will not..." Tie Qi stopped talking.
"A relative of Erye's family, is that girl named Di Mei?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
Zhuo Luo, the eldest of the Zhuo family, and the second master named Zhuo Tai ranked second. He was dissatisfied that the old man passed on the position of the head of the family to Zhuo Luo and took people away to do business in a foreign land. He was also a business genius.
"The second master's wife is Di Ming, and that Di Mei is her niece." Tie Qi said.
Zhuo Bufan sneered and said, "The only one who offends my brother is a dead end." Although the air conditioner was turned on in the car, the temperature dropped a few degrees in an instant.
Zhuojia Manor.
Iron Cavalry said: "Second Young Master, the master is waiting for you in the study."
It was late at night, and in the winter weather, the entire Zhuo Family Manor looked very bleak, with only a few scattered lights still on.
Zhuo Bufan stepped into the study. Zhuo Luo wore a black woolen coat with his hands exposed outside. He was sitting at the desk. He was opening an English version of the "Currency War". He heard footsteps and his head. Did not lift up, said lightly, "I'm back."
"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan looked at Zhuo Luo, responded blankly, and sat down on the sofa next to him.
However, his heart is not as calm as he looks on the surface. At least when facing this man named father, even though he has cultivated for three hundred years, traveled across the universe and defeated ancient monsters, he was called the Nine Revolving Immortal Venerable. In front of Zhuo Luo, he felt that his aura could not be raised at all.
Zhuo Luo put down the book in his hand, slowly raised his head, looking at him with eyes full of wisdom and brilliance.
For this familiar and unfamiliar boy, Zhuo Bufan felt the vicissitudes and aging of his body for the first time.
"How about class at Highland Barley University? I heard that you had the opportunity to skip class and didn't take the final exam?" Zhuo Luo said slowly.
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, "You asked me to come to you in the middle of the night just to tell me this?"
"And..." Zhuo Luo showed a trace of tiredness in his eyes, "Recently, you should stay at home and don't go out to cause trouble."
"I'm out to make trouble? It's obvious that someone is bullying my friend. Could you let me be a tortoise? If you are afraid that I will make you tired, you can announce to the public that you are severing father-son relationship with me, so that no matter what I do, I won't have anything to do with you. The relationship will not hurt you." Zhuo Bufan stood up abruptly with a solemn expression.