Chapter 379: Towards level four

Chapter 380 Entering Level 4

When Zhuo Bufan left, several Filipino servants with wide-eyed eyes in the living room of the villa hadn't recovered for a long time.

Just now they saw with their own eyes a young man with two fireballs, turning the master and the son into ashes.

Naturally, there is no need for Zhuo Bufan to deal with the rest of the matter. With his current status, coupled with the utter conscience of Zhuo Wanli, it was like putting him to death, destroying the two, Zhuo Family would not have any gossip.

arrive home.

The night was dark, and an old man and a young man in black leather were standing at the door, respectfully shouting: "Mr. Zhuo."

These two people are Wu Tong and Qianwu.

"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded, and took out a branch of tree, withered like a cut of dead wood, "This is the dead wood left by Hui Chan. It has been warmed with true essence for many years, and you hold it to refine a magical tool. ."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo." Master Wu was overjoyed, and Qianwu's eyes showed admiration next to him.

Zhuo Bufan walked into the yard, where the snow would live. Only some trees were covered with thin snow, and the air was chilly. There was a table in the table, and everyone was seated.

"Xiao Fan, sit down." Ye Ziqin greeted him.

Zhuo Bufan ordered a bit, and sat down next to Ye Ziqin. Although it was not in a five-star hotel or high-end restaurant, it was just such a table of food, but it was full of the taste of the year and the atmosphere of a harmonious family. .

It was only surprising that Zhuo Luo was also here, sitting next to Zhou Biyu.

Zhuo Bufan knew his mother's feelings for Zhuo Luo, so naturally he did not want to make his mother sad.

Ye Xuan, Lian Shijian, Ye Ziqin and others gathered around the table in turn. Zhou Biyu smiled and said, "Xiao Fan, I made your favorite pig's trotters and braised pork belly."

"Thank you mom." Zhuo Bufan smiled happily.

"Xiao Fan, I was sorry for you and your mother back then. I have not taken care of him in the past few years. I have failed to be a father." Zhuo Luo said suddenly, "It's just that I hope that in the future, our family will be able to Together in harmony."

Zhuo Bufan said nothing and said nothing.

After dinner, Ye Ziqin and Shi Jian helped Zhou Biyu to clean the dishes, while Zhuo Luo took the iron ride back to the Zhuo Family Manor. After all, Zhuo Family had such a big incident, and there were still many things that needed to be arranged.

Zhuo Bufan, the honorary Patriarch, didn't want to manage those complicated affairs at all.

"Dad." Zhuo Luo took off his jacket and handed it to Iron Qi and walked into the living room. Zhuo Shixian slapped a smooth dragon wooden walking stick. He nodded as if he was ten years old.

"Wan Li has fallen." Zhuo Shixian said sadly.

Zhuo Luo's body stiffened, and Shen Shen sighed, "He is no longer the Xiaofan he used to be, how can he let go of the person who tried to kill him, Dad, I'm sorry."

"Nothing I'm sorry." Zhuo Shixian shook his head and sighed: "Thousands of miles sent people to assassinate Xiao Fan again and again. You know all these things, but you didn't report it to me, so you don't want me to be angry, right?"

Zhuo Luo was silent.

"Some things are beyond our control after all. Tomorrow you will call all the qualified children in the family. Our Zhuo family is going to enter the fourth-level family, and it will not be a problem to hit the famous family in the next ten years." Zhuo Shixian said. Said.

"Okay, I will do it tomorrow." Zhuo Luo said.

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A few days later, it was New Year's Eve, and the strong New Year’s taste ran through the streets and alleys, with lanterns and festoons, children running around, setting off firecrackers, and a lively scene. The Spring Festival is the most lively festival in Lan Country, and family reunion.

The wind has not settled, the snow has not disappeared.

In the ancestral hall of Lizhi Town, there is a locust tree that has grown for hundreds of years. It is said that this tree was planted during the Tang Dynasty.

Now that the pavilions are already covered, the prosperous branches stretched for about ten feet and touched the black tiles and cornices.

A young man in a down jacket sits on a long tree pole with a cold-looking woman in his arms, looking full of joy.

"Xiao Fan, there are still many things in the company. I may be returning to Jinzhou in two days." The woman's head rested on Zhuo Bufan's shoulders, her voice as soft as cotton, and she seemed to have the beauty of rhythm.

"Well, when you leave, take the medicine and the little golden snake back, they will protect you." Zhuo Bufan said.

Ye Ziqin laughed. That cold and charming face looked like a blooming pear blossom. The whiteness was refreshingly cool. "Can the little animals you raise protect me?" "

In the past few days, Zhuo Bufan supervised the exercises of Yaolu and Little Golden Snake every night, and taught many alchemy techniques. There should be no problem with the general essence and pill.

Moreover, if there is a little golden snake, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary warriors.

Ye Ziqin's eyes suddenly bright, like a pair of brilliant stars, "Xiao Fan, sometimes I just think that we will always be like this, and the time stays at this moment."

"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.

"I failed you once, but now that I am back, I will definitely not let you down." Zhuo Bufan said softly, holding Ye Ziqin's tender little hand.

"Well, I hope you never forget this sentence." Ye Ziqin's face was full of happiness, "What about other women around you?"

At this point, Ye Ziqin’s eyes dimmed a bit. She knew that Zhuo Bufan’s status today and his strength will inevitably be a dreamlike beauty around him in the future, but she has to accept other women and share a husband with herself. Still some pain.

Zhuo Bufan grinned. What he fears most is Ye Ziqin's words about this, "Don't worry, I don't look down on other women. In my life, except for my mother, you are the most important woman to me."

"Remember what you said today." Ye Ziqin's face was slightly shy and red, and buried his head in his arms. There was a kind of happiness in that shyness.

The two of them just sat quietly, as if time had stopped.

"Xiao Fan, I have been looking for you for most of the day, but I came here to enjoy the world of two people." Suddenly a voice awakened Ye Ziqin.

Ye Xuan led Qian Wu and Master Wu to stand under the locust tree, teasing on Ye Xuan's face. Ye Zi's face was red with shame.

With arms around Ye Ziqin's flexible waist, as if an immortal descended, the two fell from the locust tree lightly. Ye Ziqin glanced at Zhuo Bufan and said: "I'm going back first, you have something to discuss."

"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded and watched Ye Xuan leave before getting into the car with Ye Xuan.

In the car that Ye Xuan drove, the two went to a top box in a bar, XO, Martell, whiskey, and set a table.

In addition to the accidents of Ye Xuan, Master Wu, and Qian Wu, there is also a young man in a suit with short hair, holding up a wine glass and saying, "Xiao Fan, Ye Shao, I toast you a glass."

The young man took up a full glass of wine and drank it, it was Zhuo Bufan's little Guo Hu.

"Xiao Fan, if it were not for your help, I really don't know if I can live like a person now." Guo Hu said with emotion.

"It's all good brothers. It's a good idea to say these things." Zhuo Bufan put down his glass, and a few days ago he gave Guo Hu's contact information to Ye Xuan, and he planned to let Ye Xuan and Guo Hu join the Chaofan Group.