Chapter 856 Strange People
Chu Ruoyu squeezed his fist, her pretty face was full of anger, and when she saw a group of people leave, she said coldly: "What's so great? I really can't understand his self-righteous appearance."
"Sister Ruoyu, is this the master you invited?" Xue Pei did not leave, but stayed where she was, looking at Chu Ruoyu and asked.
In the family, Chu Ruoyu has never looked down upon her because of her father, and because of the exceptional love of the Chu family's father, it also caused the jealousy of the juniors. Only Xue Pei has a good relationship with her. After all, Xue Pei's mother got married and had no interest entanglements with the Chu family.
"Well, this is Master Zhuo, Zhuo Bufan." Chu Ruoyu looked at Zhuo Bufan and said softly.
Now, she really hopes that Zhuo Bufan is really'extraordinary', and that she is really a capable master, so she won't be so embarrassed, but if Zhuo Bufan is a fake master, then she really is today It's embarrassing.
"Master Zhuo, hello, my name is Xue Pei." Xue Pei had a hint of excitement on his face, stretched out his palm, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with his smart eyes.
Xue Pei is now in her freshman year and has been receiving modern science education, but in fact she is very interested in metaphysics and other things. She often goes to see some live performances of internal masters or read some related books. Let her discover that they were all fake.
Although she was a little disappointed with the true ability of metaphysics, Xue Pei was still full of interest in metaphysics, so seeing Zhuo Bufan and her age was a master invited by Chu Feiwang, so he was naturally faintly excited.
Zhuo Bufan was taken aback for a moment, and shook her hand gently.
"Okay, let's go in. Grandpa should be here in a while." Chu Ruoyu sighed and strode forward.
There are many people in the garden behind the villa, sitting or standing.
A few of them with white hair or misty temperament, abyss, treacherous people attracted Zhuo Bufan's attention.
One was a white-haired old man, who was in his early seventies, his skin was like dead wood, but there was a misty fairy qi on his body, and he was a magician at the pinnacle of qi training.
Another Taoist in his early forties, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, also looked like an expert in the world.
But Zhuo Bufan’s gaze fell on another man who was about 30 years old. The man’s complexion was fair, like a woman, and his face was thin, giving people a gloomy feeling. Zhuo Bufan felt a familiar feeling from him. taste.
"Black Witch Cult?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head. This feeling was a bit more sinister than those of the Black Witch Cult. It was slightly the same, but he was sure that the other party was not from the Black Witch Cult.
Except for these three people, Zhuo Bufan can take a look. The other strangely dressed people are ordinary people, who have neither real energy nor power, and they are all liars.
"Xiao Yu, why didn't your father come?" a middle-aged man with a dignified look, sitting on a chair, asked.
Seeing him, Chu Ruoyu said, "Uncle, my dad has gone to other provinces to discuss business, and I won't be able to come back tonight."
The majestic middle-aged man frowned.
This middle-aged man is Chu Xinde, the eldest of the Chu family, and the most hopeful person of the Chu family to inherit the position of Patriarch in the future.
"Grandpa's illness is such an important matter, and the second uncle is still thinking about discussing his business. This son is really responsible." Chu Mo stood behind him with disdain.
"Asshole, my second uncle is an elder, how can you be allowed to talk freely here." Chu Xinde slapped the wooden table and said angrily.
Chu Mo lowered his head, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Dad, I'm sorry."
"But the second child is indeed..." Chu Xinde followed and shook his head.
Chu Ruoyu saw the two pretending to be pretending, holding their delicate fists, their teeth itchy with hatred, and simply took Zhuo Bufan to find an empty seat.
Those who can sit down are the core members of the Chu family, as for the others, they are only qualified to stand by.
"Master Feng, today's affairs are up to you." Chu Xinde nodded slightly towards the old man in a white robe, towards the fairy tale bone beside him.
"It's easy to talk, and President Chu is willing to invite me to come, but also to give me face, and I will do my best." The white robe old man nodded and smiled.
In addition to Chu Xinde, there was Chu Lianghua, the third oldest of the Chu family, sitting beside him was a white-faced man with a gloomy temperament.
As for Chu Yilian, the old fourth of the Chu family, she was a savage horn with her eyes half-open and half-squinted, as if she was a fairy.
"Mom, that is the master Ruoyu invited." Xue Pei whispered, standing behind Chu Yilian.
Chu Yilian raised her head, glanced at Chu Ruoyu and Zhuo Bufan, and frowned in confusion. Although her second brother was a little unsuccessful, he wouldn't find a teenager to come over to fill the number.
"It's an ordinary person who doesn't even have a trace of mana and dare to call himself a master." Niubi Lao Dao suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhuo Bufan, his eyes filled with contempt.
"Ah, he is not a master?" Xue Pei's face showed disappointment.
She thought that Sister Ruoyu had found a real magic master back, but she didn't expect it to be an ordinary person.
Even Chu Ruoyu feels a little bit hopeless at this moment. The originally glamorous face has a few more sorrows. The people invited by her uncle, third uncle, and fourth aunt look very powerful, a fairy. Misty, one holding a folding fan, the other Taoist priest, no matter how you look at it, is better than the boy sitting next to her.
Zhuo Bufan looked too ordinary, except that he was more handsome, he really couldn't see anything special about him.
Chu Ruoyu opened her lips. She wanted to say something, but when she saw Old God Zhuo Bufan sitting in a chair drinking tea, she felt annoyed again. This guy looked like a process of walking, and finally sighed. The tone is not talking.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Chu Tianlan, the old man of the Chu family, finally appeared.
When Chu Tianlan was young, she used to work as a dock cooler. With her own efforts and opportunities, she built the Chu family's huge industry step by step and became a legend in Binhai and the leading owner of Binhai’s business community. Although she is now seven years old. He was in his early ten years, but the whole person appeared, which brought an invisible pressure to everyone present.
Of course, under this pressure, only Zhuo Bufan's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even look at the other person.
However, in the past year, Chu Tianlan's body has become worse and worse, often experiencing fatigue, lethargy, and even angina pectoris.
In a year’s time, the Chu family invited famous doctors from all over the world and at home and abroad, as well as Chinese doctors. They were not able to cure Chu Tianlan’s disease. Therefore, the Chu family wanted to use other methods to treat the disease. After all, when traditional medicine has no effect, one can only hope for something mysterious.
"Are you all here?" Chu Tianlan sat in the first place, glanced at the crowd, a gleam of light flashed in the seemingly muddy eyes.
"Second Uncle went to talk about business and hasn't come back yet." Chu Yue said suddenly.
Chu Tianlan frowned, seemingly displeased, "If you don't come, don't come. I know that you all invited strange people and strangers to treat me. This piece of filial piety makes me very pleased."