Chapter 936: VIP

The ninth and thirty-seventh chapter noble guest

However, Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a long time when he heard Gu Youwei's words. The corners of his mouth evoked a shallow arc. The young man in front of him was more like himself three years ago. When he faced Chen Qingai's parents, he also said such a sentence. words.

This is a young man's unruly reality, resistance to fate, and the will to survive and struggle.

Zhuo Bufan admires Gu Yu a little bit.

"Ambitious, the future of young people has unlimited possibilities. You can't define the life of young people because of your success and your failure." Zhuo Bufan said suddenly.

"I don't need you to teach me a lesson. The young man is really too young and hasn't experienced too many things, so he will just talk big words out of thin air." Tong Fusheng shook his head, eyes full of disdain.

Gu Youwei gritted his steel teeth and said with a firm expression: "But the future is our younger generation, and we can change the world."

Tong Fusheng shook his head and sighed again and again. He had seen too many new born calves not afraid of tiger offspring, so he naturally didn't catch a cold with Gu Youwei and Zhuo Bufan's words.

"We are here to talk, please shut your mouth." Du Cheng suddenly stared at Zhuo Bufan and said coldly.

No matter how good the Gu Youwei is, he is a member of the Gu family after all. As for Zhuo Bufan, I am very sorry, I have never heard of this name, and dare to interrupt here.

What's more, Du Cheng saw a beautiful woman next to Zhuo Bufan, and his thoughts changed and twisted. Of course, he wanted Zhuo Bufan to make a fool of herself in front of the beauty.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Tong Fusheng and his wife, as well as Tong Zhen, Gu Youwei, and others did not react. Du Cheng flew out directly and slid against the ground for ten meters. His back hit the Roman column and his mouth was so painful that he spit out. A bite of blood.

The people at the reception were all attracted by the movement here and looked sideways.

"Brother Zhuo..." Gu Youwei opened his mouth and couldn't believe that Zhuo Bufan dared to beat Du Cheng. After all, Du Cheng was the eldest master of the Du family.

After hitting him, the Du family wouldn't let it go so easily.

Tong Fusheng frowned and said sternly: "Gu Youwei, your friend is so barbaric. This society does not rely on fists to speak."

"In this society, only the fist is the truth. If you think that the fist is not the truth, it means that you have no strength to turn it into the truth." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Tong Zhen, who had not spoken, heard Zhuo Bufan's words and looked at him straight, suddenly thinking of something.

Last night, the storm swept across the Qinghai Coast and the thunder and lightning fell. She was originally watching TV in a beach villa, but then the movement on the coast was too great. She took a binoculars and stood by the bed to look around, vaguely seeing someone standing on the sea. .

But because the distance was too far away, she didn't see clearly who was standing on the sea, but now she saw Zhuo Bufan's figure that seemed a bit similar to one of them, but she didn't dare to be too sure.

"Sao Du, are you okay?"

"Shao Du, what's wrong with you."

At this time, many people who had a good deal with Du hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. Du Cheng's face was swollen, like a pig's head.

Du Cheng's eyes were splitting. All the celebrities who came to the reception knew him. Zhuo Bufan slapped him in front of so many people. How could he not hate him in his heart.

"Shao Du, what's going on?" Suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, followed by four bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.

"Young Master Duanmu, someone is making trouble at the reception." Du Cheng saw the people walking by with a hint of joy on his face.

The visitor's name is Duanmufei, the son of the fourth oldest son of the Duanmu family. He has a hot temper and has some friendship with him before.

Duan Mufei frowned, following the direction of Du Cheng's fingers, slightly squinting his eyes to look at Zhuo Bufan.

"My friend, this is the reception of Duanmu's house, not the place where you came to make trouble." Duanmufei took the four bodyguards and walked straight to Zhuo Bufan, with Ling Ling's eyes in his eyes, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

"Young Master Duanmu, this guy has no invitations, he was brought in by Gu Youwei." Du Cheng covered his face and walked up with a gloating expression.

Duanmufei frowned more tightly and glanced at Gu Youwei.

The ancient family, the Du family, and the Tong family are all large families in Qinghai, but compared with the Duanmu family, they appear to be a little weak. At this time, Duanmufei came out in person, and the others did not even have the qualifications to speak.

"Dad..." Tong Zhen raised his head, looking at Tong Fusheng with some pleading eyes.

Only then did Tong Fusheng hand his hand: "Young Master Duanmu, this is just a misunderstanding, Young Master Duanmu doesn't need to come here in person."

Even if Tong Fusheng is the Patriarch of the Tong Family, seeing Duan Mufei at this time, he not only showed a humble posture.

"This time the wine will have distinguished guests. If something happens, can your Tong Family and Gu Family take care of it?" Duanmu Feijian said with a cluster of eyebrows.

Gu Youwei clenched his fists and stood up and said: "Young Master Duanmu, this matter has happened because of me. What do you want to do?"

"Of course you are responsible, but if you dare to beat people in my Duanmu family's territory, you have to give me an explanation!" Duanmufei said in a deep voice, his eyes falling on Zhuo Bufan again.

Duanmufei is the fourth grandson of Duanmu Honglei. He has a hot personality since he was young, and he likes to cause trouble. He was sent to the Wumeng for training, but after he came out, his temper became more hot and his martial arts were good. There were almost no people in Qinghai who dared to provoke him.

Du Cheng wished that Zhuo Bufan would offend Duan Mufei, and it would be better for Duan Mufei to take a shot, beat Zhuo Bufan to death, and breathe out a bad breath for himself.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Duan Mufei's face. Duan Mufei fell directly to the ground. The gourd generally rolled back a few times, his ears humming.

Not only was Du Cheng stunned, Tong Fusheng and the others also stared wide-eyed, and couldn't believe that Zhuo Bufan actually acted directly on Duan Mufei.

The bodyguard behind Duanmufei hadn't reacted yet, Zhuo Bufan shot too fast.

As for Duan Mufei himself, he was even more shocked. He was experienced in the Wu League. Even if the martial arts alliance instructor came last time, there was no way to slap him out.

Now Gu Youwei and others are aware that Zhuo Bufan may not be an ordinary person, but even so, he slapped Duanmufei, isn't this a slap on the face of Duanmu family?

Deathly silence in the audience!

"Brother Zhuo, run quickly, you have caused a major disaster." Gu Youwei's face was pale, and he reminded in a low voice.

Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, with his hands behind his back, shook his head and said: "The Patriarch of the Duanmu family has to be respectful when he sees me, he is a junior from the Duanmu family, I will give a lesson for Duanmu Honglei."

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from behind:

"Mr. Zhuo, you are here."

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a beautiful woman in a long dress and tassel earrings coming over. Everyone who knew him knew that he was Duan Muxiang, a daughter of the Duanmu family.