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Paul family headquarters.
"I have called my father, and I believe he will be back soon. What do you want to drink?" Master Paul walked into the living room.
"Whatever, coffee."
Zhuo Bufan grinned.
Master Paul has a special hatred and admiration for Zhuo Bufan.
I hate it because Zhuo Bufan has beaten himself, but I admire him because I am a little younger than Zhuo Bufan, but I have such a powerful power. From ancient times to the present, humans' worship of the strong has not decreased.
"Pour a cup of coffee for this gentleman." Master Paul ordered a Filipino servant.
Zhuo Bufan drank coffee and looked at the decoration of the entire living room.
The materials and decorations are all top-notch materials. Transparent glass is thrown on the ground, and there are many underwater creatures underneath, and there is even a shark wandering in the water with its mouth wide open, occasionally hitting the transparent glass.
But there was no sound or trembling movement, presumably this kind of glass was made of special materials.
"Corruption." Zhuo Bufan sighed.
Master Paul triumphantly said: “I bought these sharks from the Pacific Ocean at a high price. The glass is also made of special materials. Just maintaining the floor of the living room and the sharks underneath will cost you a few dollars every month. One million U.S. dollars."
"Okay."
Zhuo Bufan put down the coffee cup in his hand.
When he was in the fairyland, there were auspicious beasts flying in the clouds in his fairy mansion, several wild nine-headed flame dogs at the door, and the dragons dancing in the house. The palace was built with a whole piece of the best spiritual veins, which can be called the top luxury fairy mansion in the fairy world. one.
As for the imagination of ordinary humans, he just sighed, not envious.
Waited for about twenty minutes.
A middle-aged man and a white-haired old man walked outside. Both were wearing suits with a noble temperament. The old man was in good spirits, his face flushed, and a golden pocket watch hung on his chest.
"Dad, grandpa." Master Paul stood up and shouted.
Marl nodded when he saw his son, but he kept his attention on the young boy sitting on the sofa. He had black hair and black eyes, and he was a boy from Lan Country.
Behind the old man with white hair were several bodyguards with stern expressions. Everyone showed a temperament like a dragon like a tiger. Zhuo Bufan glanced at it, and these bodyguards all had the strength of a master.
You must know that he met a grandmaster for the first time in Jinzhou, but a grandmaster can become a hero.
The old man with white hair actually wants a few master-level bodyguards, and one can imagine how amazing his status and financial resources are.
The white-haired old man is now the patriarch of the Paul family—Kantin Paul.
A super-rich with a name that is well-known throughout the Americas, and a legendary figure who relied on Wall Street’s economic storms to set prices. Although years have polished him like a dead tree, there is a light of wisdom that sees through the world in his slender eyes. .
"This is the Mr. Zhuo you are talking about?" Mal stared at Zhuo Bufan with a sharp expression.
Thinking about it, Master Paul had already told him the extraordinary things, slapped his son, and he was still a warrior from Lan Country.
"Yeah." Master Paul nodded.
"Mr. Zhuo, hello."
At this moment, Kangding came to Zhuo Bufan's, with the dry bark of his face wrinkled together, showing a smile.
"Well, you are the helm of the Paul family?"
Zhuo Bufan asked.
"Yeah." Kangding nodded, "I don't know why Mr. Zhuo came from afar?"
Zhuo Bufan said without nonsense, "I know that the Paul family has a ring, and I want that ring."
Conding and Marr both stunned at the same time.
Regarding the ring, only the core members of the Paul family knew about it, and even Master Paul seemed to have never heard of it.
"Dad, grandpa, what kind of ring is he talking about, why have I never heard of it?" Master Paul asked suspiciously.
Kangding sat on the sofa and sighed, "Since someone is looking for the door today, I will tell you."
"That quaint ring is something that our ancestors of the Paul family have passed down. It is rumored that our ancestors were Lucifer's friends. Lucifer gave him a ring. Later, Lucifer retreated back to hell. Stayed in the world."
"Lucifer?"
Master Paul widened his eyes, "Isn't this a legendary story? Is there really such a person as Lucifer?"
"This is also a story handed down by our ancestors, but I don't know whether it's true or not." Kangding shook his head and said, "This is a matter of hundreds of years ago and cannot be verified."
After speaking, Kangding looked at Zhuo Bufan with his small eyes and said, "Mr. Zhuo, how do you know that our family owns this ring?"
"Joe told me."
Zhuo Bufan smiled.
"Joe?" Kangding's face changed slightly, obviously he had heard of the name.
"Well, our family doesn't have the ability to guard this ring, then I will give it to Mr. Zhuo." Kang Ding said readily.
Mal wanted to say something, but was stopped by Kandin's eyes.
The situation seemed to be much better than Zhuo Bufan had imagined. He originally thought that he would need to use some force to get it, but he didn't expect Kangding to be so refreshing.
After all, Paul is a superfamily in the Americas. If he really makes things big, I am afraid it will cause a lot of disturbance. Moreover, Zhuo Bufan doesn't want other forces to know his whereabouts, otherwise things will become a lot more troublesome.
Soon, Kangding walked out of his study, took out a wooden box in his hand and carefully handed it to Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan opened the wooden box, and there was a simple ring lying in it, unpretentious and unpretentious, and the most amazing thing was that it was made of thick iron. It was so ordinary that it would be thrown on the ground without anyone. Wasting time to bend over to pick it up.
It seems that it is too ordinary, like a hoop.
I felt that from this iron ring, Zhuo Bufan felt a familiar energy fluctuation, exactly the same as the breath on the magic box, crystal necklace, hairpin, and blood-stained bible.
Kangding did not lie to him.
"The magic box, the crystal necklace, the blood-stained bible, the hairpin, and now I have the ring again. Only the last thing is needed to collect Qi Neng's key to open the ancient battlefield ruins. Leaf and mother are waiting for me to come back. "
Zhuo Bufan said inwardly.
"This thing is for you."
With Zhuo Bufan's palm, a jade pendant appeared in the living room, exuding a milky white light.
"The etiquette is the etiquette of my country. This jade pendant is a fourth-grade artifact. Wearing it for a long time can restore the body to a young state. Of course, it can't be rejuvenated. But getting close to the jade pendant can wash away fatigue, relieve sickness and enhance mental power ."
Condin, Maar, Master Paul, and several other bodyguards were taken aback at the same time.
The milky white light from this jade pendant enveloped the entire hall. Everyone was immersed in the white light. The pores of the whole body were opened. Breathing wildly, the body was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, and the fatigue of the whole body was instantaneous. Swept away.