The first thousand and ninety-nine chapters of the death of the nine admirals
"Poor, how come these people bully even the elderly."
"It's not because of Zhang Huan, this poor child."
"Hey……"
A long sigh came from the crowd of onlookers.
In the drugstore, a young girl is supporting a silver-haired old lady, both of them have a hint of anger and helplessness on their faces.
At this time.
A young man walked out of the crowd, his dark eyes like stars, unfathomable.
The girl and the old silver-haired lady in the store looked up almost at the same time, and when they saw the young man, they were startled for a moment.
The girl blurted out with excitement and shouted, "Zhuo Bufan."
"Zhang Huan, Mrs. Zhang." Zhuo Bufan smiled.
"It's really you." Zhang Huan said with joy.
Three years ago, Zhuo Bufan spent a period of lush years studying at Highland Barley University. At that time, in order not to be disturbed by others, he lived in Zhang Xiaocui's courtyard.
"I have seen the situation just now, what happened?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned and asked.
Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan looked at each other when he heard what he said, and there was a look of sadness on the originally somewhat happy face.
"Xiao Fan, let's go back and talk." Mrs. Zhang said softly.
"it is good."
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
But I can clearly feel some differences. Zhang Xiaocui used to be full of energy and would dress herself very elegantly every day, but now when we meet, it is obvious that she suddenly feels'older'.
Inside the courtyard.
"Senior Admiral of the Nine Sects has fallen?"
Zhuo Bufan glared.
"Well, the old man originally had dark injuries on his body, and he promised to compete with others. Since that match, the injuries have become more serious, and I have not been able to recover." Zhang Xiaocui said, his eyes flushed slightly.
There was also a trace of sadness on Zhang Huan's face.
"There is nothing to say about life and death in martial arts, and the death of a warrior is also a kind of glory." Zhuo Bufan came back to his senses. After all, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Life and death have been indifferent, but he just feels a little emotional.
Three years ago, when he was in Qinzhou, he had been taken care of by the old man of nine sects, and he was a little affectionate. Hearing that his deceased passed away, he would inevitably feel a little emotional.
"Who are the people who came to the martial arts hall to make trouble?"
Zhuo Bufan inquired, and there was a hint of chill in the depths of his eyes.
Zhang Xiaocui hesitated and said: "You said those people were all sent by Luo Shaozhou. They are just juniors from the Luo family in Tianlan City. He also has an older brother named Luo Danhua who competes with the old man. He is very strong."
Zhuo Bufan thought secretly, this Luo Shaozhou must have coveted Zhang Huan's beauty, and sent someone to harass Zhang Huan and Mrs. Zhang.
The battle is fateful, since the nine-sect admiral agreed to the battle and he lost, this is fate!
Naturally, Zhuo Bufan would not avenge the Nine Admirals because of the martial arts, but the other party still coveted Zhang Huan's beauty and sent someone to harass him if his pursuit was not successful, that would not work!
but.
Even if the nine-door admiral passed away, the Zhang family's background was still there, and the other party dared to harass Zhang Huan, indicating that it was not an ordinary background.
"I will help you deal with this matter." Zhuo Bufan said.
Zhang Xiaocui said suddenly: "Zhuo Bufan, do you know who the Luo family is?"
"Even if he has a big background, he is an ant in front of me." Zhuo Bufan showed a domineering aura all over his body. Of course, he deliberately restrained this aura. Otherwise, it would hurt Zhang Huan and Granny Zhang.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's domineering appearance, Zhang Huan and Mrs. Zhang were taken aback.
"Mrs. Zhang, you and I have some fate, I will deal with this matter, you don't have to worry."
After speaking, Zhuo Bufan waved his hand from the void, and a clear blue sword light was suspended in the air, and the sword body was entwined with electric snakes, making a crackling sound.
Zhuo Bufan lightly stepped on the flying sword and flew into the clouds. With ordinary people's eyesight, he could not be found.
"immortal?"
Granny Zhang and Zhang Huan blinked.
"I have something to do now, I will come back in a few days."
Zhuo Bufan's voice came from the sky.
...
Chaofan Group.
Zhuo Bufan landed in a place where no one was there, revealing his true face.
Lifting his head, the huge mansion in front of him stands among the steel and concrete buildings row upon row, thrusting into the sky, majestic and domineering.
There are four big silver characters on the front of the building-Chaofan Group!
The entire Qinzhou, and even the Jiangnan Jiangbei and the country are now the most prosperous chaebol group.
The Chaofan Group was founded because Zhuo Bufan lacked funds, but now the money in reality is of little use to him. In the past few years, he has been busy cultivating. Naturally, there is no time to meet his brothers, and the situation of the Chaofan Group is also the same. I don't know.
However, because of the establishment of Chaofan Group, both the Ye family and the Zhuo family have benefited a lot.
Zhuo Bufan stepped into the lobby on the first floor of the building, which was bright and clean.
The girl at the reception desk in the lobby saw him at a glance, smiled and got up, and said politely: "Sir, who are you looking for?"
"Where are Ye Xuan and Guo Hu?"
Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
The girl who was in charge of the reception in the lobby was slightly taken aback. The names of Ye Xuan and Guo Hu, the employees of the Chaofan Group, who did not know, were the presidents of the Chaofan Group.
"May I ask your name, Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo are having a very important meeting, I will help you inform them." The girl at the reception desk politely said.
Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo are not people who can see if they want to. If Zhuo Bufan is rashly put in and some trouble arises, she can't eat and walk around.
"Who wants to see Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo?"
Suddenly a full of breath sounded.
A middle-aged man wearing a black ol uniform and a woman with high heels walked over slowly.
"Manager Zhuo." The girl at the reception desk greeted each other repeatedly.
Zhuo Bufan gave him a cold look.
"You want to see Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo, who are you?" Manager Zhuo frowned, looking at Zhuo Bufan with contempt.
Zhuo Bufan wears the simplest casual clothes, and he is not a business elite type at first glance.
"Don't let any cat or dog go in and disturb President Ye and President Guo, can you bear it?"
The girl at the reception desk chuckled, but didn't dare to refute.
"This kind of poor ghost wants to see Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo, and he doesn't know what he can do." The woman with a thick foundation on her face snorted contemptuously.
"boom!"
With an afterimage waved, Manager Zhuo and the enchanting woman beside him flew seven or eight meters away at the same time, and fell on the smooth floor of the hall, slamming loudly.
There were employees coming and going in the hall, and they all glanced at this scene.
"Why does Chaofan Group have this kind of rubbish?" Zhuo Bufan raised his eyebrows. He knew that with Ye Xuan's character, it was impossible to tolerate this kind of **** in the company.
"Security."
Manager Zhuo, who fell on the ground, caused muscle cramps all over his body in pain, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead kept flowing down, hissing exhaustedly.
The onlookers were unmoved, and one can imagine how poorly this manager Zhuo is in the company.
The girl at the reception desk saw this situation, so she could only make a phone call and eagerly said: "Mr. Ye, something happened, someone called Manager Zhuo, yes... in the lobby, a young man in his early twenties... …"