The first thousand two hundred and eleven chapters aspire to Jiangnan
Eleven o'clock at noon.
A group of bodyguards dressed in black suits entered Zhenguanyuan, and the surrounding ‘top power’s let go.
Among the group of bodyguards was a young man in a suit printed with purple patterns.
The young man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his skin was slightly pale, giving people a cunning and evil temperament.
"Young Master Luo!"
"Shao Luo..."
"Shao Luo..."
The top powerhouses around, with humble smiles on their faces, greeted the young man.
Luo Shaozhou followed two extraordinarily sturdy bodyguards. They were 1.8 meters tall and had strong and tight muscles. They wanted to break through a suit. His eyes swept around, carrying a sense of bleakness, which made people feel uncomfortable. Dare to look straight.
"Shao Luo, today all the top experts in Jiangnan should have arrived at Zhenguanyuan." Beside Luo Shaozhou, there was a man in his early fifties, bending over and smiling slightly.
When the old lady Zhang and the Zhang family saw this man, their eyes seemed to breathe fire, with endless anger.
Xu Haiping's methods are extraordinary. When he was young, he followed the Jiumen Admiral. It can be said that he exists under one person. Even in the Zhang family, he has a very high status.
But no one thought that when the Jiu Sect Admiral died, Xu Haiping would be the first to rebel.
"Oh? What about Zhuo Bufan, hasn't arrived yet?"
Luo Shaozhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashes of cold light flashed from his eyes.
"It shouldn't be here yet." Xu Haiping glanced at it and said softly.
"Heh, it's such a big face, you want me to wait for him." Luo Shaozhou snorted lightly, his eyes resentful like a poisonous snake.
"Young Master Luo, please here!"
Xu Haiping took a group of bodyguards, and the surrounding people retreated like a stream. There was a large wooden chair with a sinking wood carved dragon head in the garden of Zhenguan Yuanhou.
Luo Shaozhou Dama Jindao sat on the wooden chair with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, his eyes slowly sweeping across the crowd.
"Everyone is a person with a face and a face in the south of the Yangtze River. Today I came to Zhenguanyuan. I think everyone is very clear that there is a guy named Zhuo Bufan who is back. I don't care if he is the leader of Jiangnan or not. Now I am Luo Shaozhou here. You have to hold it for me. If you are a tiger, you have to lie down. As for Zhuo Bufan... Hey, today I will let him kneel down for me."
Luo Shaozhou's tone was gentle, but with an incomparable domineering and confidence.
"The son of the Luo family, the first family of the Land Kingdom, really has an extraordinary temperament."
"Yes, he is the only one who dares to say such things."
"I don't know if Zhuo Bufan can suppress him?"
"I see, Zhuo Bufan has left Jiangnan for so long, and Luo Shaozhou is here with the power of the first family. What can Zhuo Bufan do with him?"
In Zhenguan circle, talking in a low voice, obviously not optimistic about Zhuo Bufan.
Located in Zhenguanyuan, Lei Province, there is a pavilion.
There were also seven or eight people sitting in the pavilion. Qin Yuanshan, Qin Wei, Qin Mo and others at the helm of the Qin family sat together, looking in the direction of Luo Shaozhou.
"A non-core child of the Luo family is so powerful. This Luo family is really not to be underestimated." Qin Wei said indifferently. As an elite of a shopping mall, he was actually blocked by a bodyguard when he visited Luo Shaozhou last time. When he came back, he didn't even see Luo Shaozhou noodles in the end.
"It has always been a shame to my Qin family that Zhuo Bufan suppressed my Qin family's head. Today, although my Qin family can't wash away the shame personally, it is a pleasure to see Zhuo Bufan somersault." Qin Mo squeezed his fist, his eyes There is occasional cold light flashing in the middle.
"Young Master Zhuo is here!"
Suddenly not knowing who screamed, everyone immediately stopped talking.
Turning their heads one after another, their gazes were looking at the stone path along with Zhen Guanyuan and outside.
Sure enough, he saw a black-haired and black-eyed teenager walking, and beside him was a seductive woman in a red cheongsam in a red cheongsam, and two young men in suits and leather shoes behind him.
"Mr. Ye..."
"Mr. Guo..."
"Sister Qiu..."
Many of the "top powerhouses" who knew these three showed respectful smiles and greeted them.
The woman with a beautiful face and a graceful figure in a cheongsam is exactly Qiu Jinse.
As for the two young men in suits behind them, it was Ye Xuan and Guo Hu.
The strength of these three people is placed in Qinzhou, stomping can also make Qinzhou shake.
At this time, the three of them were following an ordinary young man. It can be seen that the ordinary young man is the legendary Zhuo Bufan.
The prestige of Zhuo Bufan Jiangnan Junior King has been spread all over Jiangnan three years ago, but few people have really seen Zhuo Bufan’s appearance, just like ordinary people may know the name of the boss, but few people have ever seen it. The same reason.
Many young girls who have followed their fathers have never seen Zhuo Bufan, their eyes are curiously looking at the young man who is indifferent and walking in the forefront.
"Second Master."
"Second Master."
"Second Master."
Zhong Shousong, Nie Chengrong, and Chu Feiyun were all respectful, leading their children to stand in front of Zhuo Bufan.
"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly, and stood still with his hands on his back.
Zhong Yilan, Chu Xin, and Chu Lingding also stood behind their parents, looking at Zhuo Bufan with scorching eyes.
It hasn't been seen in a few years, and the beautiful woman is still there, but Zhuo Bufan has already faded away from the edge and greenness. He has become more calm, indifferent, and more determined. The epee has no edge!
Standing together, Shen Qiran and Zhang Jiaoli saw that Zhuo Bufan had the same complicated eyes. Three years ago, Zhuo Bufan was aspiring to the top of the Yangtze River. He returned to Jiangnan after three years, but he faced the strong dragon Luo Shaozhou. Which one is stronger and weaker?
"Xiao Fan." Zhang Xiaocui also walked over with Zhang Huan and his party.
"Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Huan." A slight smile appeared on Zhuo Bufan's face.
Zhang Jun, Zhang Liang and others looked at Zhuo Bufan with a sense of awe on their faces.
The Zhang family is in distress, and now only Zhuo Bufan can help them, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it is the hope of the Zhang family.
"Mrs. Zhang, I and Jiuye are still friends. Today, I will definitely help Zhang's family to ask for an explanation."
Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"Well, Xiao Fan, do what you can." Zhang Xiaocui exhorted.
After all, this time facing the children of the first family of Land, Luo Shaozhou not only represents himself, but also represents the majesty of the Luo family.
"Huh, Zhuo Bufan is finally here..."
Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan turned his head and saw a spiteful light. It was Qin Mo and others who were sitting not far away. Qin Mo's eyes were filled with resentment like a poisonous snake.
"puff!"
Qin Mo suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
"Qin Mo, what's wrong with you?"
"Second brother?"
Both Qin Yuanshan and Qin Wei were frightened, but now everyone's attention was still on Zhuo Bufan and Luo Shaozhou, and no one noticed that Qin Mo suddenly spurted blood.
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he led Qiu Jinse, Ye Xuan, and Guo Hu towards the front, and the surrounding people immediately opened a wide road like the retreating sea.
Luo Shaozhou sat on a wooden chair with a dragon head as steady as Mount Tai. There was a sharp sharpness in his slightly squinted eyes, staring at Zhuo Bufan, "He is Zhuo Bufan, and he looks ordinary and nothing special. He can be the same. Asking Jiangnan?"
"Zhuo Bufan, stop for me."
Xu Haiping suddenly took a step, frowning and staring at Zhuo Bufan, Li shouted.