Chapter 1317: Weak Willow Fufeng

Chapter 1318: Weak Liu Fufeng

The southern coastline of De Janeiro.

A sea view villa on the beach is brightly lit, and rows of palms rustle under the sea breeze at night.

Two black Mercedes Benzes drove directly in front of the villa gate along a concrete road. The four bodyguards at the gate of the villa checked them before letting the two Mercedes Benz cars drive into the villa.

A group of bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers opened the door with well-trained movements. These were the bodyguards that Zhuo Bufan had just met on the street.

"I hope the boss won't fire me." The headed bodyguard said secretly, walking swiftly along a gravel road towards the gate of the villa.

The living room of the villa is brightly lit.

The light shines in the entire living room, and the whole living room is very luxurious and magnificent.

And sitting on the sofa in the living room was a girl with a charming face, about 18 or 9 years old, wearing a red and white Han suit with her hair like ink, she really had the grace of a girl from the south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that the red Hanfu made the pale skin paler, occasionally coughing lightly, frowning her eyebrows, and feeling rather weak Liu Fufeng and Lin Daiyu.

"Dad, don't worry about my business, I will stay by your side." The girl looked at another middle-aged man on the sofa and said softly, watching the silver hair appearing in the middle-aged man’s short black hair. , I feel a little dazzling.

"Xiaojin, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to cure your illness. Your mother died early, and I don't have time to be by your side. Now... I can't let you bear this kind of pain." Middle-aged man Looking at the weak girl, she couldn't help but squeezed her broad and rough palms into fists, and her tight face showed a trace of guilt.

This man is Jiang Beiwang, the leader of the Chinese in De Janeiro. He has a big name throughout Brazil and fears the richest man in the Brazilian Chinese community.

The weak-faced girl was Jiang Beiwang's only daughter, Jiang Roujin. She was a sophomore student who loved Lan Guo culture and was also the president of the Hanfu Club at school.

Unfortunately, five months ago, Jiang Beiwang fought with an opponent in a shopping mall. He did not expect that the other party would use despicable means to invite a wizard from Southeast Asia and use magic techniques to scare and curse his daughter. Jiang Beiwang was furious. Send someone to destroy the opponent's family directly, but her daughter Jiang Roujin's illness is getting worse and worse, and even countless strangers and strangers around the world are helpless.

"Dad, I want you to be by my side for the last time, and I'm very happy." Jiang Roujin pressed her lips slightly, a faint smile appeared on her pale face.

"No, I will never let you die, no matter what the cost, I will save you." Jiang Beiwang clenched his hands into fists, his eyes flashed with determination.

Jiang Beiwang is a legend in the Brazilian Chinese community. When he was a child, he followed his father to Brazil to do business. Faced with the squeeze and competition of various forces, he experienced countless dangers, distress, and pain, and finally became a strong man among the Chinese circles. , Became a legend in the mouth of others, but facing his most beloved daughter, he now feels the powerlessness he has never had before.

"boss……"

Jiang Beiwang turned his head and watched several bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers standing outside the door of the villa.

"Come in." The doting color in Jiang Beiwang's expression suddenly disappeared, and replaced by the domineering aura belonging to the superior, causing a powerful psychological pressure on people.

The headed bodyguard walked up to Jiang Beiwang, stood, bowed his head and said, "Boss, I'm sorry, we let that woman escape."

"Huh? Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish, even a woman can't catch it." Jiang Beiwang squeezed his fist and cursed harshly.

Facing the boss's anger, several bodyguards buried their heads a little lower, and they dared not speak.

"Boss, a superpower saved that woman." The head bodyguard said.

Jiang Beiwang frowned slightly, "Huh? Have you met a superpower?"

"Is an Asian superman, he should be from Lan Guo, but he doesn't seem to have anything to do with that woman." said the headed bodyguard.

Jiang Beiwang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "No matter what method you use, the whole city will search for that woman for me, and I will immediately release the news to me. Jiang Beiwang is willing to spend 100 billion to buy it. The next leaf of the sacred tree."

Hearing Jiang Beiwang's words, the several bodyguards were startled for a moment. One hundred billion in any place is enough to make people crazy. This is almost all of Jiang Beiwang's property.

"Yes, boss." The leading bodyguard nodded and immediately turned and walked outside.

"Dad..." Jiang Roujin looked at her father, her clean eyes filled with mist.

Although Jiang Beiwang is the top rich man in the Brazilian Chinese circle, 100 billion is not a small sum for Jiang Beiwang, and it is probably all Jiang Beiwang's belongings.

"Your mother was also assassinated by the enemy because I was back then. Today, Jiang Beiwang, I, will never allow the same thing to happen to you. I lay down this piece of land. If I can't protect my dearest relatives, what use is it for me?" Jiang Beiwang said solemnly.

"Dad..." Jiang Roujin flushed her eyes and threw herself into Jiang Beiwang's arms.

"You are still young, flourishing, and in the year of cardamom. Life has just begun. I will never allow you to leave me." Jiang Beiwang gently stroked his daughter's head and said softly.

The domineering in Jiang Beiwang's eyes diminished a little, and finally he was filled with a soft color that favored his daughter, and said in his heart: "Under the heavy money, there must be a brave man, a bounty of hundreds of billions, please help from a master, you can definitely find one The leaves of the sacred tree."

...

In the hotel.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the brilliance of the stars piled up in the entire dark dantian, like a cluster of nebula appearing in the endless sky, and in the center of this cluster of nebulae, as if there is a whirlpool, constantly shining the brilliance of the surrounding stars Take it in, polymerize and start to condense.

This is the process of condensing the power of the sixth star, and the continuous brilliance of the stars is absorbed into the vortex, where it is like an abyss without a bottom.

Zhuo Bufan was depressed, he had absorbed a full 300,000 stars, yet he still didn't feel the power of the stars starting to condense. "Is it really so unlucky that I need to consume a whole million stars to condense the power of the sixth star?"

Zhuo Bufan's spiritual thoughts controlled the space ring, constantly letting the radiance of stars flood into his dantian, and finally sent all the brilliance of one million stars into the pubic area, densely packed with bright nebula.

In the distance, the light of dawn peeled away the darkness that enveloped the earth.

A ray of sunlight passed through the window, forming a beam of light falling on Zhuo Bufan's delicate face.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, moved his hands and feet, twisted his neck, and a hint of helplessness appeared at the corners of his mouth. Doesn't the power of seven stars have to consume a full ten million of the brilliance of the stars."

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt a headache.