Chapter 412: The Mysterious Old Man

"You...... You dare to hit me, my dad is a mountain master, I will let you all ......" Yang Ming lay on the ground, and the words were not finished.

Zhuo Bufan raised his foot and stepped on the outer tibia of his calf, and the bone under the skin was broken in two with the naked eye.

"Ah......h

"Click!" Zhuo Bufan stepped on the other leg with one foot, both legs were all trampled off, Yang Ming opened his mouth wide in pain, but he couldn't even make a sound, and his eyes rolled and he fainted in pain.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's cold expression, as if he was stepping on an ant, everyone else felt a chill all over their bodies.

"Squire, it's time to go back. Zhuo Bufan said lightly and left the bar with the sword.

"Brother Hai, what now?" Wu Hua showed a worried look on his face.

Wu Hai clenched his fists hard, "What's the use of hitting people hard, Yang Wenshan will definitely not let him go, let's better not get involved." Speaking of this, Wu Hai squeezed his palm hard, he was so frightened that he bowed his head just now, but Zhuo Bufan stood up to protect the sword, and any girl would be moved.

Wu Hua opened his mouth and said: "He is dying, thinking that such a hero is very handsome to save the United States, and when Yang Wenshan comes to the door, he will know that it is over, and those people have guns in their hands." ”

Tang Xin was like a nymphomaniac with her eyes, holding Gao Mei's hand, biting her lip, revealing a charming look, "Xiaomei, don't you think he was so handsome just now!"

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, he offended the head snake of the land, and he will probably be thrown into the lake to feed the fish. Gao Mei said, and her whole body was shocked.

"Childe, thank you. "Lian Shijian's eyes were bright and bright, like black gems, looking extraordinary.

The corners of Zhuo Bufan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he reached out and rubbed her hair, "I have always regarded you as my sister, who dares to bully my sister, don't I care?" Okay, you go back to the room and go to bed early." ”

Lian Shijian nodded slightly, but the outstretched eyes flashed a gloomy color, and he sighed softly in his heart: "Am I just a sister in Gongzi's heart?"

Seeing Lian Shijian enter the elevator room, Zhuo Bufan was about to open the door and go back to the room, when he suddenly heard a soft voice, "Zhuo Shao." ”

He turned his head and saw a beautiful woman standing behind him wearing nightclub clothes, eye shadow, and flaming red lips, it was actually Tang Xin.

"Hmm, do you have something?" Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.

Tang Xin walked over with a smile, the smell of perfume on her body permeated the corridor, "Zhuo Shao, you looked so handsome when you fought just now, this is my room card, you can come and chat with me at night." ”

As she spoke, Tang Xin took out a hotel room card and stuffed it into Zhuo Bufan's pocket, and then walked into the elevator with a charming look.

Zhuo Bufan stood in place and smiled bitterly, a flame came out of his palm, burning the room card to ashes, and returned to the room. This kind of woman, he has no interest in it at all.

The medicinal materials accumulated in the Spirit Gathering Array had all turned into dead wood, and a condensed essence lingered in the center of the Spirit Gathering Array, like a green transparent bead.

"The essence of all the medicinal materials is here?" Zhuo Bufan dispersed the spirit gathering array, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the green bead arrived in his hand, and his mouth showed a trace of helplessness, the medicinal materials that he bought for hundreds of millions of dollars condensed such a large essence.

If you want to rely on the amount of aura to enhance your strength, I'm afraid that only the richest man like Ma Chaoren has this strength.

With a wave of his hand, the medicinal herbs piled up in the ground changed into wood powder, and the wind blew out the window.

Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged on the bed, swallowed the green beads, and instantly felt the endless essence spreading in his body, flowing into his limbs, meridians, and bones, and constantly being absorbed by his body.

Just as Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes to absorb these aura, a faint green aura suddenly burst out of his body and flew out towards the window.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and glanced at it, a cold light flickered slightly, this green qi was a cloud of resentment that he grabbed from Tang Long, he originally wanted to use it to study foreign cultivation techniques, but at this time, he flew out by himself as if he had been summoned by something.

Then.

Among the villas on the mountainside of Donghu Mountain in Canglan City.

A middle-aged man in a black casual suit was standing in the woods behind the villa, the woods were as dark as ink, and the long moon was shining a faint light in the sky.

If there is another person here at this time, he will definitely be startled, because there are a few green flowers floating in the sky in the dark woods, strange and mysterious.

If you look closely, these green flowers are like a netherworld, floating around a man in black, like a galaxy, and the earth and the moon revolve around the sun.

"Master, I have already done what you ordered, and there is indeed a legend about that in Donghu Mountain, but I don't know if it's true or not, I have already sent someone to arrange it, and I will notify you as soon as I find something. The middle-aged man spoke.

This person is none other than Yang Wenshan, the overlord of Canglan City, the underground emperor of Canglan City.

"Well, as long as you do what I say, I won't treat you badly in the future. The old man sitting on the ground made a hoarse voice, like sandpaper sanding a wooden block.

"Thank you, Master. Yang Wenshan bowed down respectfully and nodded.

If other upper-class people saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked, Yang Wenshan was already the overlord of Canglan, who could make him treat him so cautiously.

"Alright, you go down first. The old man spoke.

Yang Wenshan bent down and took a few steps back before turning to leave, and as soon as he came down the mountain, several men in black clothes and black pants were waiting for him.

"Master Shan, something happened to the young master. A bodyguard stepped forward and lowered his head and said, then narrated the story one by one, took out a few photos and said: "This is the person who injured the young master, I heard that it is the Wu family in Zhongzhou." ”

"How dare someone from Zhongzhou hurt my son in my territory?" Yang Wenshan took the photo, which was taken secretly with his mobile phone, and it was very blurry, and he could vaguely see that it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

"Master Shan, the young master has been sent to the hospital for treatment, and we have already sent someone to investigate. The bodyguard said respectfully.

Yang Wenshan swept away the humility just now, and his body exuded a hero-like coercion, "When I finish the master's affairs, I must go to meet the people of the Wu family." ”

The old man in the woods slowly stood up, his rickety body was draped in a black wind bucket, enveloping his whole body in it, raising his head, he saw a green light flying from the sky, stretching out his dry palm, only to see the green light obediently falling on his palm.

"Has the person who killed my apprentice come to Freesia?" the old man muttered to himself, opening his mouth and swallowing the green gas into his stomach.

The green flowers that fluttered around him trembled and poured into his mouth, and he ate them all in one gulp.