Chapter 569: Shadow Kills Prestige
Chapter 569: Shadow Kills Prestige
"Are you Zhuo Bufan?" Miao Sanye was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed and said: "It's really a coincidence that you didn't write a book, you injured my nephew Jiangpu yesterday?"
"So what?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly with an indifferent expression.
Miao Sanye simply sat on the sofa, stroking a piece of jade wrench on his thumb, and his eyes flashed with essence, "It is worthy of being the young king of Jinling, the momentum is extraordinary, my nephew who is not a weapon, compared to you, is much worse." ”
Yang Yan, who was standing quietly next to him, cast a fierce cold light in his eyes, and took a step, "How did you talk to our third master?"
"Hey, Xiao Yan, this is the young king of Jinling, and you don't have the right to speak here. Miao Sanye waved his hand, and Yang Yan retreated.
Mr. Tong and Yan Wei on the side were stunned for a moment, although they didn't know why Miao Sanye called Zhuo Bufan the young king of Jinling, but as long as they were not fools, they could see that the two seemed to have a holiday, the tip of the needle was against the wheat, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, which was about to explode.
"Jinling Young King, does this second young master of the Zhuo family also have a holiday with the third master?" Yan Wei said without being salty: "Could it be that Zhuo Er Shao is so arrogant that he doesn't even give me Wei Shao and the Yan family's face." ”
When Miao Sanye heard his words, a chill flashed in his eyes.
This time, he threaded the needle through Mr. Tong, just to get in touch with the Jeju Yan family and expand his business, but he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to offend even the Yan family.
Now Yan Jiawei Shao and Jinling's new leader Miao Sanye are added together, VS Jinling teenager Wang Zhuo Bufan.
"Zhuo Bufan, I have heard of your name, you were so majestic in Jinling last year, even Chu Tian was under your door, but I am not out of Chu Tian and the like. Miao Sanye said, raised his head, and his body actually suddenly emanated, and Tong always felt a great pressure.
"Chu Tian is just a little guy who can't be on the stage in my eyes, you can defeat him, but I, Miao San, am not so easy to bully. Now you kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, I will read for the sake of the Zhuo family, how about sparing your life?"
"Just because you and the Yan family are juniors, are qualified to let me kneel?"
Zhuo Bufan shook his head helplessly, "If you really become a big person, you won't know who I am, but it's a pity that you are cowering in a small place like Jinling to be a local tyrant, whether it is information, your vision is too shallow." ”
"What a crazy tone, I, Miao San, have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I entered the Eagle Gate at the age of five, and no one dared to talk to me in this tone after stepping into the darkness. Miao Sanye's face was furious, his hands were clasped with ten fingers, and the cold was overwhelming.
"As I said, it's because your horizons are too narrow, and Yoro is arrogant. ”
Zhuo Bufan continued to shake his head.
"Okay, since you have such a big breath, let me teach the third master a lesson and see what you are capable of. With that, Yang Yan kicked him horizontally, rolling up a strong wind and bringing up a ghost.
is actually a dark power master, and his strength should be one level worse than that of a thousand soldiers.
Miao Jiangpu's face showed a hint of a gloomy smile, Yang Yan was an apprentice personally trained by the third uncle, and his strength was superb, he had seen Yang Yan kick and break an arm-thick willow tree, and this kick on Zhuo Bufan's head would result in a concussion at least and death at worst.
But when Yang Yan kicked over, Zhuo Bufan only raised a finger lightly to block Yang Yan's sharp attack.
And Zhuo Bufan still sat upright on the sofa, took a sip of red wine, and didn't even look at Yang Yan.
"This ......" Yang Yan's pupils widened, and his eyes showed an incredible look.
Miao Jiangpu, Mr. Tong, and Yan Wei were dumbfounded, and one arm blocked Yang Yan's sharp kick. Even Miao Sanye showed a dignified expression, put away the contempt in his eyes, and became a little more gloomy.
"Yang Yan, come back, you are not his opponent. Miao Sanye stood up, and the momentum of the whole person was raised again.
"It is worthy of being the young king of Jinling, there are really two brushes, otherwise Chu Tian would not be able to convince you. But I, Miao San, am not Chu Tian. Miao Sanye said, his five fingers were hooked, like steel and iron, and he grabbed Zhuo Bufan fiercely, and a scream came out of the air.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, Miao San's martial arts had stepped into the peak of dark energy, and he was only one step away from the grandmaster, and the true yuan on his body was surging like a river.
But he even killed the grandmaster like a chicken and a dog, let alone a martial artist who had not reached the realm of the grandmaster.
"Iron Eagle Claw!" Miao Sanye's claws grabbed out a stream of white qi in the air, and he tried his best to change the way, and grabbed Zhuo Bufan's throat at a tricky angle.
Zhuo Bufan raised his palm, sealed his throat, seemed to be slow and fast, actually grabbed Miao San's iron claws, pinched it hard, clicked, the sound of finger bones breaking was crisp and loud, and with a shake in his hand, Miao San flew out directly upside down, smashed on the precious Persian blanket, and slid seven or eight meters before stopping.
"Third master......" Yang Yan's throat was like fire, and his whole body trembled.
He is not only Miao San's right-hand man, but also Miao San's closed disciple, he knows very well how powerful Miao San's iron eagle claws are, decades of using Chinese medicine to boil the palm and phalanges, even the strong elm, can claw out a mark several inches deep, not to mention the human palm, gently swept away a large piece of flesh and skin.
But just now, Miao San's iron claws scraped on Zhuo Bufan's palm, and if it was scraped like a steel plate, it didn't leave even a trace of white marks, but Zhuo Bufan crushed the bones.
Yan Wei frowned tightly, the Yan family is a big family in Jeju, and the family also worships martial artists, and he also knows a little about martial arts, but he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to be a martial artist.
Mr. Tong was even more covered with cold sweat, his legs trembled like a sieve, and his heart was extremely complicated, who said that Mr. Ye's husband was a little white face and a superb gentleman, this is obviously a master.
"No wonder, with Ye Ziqin's appearance and identity, how can he find a gentleman at random. Yan Wei clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart.
At this time, the bodyguards brought by Miao San took out their pistols one after another, and the dark muzzle was aimed at Zhuo Bufan, as long as he made any abnormal moves, he would shoot immediately.
"Uncle?" Miao Jiangpu came back to his senses and looked at Zhuo Bufan fiercely, "Why are you still stunned, this guy even dares to fight my uncle, why don't you shoot quickly." ”
"Wait a minute. ”
Suddenly, Miao Sanye, who was lying on the ground, shouted, and immediately looked at Zhuo Bufan with a change in his face, and then stood up with the pain, and slowly came to Zhuo Bufan, actually bent down and bowed, buried his head, and said respectfully: "Zhuo Ershao, are you the shadow killer of Xifeng Town?"
"Oh, have you heard my name?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly, a little curious.
When Miao Sanye heard his words, he knelt on the ground with a puff and said in fear: "Second Shao, I am a disciple of the Eagle Gate, and the head elder of the Eagle Gate warned me, don't offend you." ”
Miao Sanye is a martial artist, and he has a sect to enter, so he naturally knows many things that ordinary people don't know, it is rumored that the shadow killed Liu Miao, the master of the Qinglong Gang, and the elder of the Hehuan Sect in Xifeng Town, it is rumored that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and then think of the recent demon in the martial arts world, killing the grandmaster is like killing a chicken and dog, Miao Sanye instantly thought of Zhuo Bufan.