Chapter 359: Master Means

Seeing that the two of them left, Zhou Biyu retracted her gaze and sighed in her heart, "Xiaofan, it's all my mother who is sorry for you, if it wasn't for me, how could you marry Ye Ziqin for the benefit of the family." ”

Although Zhou Biyu also likes Ye Ziqin, she feels that it is because of the interests between the family that prompted Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin to marry, and Ye Ziqin is a few years older than Zhuo Bufan.

Except for Ye Ziqin, Zhuo Bufan has never brought other girls to the house. She regarded Shi Jian as Zhuo Bufan's girlfriend, but she couldn't give Shi Jian a name, and she felt guilty, so she could only send a red rope to make up for the guilt in her heart.

Ye Ziqin, who saw this scene, looked a little gloomy and quietly retreated into the room.

At this time, in an antique attic in Qingzhou, it has reached winter, but the attic courtyard is like three spring peach blossoms, flowers are in full bloom, the fragrance is rich, and it is full of vitality, as if it is not winter, but a warm spring.

"A master is a master, you see here, it's like spring, it's amazing. A bodyguard standing by the hallway whispered to him.

"Shhhh A young man standing on the opposite side said solemnly.

I saw a bluestone millstone in the courtyard, and an old man in a tattered cardigan sat with his eyes closed, and the whole person was like a stone, and he had been sitting here for a day and a night without eating, drinking, or moving.

Even if the mosquito attached itself to his face and sucked blood, he didn't seem to notice it at all.

And as he exhaled and inhaled, his chest fell together, as if there was some kind of rhythm in it, and two white mists erupted from his snort, as if two naughty little snakes were stretching and stretching.

The bodyguard glanced at him from time to time, but found that the old man's breath became very ethereal, that feeling was very strange, and sometimes he would find that the old man didn't know when he left the courtyard.

"Is Hui Chan senior here?" A middle-aged man with a mustache walked in the corridor in the distance, followed by two bodyguards with eyes like knives, and the law was profound.

The middle-aged man is meticulously dressed, and the suit customized by the Italian handicraft workshop sets off the straight back, like a steel gun, holding a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads in his right hand, and his thumb buttons the Buddhist beads one by one, and his eyes are slightly narrowed, occasionally flashing.

"The seniors have been sitting on the stone mill for a day and a night, and they have not moved or eaten. The bodyguard in the hallway whispered.

This man is Zhuo Wanli, the head of Wanli Group, who left the Zhuo family seventeen years ago and wandered alone, but in recent years, with the help of God, his career has been rising, and he even entered the top 100 of the Hurun Rich List in Qingzhou, with assets of nearly 10 billion.

The most important thing is that Zhuo Wanli was unknown in the past few years, and he made a fortune in a short period of time, which is really surprising to others.

"Huh?" nodded and stared at the old man in the courtyard.

The old man's face was clear, and he could even be said to be thin, his clothes were tattered, and if he was lying on the street, he would be no different from the beggar next to him, and what was even more staggering was that his eyebrows, white as snow, hung down to the cheekbones, about three inches long, adding a bit of mysterious temperament.

"All kinds of laws are born from the heart, and all kinds of laws are destroyed from the heart. ”

The old man sitting on the stone mill opened his mouth slightly, and the voice seemed to sound out of thin air, and it seemed to come out of his mouth.

Zhuo Wanli and several bodyguards instantly widened their eyes,

I saw that the flowers in the original yard were withered one after another, and the dewdrops hanging on those green leaves evaporated into white mist, and everything in the whole yard suddenly withered, and the vitality was lost, as if it was a dry desert land for eternity, but the white mist filled the entire courtyard, making people feel like they were in the fairy world.

"Prajna dragon elephant gong. ”

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his two dry hands swished out of the long sleeves, as if there was a whirlpool in the palm of his hand, and those lingering white mist seemed to have encountered a long whale drinking water, and they poured into the palm of his hand, and all disappeared.

Just when Zhuo Wanli was surprised, the old man slapped out a light palm in the air, leaving a white mark in the air, click, a bucket-thick and round iron shirt wooden beams and pillars shattered, sawdust rained down one after another, losing the support of the log, the roof tile clanged, tilting downward.

"I have finally practiced the Dragon Elephant Technique. The old man laughed.

Zhuo Wanli and the bodyguards were stunned.

Even if the solid wood column is hit by a car rapidly, the log will break at most, but at this moment, the round wooden column seems to have been detonated by explosives planted in the center of the human center, and it bursts into sawdust inch by inch, and this palm is more than ten meters away from the air.

"Congratulations to the master, you have achieved great success. Zhuo Wanli arched his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and shouted respectfully.

Behind Hui Chan's negative hand, the aura on his entire body instantly dispersed, almost as if he had become an ordinary old man, if he hadn't seen the power of his palm just now, I am afraid that a teenager could bully him.

The two bodyguards who stayed in the corridor were even more glazed-eyed, both of them had learned martial arts and served as the bodyguards of some second- and third-tier stars, and the most powerful head they had ever seen smashed an inch-thick plywood with a punch, and kicked a willow tree with a thick wrist, it was terrible, and it could be ten in one hit.

But the old man's move just now is like a peerless master in the martial arts world, this is modern society? Big brother is not joking.

"Hmm. Hui Chan hummed softly, but secretly said in his heart: "Although I have not stepped into the realm of a grandmaster, if this divine skill has been practiced, even if it is a grandmaster, I have the strength to fight." ”

On this day and night, he emitted the true yuan of the qi in his whole body, condensed it in the courtyard and did not disperse, so that the flower branches that should have withered in winter bloomed, making the grass and trees green like a spring breeze.

"Master Hui Chan, I will go back to the Zhuo family this time to take the position of the head of the family, Master Hui Chan must wish me a hand. Table Wanli said.

"It's just a little thing, as long as you listen to our Hehuan Sect well, I will not only keep you rich and prosperous for a lifetime, but I can even take your son into another real world. Hui Chan exhaled a faint breath of white air and stared in the air for a few seconds before dispersing.

"Thank you, Master Hui Chan. Zhuo Wanli's heart was full of joy but with a hint of sadness.

His life's wish is to regain the position of the head of his own family, but since he got acquainted with the Hehuan Sect, he has realized that there are still real martial arts and magic techniques in this world, and these people with great skills regard human life as a mustard, just like humans look at monkeys, and those money and power have little effect on them at all.

The goal of his life's struggle seemed to others to be as simple as eating, how could he not be sad.

"Dad......"

Suddenly, a voice came into the courtyard, Zhuo Wanli frowned, "Who asked you to come here to find me?" No big or small, if you disturb the master, I will pick your skin." ”