If you don't get it right, you may lose your life. www.biquge.info He felt that Zhuo Yi and Steward Mei's opinion was right at this time, and he was carried away by hatred at that time, and his consideration was too superficial.

"Okay, revenge for your parents has to be considered in the long run!" Zhuo Yifan comforted himself as he galloped towards Zhuo Jian Villa.

He thought that those tails, just wanting to know their whereabouts at the moment, would not cause harm to their lives, Zhuo Yifan didn't care about them, and still ran towards Zhuo Jian Villa by himself.

After a quick run, Zhuo Yifan finally saw the reassuring place that haunted him.

Before he arrived at the door, Zhuo Yifan saw from a distance that the two skulls were still on the lamppost. Due to the prolonged movement of the flames, the area around the skull's eye socket had completely blackened, and its mouth had opened wider than before.

When he entered, he found that there were more family members and apprentices than when he left, and it seemed that business was recovering well, and it was a bustling and busy scene.

"Shopkeeper Yao, I'm not far away, thank you for supporting the business of the villa!" Zhuo Yi was warmly saying goodbye to the shopkeeper of a sword shop.

"Where, the owner of Zhuo Zhuang is young and promising, and he is a rare business talent, even in front of Fan Li, he is not inferior!" the man praised Zhuo Yi.

"Hahaha, Shopkeeper Yao said with a smile, you are really good at business!Wu An, hurry up and bring the gift I prepared for Shopkeeper Yao!" Zhuo Yi said loudly.

Hearing that there was a gift, the shopkeeper Yao was full of smiles, and his face was even more closed, and he said: "Oh, Brother Zhuoyi, you are too polite, you take care of my business, and in turn prepare gifts for me, it's really embarrassing!"

"Hey, Shopkeeper Yao is polite, a little bit of heart is not a respect, Meng Ding Yunmist, you take it!"

The shopkeeper Yao took the tea, his face was full of smiles, and he walked away.

Needless to say, the clouds and mist were left by Zhuo Song before his death, and he was reluctant to give it to others unless he was a distinguished guest. Now Zhuo Yi actually gave it to the shopkeeper of the sword shop like ordinary tea, which is enough to see that he has spent a lot of money in order to get a relationship in business.

However, it can also be seen that he does have his own set of skills in business, and these abilities are not possessed by Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan found that the courtyard of Zhuo Jian Villa had been reorganized, making it more magnificent, and there was no trace of the tragic bloody case at all.

"Hello owner!" nodded to Zhuo Yi and said.

"Good!" replied Zhuo Yi standing up straight, without any expression.

"Hello owner!" another subordinate also saluted Zhuo Yi.

Zhuo Yi just nodded at it, full of style.

Hearing that everyone was calling Zhuo Yi the owner, Zhuo Yifan still chuckled in his heart.

In fact, he is the real young owner, and he only let him run the business before, and did not say that he wanted him to be the owner of Zhuojian Villa, but he really became the owner of the village.

In the busy courtyard, the shopkeepers who came to buy and forge swords were everywhere, so lively and noisy, of course, it was difficult for anyone to notice Zhuo Yifan's arrival. What's more, many people are newly recruited, and they don't know Zhuo Yifan at all.

Zhuo Yifan continued to walk towards the front, he wanted to see if there were any changes in the rest of the villa, so he walked and watched casually.

The hall has been renovated, and Zhuo Song and Mu Xuan's rooms have also completely changed, and the original things in it are gone. Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, without his permission, he threw away his father's things, it seems that he really sees himself as the only owner of the villa.

However, his room still retains its original appearance, and it can be seen that Zhuo Yi deliberately kept it for himself.

It's just that Zhuo Ran and Shen Qian's rooms haven't changed, and they're still the same as before.

As he approached the forge chamber, he heard the sound of iron hammering inside.

Zhuo Yifan continued to walk forward, and soon came to the northeast corner of the villa, the cemetery where his father and mother were buried.

He saw that several of the cemeteries had been renovated with so many huge stones that it was difficult to dig them up now.

He stood in front of the graves of Zhuo Song and his wife and was silent for a long time. It was as if their parents were still alive, and their voices and smiles appeared in front of me from time to time, echoing in my ears.

But in the next moment, he thought back to the picture of his father's tragic death, which made him feel painful.

Now there is no place outside, only to hide at home to survive, he is very unwilling, but there is no clue to revenge. Only by living first can there be a possibility of revenge.

So he turned back to the central area of the Zhuo Jian Villa compound, where he could see an endless stream of business people, and of course, Zhuo Yi and Steward Mei.

"Owner, the current business is getting better and better, and it is about to catch up with the previous business volume. Wu An happily reported to Zhuo Yi.

"Well, we're just getting started, and we're going to be able to do more than ever. Although the blood-drinking sword is nowhere to be found, it is better this way, because without that sword to press on the head, the other swords we forge may emerge and occupy a place in the martial arts. As a result, those sword shops wanted to do business with us even more, thinking that if they bought a sword that could replace the blood-drinking sword. are betting on their own good luck!" Zhuo Yi said proudly.

"Yes, owner. Not only that, but now I heard that people on the rivers and lakes are also vying to buy the sword forged by our Zhuojian Villa, in order to try their luck, saying that if they buy a peerless sword. Wu An said to Zhuo Yi.

"Yes, as long as the reputation is made, people will think that the sword you forge is good or not, regardless of whether it is good or not. Zhuo Yi was very happy.

Just as the two were talking, Steward Mei in the distance saw Zhuo Yifan.

"Young Master, you're back!" Steward Mei shouted loudly to Zhuo Yifan from afar.

Hearing Steward Mei's shouting, Zhuo Yi and Wu An hurriedly turned their heads, and saw Zhuo Yifan not far away.

"Young Master, you're back!" Wu An said excitedly.

Zhuo Yi didn't speak, but just walked in the direction of Zhuo Yifan with Wu An.

"Well, it's back. Zhuo Yifan said to Steward Mei and Wu An.

Zhuo Yi walked up to Zhuo Yifan, looked at him carefully, and then slowly said: "Yifan, when you come back now, could it be that you have already found the clues of the murderer?"

After hearing this, Zhuo Yifan shook his head, "I don't have a clue at all, the key is that I have nowhere to go now, there has been an accident in Bodhi Temple, and I can't go back." Those people on the rivers and lakes are like gadflies, following me to death, and I have no way to find clues. ”

"Then what are you doing coming back now?" asked Zhuo Yi in a stiff tone.