Chapter 309: Ruin my heart
Chapter 309 Destroy My Dao Heart
Ye Ziqin returned to Jinzhou to deal with the company's affairs. Zhuo Bufan looked at her leaving behind and stopped talking.
Is it impossible for the two to be together after all?
On the plane, Zhuo Bufan was sitting next to the porthole, looking at the white sea of clouds and the beautiful scenery of Yunqi Xiawei, he couldn't help but was lost. The necklace given to Ye Ziqin was broken by Lian Xun, and when he returned to Qinzhou, he had to find a chance to make another for Ye Ye. Make a magic weapon for body protection.
"Actually, I'm still a virgin. Before, Qiu Sihai asked me to seduce those men. I got them drunk, and then I found a woman to accompany them." Qiu Jinse who was sitting next to him suddenly said.
Her voice is not very loud, but in the quiet airport, many people still showed weird expressions, quietly turning away.
"Why are you telling me about this? We are people from two worlds." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Qiu Jinse's laughing face instantly stiffened a lot, his eyes flushed, and he smiled bitterly: "Others say that once you encounter Yang Guo, I missed you for life, and I met you Zhuo Bufan for life."
You don't like me, why save me.
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Back in Qinzhou, Zhuo Bufan and Qiu Jinse parted ways.
When he arrived in the courtyard house, he finally took off his clothes, turned his back to the mirror, looked at a black slap print on his back, and frowned.
This is a slap attacked by the evil in the corpse. The magic power cultivated by the evil in the corpse gathers grievances and filth. It is not an ordinary injury. If it is not cured, it will eventually affect the Dao Xin, and it will be difficult to make progress in the future.
If he didn't save Ye Ziqin and Qiu Jinse at that time, how could he be successfully attacked by the evil in the corpse.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, his eyes were as quiet as ever, "It's just a small evil, how can I stop my perseverance in chasing the road!"
Suddenly the little gold hidden in Zhuo Bufan’s hat poked out his head, with a weak look, "Master, I can’t hold it anymore. I feel like I’m going to fall. I haven’t married a wife yet, and I still have too many wishes that I have not fulfilled. , If I fall..."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, smiled bitterly, and directly took out three pills and threw them at him, "Don't pretend to be here, Lian Xun's strength can't kill you at all."
"These three Xiao Pei Yuan Pills are my last medicine. After you finish eating, you can practice the exercises so that you can help me in the future." Zhuo Bufan exhorted.
Little Golden Snake got the pill, opened his mouth and swallowed it all into his abdomen, then turned into a golden glow and got into the space ring.
Eating these three Xiao Pei Yuan Dan was enough to make the little golden snake step into the realm of Dao.
Suddenly a light flashed in Zhuo Bufan's mind. The grievances and filthiness of heaven and earth are all caused by people. The only way to eliminate grievances in the body is to gather the power of merit.
"How can we gather the power of merit?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and thought for a moment, "By the way, the best way is to cure the disease and save people and gather the power of merit."
A few days later.
The entire upper circle of Qinzhou was a sensation. The Qin family in Qinzhou sold all their properties in Qinzhou for no reason and left Qinzhou quietly.
As for the reason, no one knows the reason, but Zhuo Bufan sitting in the Starbucks watched the bank card in his mobile phone with a billion text messages, but his heart was calm, without the slightest disturbance.
Suddenly, a pretty figure appeared at the door, wearing a white and clean long down jacket, wrapped her petite body inside, her cheek was flushed, the weather outside was cold, and scattered snowflakes had fallen over the past few days.
"Young Master." Lian Shijian ran over excitedly and sat opposite Zhuo Bufan.
There was a dusty color on the goose egg's face, and her big purple grape-like eyes were piercing. As soon as she got off the plane, she was busy coming over, rubbing her little red hands with cold, and snorted white heat.
"Waiter, a cappuccino." Zhuo Bufan asked the waiter to pour her a cup of coffee.
At this moment, a few well-dressed young people walked in outside, in their early twenties, headed by a young man in a blue suit.
The places where the wealthy enter and exit are all high-end clubs, with air-conditioning and heating, and there are cars to go out. Even though winter has come, they still wear thin clothes and maintain their demeanor.
These people were sitting at a table beside Zhuo Bufan. After ordering a few cups of coffee, a wretched-looking guy stared at Lian Shijian, "Master Tu, that chick looks pretty, but it's a pity that she has a boyfriend."
Lian Shijian is indeed beautiful, and his temperament is gentle, with the poetic and picturesque temperament of the Jin Jiang lady, which attracts the attention of men.
"It's just a poor boy." The other person said disdainfully.
The young man in a blue suit stared at Lian Shijian with scorching eyes, Shijian wrinkled his cute eyebrows, and whispered: "This kind of idol rich second generation is the most annoying, son, let's go."
Zhuo Bufan saw the same time, she had to take Shijian to the school to report.
Right here, the young man named Tu Shao suddenly walked up to the table and suddenly threw out a wad of banknotes, about two thousand yuan, "Beauty, can you accompany me for a cup of coffee."
"Sorry, I'm not free." Shi Jian said in disgust.
Just about to walk around him, suddenly some of the youth's companions also stood up and blocked their way, "Beauty, this is the eldest son Tu Shao of boss Tu's house, give me a face."
"I don't know you, get out." Shi Jian said angrily.
Tu Dabao said cheerfully, "This girl has a personality. I like this young master. As long as you are willing to follow me, how about I give you 100,000 yuan a month?"
"Who do you think I am? If you don't let me go, my son is going to be angry." Shi Jian said angrily, looking more lovely and moving, and staring at the younger brothers.
"Come on, wearing a clover down jacket is very pretending to be a rich second-generation? I made this dress in Paris for 70,000 yuan, and bought several sets of his body." The wretched man said.
Tu Dabao's eyes stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely, "The son? Which son, with such a big hand, won't give me Dabao face?"
"Zhuo Bufan."
"I haven't heard it, show him a little color." Tu Dabao sneered.
As soon as his voice fell to the ground, a few hu-peng-gou friends next to him suddenly fell on the ground holding their belly, and some even foamed at the mouth. Zhuo Bufan raised his foot and kicked him out, hitting the table behind.
It just so happened that a cup of hot coffee rolled onto his crotch, and Tu Dabao was holding his crotch in pain, rolling over and over.
"Okay, let's go." Zhuo Bufan didn't want to compete with a few ants, and left the cafe with his sword.
"Damn, you wait for me." Tu Dabao clutched his crotch, staring bitterly at the backs of Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian.
