Chapter 377: Zhuo Jia Xin Fa Xian

Chapter 378: Zhuo Family's Heart and Fax

Snow, the next keeps coming.

In the gray weather, snowflakes fell to the world, and the whole Qingzhou was a bleak scene.

In the hall of the Zhuo Family Manor, it was quiet.

Zhuo Shixian frowned for a while, sighed for a while, and for a while, a few brilliant lights flashed in his eyes. Zhuo Luo lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In addition to these two people, there is also a young boy sitting upright on the carved wooden chair, his temperament indifferent.

"What else do you have to say?" Zhuo Bufan raised his head and glanced at Zhuo Wanli and Zhuo Huan who were standing in the middle of the hall.

Master Hui Chan was defeated by Zhuo Bufan. That kind of wonderful magical powers had already refreshed everyone's worldview. Zhuo Bufan now seemed to be a god, manipulating flames and shaking the world with his martial arts, not a god.

"Xiao Fan, I was wrong... please forgive me." Zhuo Wanli knelt on the ground with a thud, his heart was ashamed.

Zhuo Huan squeezed his fist and knelt down, feeling unwilling, but his pupils were full of panic, regret, unwillingness, horror, and other complex emotions.

"When I was in Jinzhou, I was almost killed and thrown into the ocean, but did you do it?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly, but his voice was like thunder, and Zhuo Wanli and Zhuo Huan trembled.

"I..." Zhuo Wanli's face was pale, cold sweat dripping from soybeans on his forehead onto the smooth floor.

"Last time I went to watch the waterfall with Ye Zizi, was assassinated but was the person you sent?"

"The underground boxing match led me to a duel in the ring, trying to kill me under the guise of someone else's hand, but it was your idea again?"

He didn't say a word, and Zhuo Wanli and Zhuo Huan's heads lowered a bit deeper. These things were indeed arranged by them, but Zhuo Bufan knew everything about it.

"Snapped!"

Zhuo Shixian's expression was extremely embarrassed, he slapped his face on the table sharply, and frowned sharply: "Wan Li, what Xiao Fan said is the truth? Why is it too anxious to have both skills and deep roots?"

"Dad, save me, I know I was wrong, I don't want to die..." Zhuo Wanli raised his head, looking at Zhuo Shixian with longing gaze in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I don't want to die either, you save me, uncle, aunt..." Zhuo Huan begged for mercy.

Zhuo Luo was silent, Zhuo Shixian said nothing.

You have tried to kill Zhuo Bufan again and again, but now you ask others to spare you, how is it possible?

Zhou Biyu heard Zhuo Wanli want to send someone to kill her son, her whole body trembled slightly in anger, her fist was tightly clenched, her face flushed, "Wanli, you are Xiaofan's second uncle, how can you be so vicious and send someone? Go kill Xiao Fan."

"Hand over all the property in your hands, and then get out of Qingzhou, you will never come back." Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and said lightly.

Zhuo Wanli and Zhuo Huan quickly kowtow, "Thank you Xiaofan, thank you Xiaofan."

Compared with life, the money that is usually obtained through exhaustion seems vulnerable.

After speaking, Zhuo Wanli led Zhuo Huan out of the Zhuo's manor in a desperate manner.

The rest of the people's eyes all fell on Zhuo Bufan at the moment.

"Xiao Fan, are you really a martial artist?" Zhuo Shixian is still a little unbelievable. The Zhuo family has been wandering in the third-tier family for 20 years, but he did not expect that Zhuo family will have a martial artist, and it is also a top powerhouse.

Don't say it's a four-tier family, it's only a matter of time even to enter the ranks of the famous.

"This is the Zhuo Family Mind Method I wrote down. You give it to the juniors in the family to practice." Zhuo Bufan took out a sealed secret book and placed it on the table, and then took out a glass bottle with several pieces in it. Brown pill.

Looking at Zhuo Luo, he said, "This is for you, one pill a day, and your body will heal and return to normal after one month."

Zhuo Luohu's body shook, and he couldn't help thinking that two weeks ago, he fell asleep in the study, but the next day he felt refreshed and full of vitality, as if he was reborn. Could it be that Zhuo Bufan would help him secretly again he.

"Xiao Fan... I am sorry for you and your mother these years." Zhuo Luo sighed and said faintly, with a look of guilt in his eyes.

After all, he is no longer an eighteen-year-old child. He is older than anyone in the room in terms of age, and said lightly: "The past is like smoke."

Zhuo's Mind Method is actually just an ordinary martial artist's cultivation technique. With the strength of the Nine Revolving Immortal Venerable, studying the technique of an ordinary martial artist on the blue star is as simple as asking a teacher to write a math puzzle in elementary school.

Last time in the study, I learned that Zhuo Luo secretly sent someone to protect himself, and he didn't even want to lead himself into the family fight. He went home and wrote the Zhuo's mental method, which was more suitable for the blue star people's physical training after the improvement. A special Dharma seal was added, and only people with the blood of the Zhuo family in their bodies could practice.

Such a technique can only be regarded as the lowest technique on the Cultivation Planet, but among the Blue Star martial arts, it is the top technique. If it is known by other warriors, it may be a smashing technique.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect..." Zhuo Shixian was crying, and his hands trembled slightly with excitement while holding the secret book.

At this moment, Zhuo Luo stood up suddenly, exuding the majesty of being a family, his eyes swept across the crowd with sharp eyes, and immediately said: "I now announce that Xiaofan will take over the position of the head of the Zhuo family."

The Zhuo family was passed down from the Qing Dynasty. The ancestors were only small businessmen who supplied silk and satin to the court. They developed step by step. After nearly a hundred years of development, the ups and downs in the middle made the Qingzhou Zhuo family.

It's just that the Zhuo family has passed down from generation to generation, and the position of the paternal leader depends on the status. For example, the inheritance is only passed on the direct line, and the reputation in the family, the benefits brought, there has never been an example of taking over as the paternal leader when he was a teenager.

"Congratulations to the new owner!"

There were dozens of people in the Zhuo family's collateral line standing up one after another. There was no objection, and they cried respectfully.

Zhuo Bufan is the richest man in Zhongzhou, the elders of major families, the elders, the elders of the Wu League, not to mention that he himself is an extraordinary warrior. These conditions are added together, who dares to object.

Zhuo Bufan frowned.

However, she saw her mother Zhou Biyu's face beaming with joy, but in the end she did not object.

It's just that this Patriarch's position he only occupies a false name, where does he have time to manage the affairs of the Zhuo Family.

Other things were naturally handed over to Zhuo Shixian and Zhuo Luo, and Zhuo Bufan left the club with his own people.

"Xiao Fan, what exactly is a martial artist? Whom did you learn martial arts from?" Zhou Biyu asked in confusion in the car, frowning, showing concern.

As the saying goes, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. The higher a person stands, the more pressure and wind and waves she has to bear. Naturally, she is worried about her son.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine, martial arts I learned from a master in the past." Zhuo Bufan comforted.

"Ye Zi, Jian Jian, you send my mother back, and I have to meet the elders of Wumeng." Zhuo Bufan said, and immediately got off at an intersection.

Ye Ziqin nodded, "I'm done, go home early."

Watching the car leave, Zhuo Bufan strode towards a clubhouse on Huaihai Road.