Chapter 411: Mysterious old man

Chapter 412 The Mysterious Old Man

"You...do you dare to beat me, my father is Shan Ye, I let you all..." Yang Ming lay on the ground, still speaking.

Zhuo Bufan raised his foot and stepped on the outer tibia of his calf. With the naked eye, the bone under the skin was broken in two.

"Ah..." A scream that pierced the eardrum exploded.

"Kacha!" Zhuo Bufan stepped on the other leg with one foot, and both legs were broken off. Yang Ming opened his mouth with pain, but he couldn't even make a sound. He turned his eyes and fainted with pain.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's cold expression, as if stepping on an ant, everyone else felt chills all over their bodies.

"Shi Jian, it's time to go back." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, and left the bar with Shi Jian.

"Brother Hai, what should I do now?" Wu Hua's face was worried.

Wu Hai squeezed his fists hard, "What's the use of hitting people? Yang Wenshan will definitely not let him go. We'd better not get involved." At this point, Wu Hai squeezed his palms hard. He was just caught Frightened and bowed his head, Zhuo Bufan stood up to protect the sword, and any girl would be moved.

Wu Hua said: "He is dying, thinking that such a hero is very handsome to save the United States. When Yang Wenshan comes to the door, he will know it is over. Those people have guns in their hands."

Tang Xin's eyes were nymphomaniac, holding Gao Mei's hand, biting her lips, showing a charming look, "Xiao Mei, don't you think he was so handsome just now!"

"Don't be a nympho, he has offended the ground snake, and he is probably thrown into the lake to feed the fish." Gao Mei said, slapped with a spirit all over his body.

"Master, thank you." Lian Shijian's eyes were bright and bright, looking at Zhuo Bufan like a black jewel.

Zhuo Bufan's mouth raised a smile, and he reached out and rubbed her hair, "I always think of you as my sister. Who dares to bully my sister, don't I care? Well, you go back to your room to sleep earlier."

Lian Shijian nodded lightly, but his eyes stretched out but a sad color passed by, and he sighed softly in his heart: "Am I just a younger sister in the young man's heart?"

Watching Lian Shijian enter the elevator, Zhuo Bufan was about to open the door and return to the room when he suddenly heard a soft voice, "Master Zhuo."

He turned his head and saw a beautiful woman wearing a nightclub outfit, applying eye shadow and blazing red lips, who was actually Tang Xin.

"Well, what are you doing?" Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.

Tang Xin smiled and walked over, the smell of perfume filled the hallway, "Master Zhuo, you looked so handsome in the fight just now. This is my room card. You can come and chat with me at night."

With that said, Tang Xin took out a hotel room card and stuffed it into Zhuo Bufan's pocket, then cast a charming look, and walked into the elevator slowly.

Zhuo Bufan stood there with a wry smile, a ball of flame emerged from his palm, burning the room card to ashes, and then returned to the room. He has no interest in this kind of woman.

The medicinal materials piled up in the Spirit Gathering Array have all turned into dead wood, and a cluster of condensed essence lingers in the center of the Spirit Gathering Array, like a green transparent bead.

"Is the essence of all the medicinal materials here?" Zhuo Bufan dispersed to the spirit gathering circle, reached out his hand and grabbed the green bead in his hand, with a hint of helplessness in his mouth. After spending hundreds of millions of medicinal materials, he condensed. With such a big essence.

If you want to rely on aura to increase your strength, I am afraid that only the richest man like Ma Chaoren has this strength.

With a wave of his hand, the medicinal materials accumulated in the ground changed into wood powder, which was scattered out of the window as the wind blows.

Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged on the bed, swallowing the green beads, and instantly felt the endless essence spreading in the body, flowing into the limbs, meridians, and bones, and was continuously absorbed by the body.

Just when Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes to absorb these spiritual qi, a faint green aura suddenly burst out of his body and flew out toward the window.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and took a look. There was a light flash of cold light. This green aura was a mass of resentment he grabbed from Tang Long. He originally wanted to use it to study foreign magic techniques, but at this time it seemed to be called something. Got to fly out.

At this time.

Among the villas on the hillside of Donghu Mountain in Canglan City.

A middle-aged man wearing black casual clothes is standing in the woods behind the villa. The woods are as dark as ink, and the long moon shines lightly.

If there is another person here at this time, you will definitely be shocked, because there are a few green flowers floating in the sky in the dark woods, weird and mysterious.

Take a closer look, these green flowers are like ghosts, floating around a man in black, like a galaxy, and the blue star and the moon revolve around the sun.

"Master, I have done what you ordered. There is indeed a legend about that in Donghu Mountain, but I don't know if it is true or false. I have sent someone to arrange it. Only if I find something, I will notify you immediately. "The middle-aged man said.

This person is Yang Wenshan, the overlord of Canglan City, the underground emperor of Canglan City.

"Well, as long as you do what I say, I won't treat you badly in the future." The old man sitting on the ground made a hoarse voice, as if rubbing a block of wood with sandpaper.

"Thank you, Master." Yang Wenshan bowed down respectfully and nodded.

If you are seen by other upper class people, you will definitely be shocked. Yang Wenshan is already the overlord of Canglan, who can make him treat it with such caution.

"Well, you can go down first." The old man said.

Yang Wenshan bent his waist and stepped back a few steps before turning to leave. As soon as he got down the mountain, several men in black clothes and black pants were waiting for him.

"Master Shan, something happened to the young master." A bodyguard stepped forward and said with his head lowered, and then narrated the events one by one, took out a few photos and said: "This is the person who injured the young master. I heard it was Zhongzhou. From the Wu family."

"People in Zhongzhou dare to hurt my son on my site?" Yang Wenshan took the photo, which was secretly taken with a mobile phone, and it was vaguely visible. It was an 18-year-old boy.

"Master Shan, Master has been sent to the hospital for treatment, and we have sent someone to investigate." The bodyguard said respectfully.

Yang Wenshan swept away the humbleness just now, exuding a manly coercion, "When I finish my guru's affairs, I must meet the members of the Wu family well."

The old man in the woods slowly stood up, his rickety body was covered with a black wind bucket, and his whole body was enveloped in it. When he raised his head, he saw a green light flying from the sky and stretched out his dry palm. I saw the green light. Obediently fall in his palm.

"Has the person who killed my disciple come to Canglan?" The old man murmured to himself, opening his mouth and swallowing green energy into his stomach.

The green flowers floating around him trembled and poured into his mouth one after another, being eaten cleanly by him.