Chapter 495: The five elders leave

Chapter 496 The Five Elders Exit

"Uncle, are you sick, how can you kneel down for him?" Ma Qing pointed at Zhuo Bufan with a stunned expression.

Ma Yuan's expression turned pale when he heard his words. He had seen Zhuo Bufan's hand block bullets and wiped out Tu Jianfeng. He saw human life like a mustard, and he also had the life and death amulet planted by Zhuo Bufan in his body. Only between Zhuo Bufan's thoughts.

This kind of evil spirit gave him ten courage and he did not dare to provoke him.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Ma Yuan jumped up, slapped Ma Qing fiercely with a slap, and hit the ground. Ma Qing stood there and turned around twice, clutching his red and swollen face with an unbelievable look.

"I don't want to see him anymore." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

For a small role like Ma Qing, Zhuo Bufan is not even interested in making a shot.

"Yes yes yes, take him away for me." Ma Yuan trembled, knowing that Zhuo Bufan said that he wanted to destroy Ma Qing if he didn't want to see it.

Although Ma Qing is his own nephew, this kind of hero can not be restrained by ordinary family affection. At this critical moment, let alone his own nephew, even his own son must be killed.

Several subordinates immediately pulled Ma Qing up and out of the box, Ma Yuan nodded respectfully to Zhuo Bufan, and exited the box.

"I'll intervene, Zhuo Bufan, so you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" The fat man widened his eyes.

Chen Junyang also took another look at Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan usually dressed up and didn't look like a child of a wealthy and powerful family at all. He couldn't think of such a great ability.

Mou Ju's face was blue and red, and finally turned pale. She and Ma Qing had a good relationship. The last time Ma Qing appeared in the hotel, she told the news. Naturally, I know how powerful Ma Qing’s energy is. There was a son of the deputy director who robbed women from Ma Qing in a bar. He was beaten by someone led by Ma Qing, and finally he didn't dare to put a fart.

But now Ma Qing's uncle was about to kneel to Zhuo Bufan. Could he really be the son of a big family? Suddenly a trace of regret came out of Mou Ju's heart, as if he hadn't grasped anything.

Zhang Mengmeng held her white palm, and suddenly stomped her feet in anger, and said angrily: "Zhuo Bufan, why didn't you say so early that you have this ability, so that I still worry about you all day, go to my cousin and Nie Fengyuan."

"You didn't ask me again." Zhuo Bufan said with an innocent look.

"You..." Zhang Mengmeng's chest was up and down, and he simply waved his hand and walked outside.

At this time, Ma Qing, who was pulled into a business Buick, sat in the back seat with an uneasy expression, and said, "Uncle, who is that guy? Why are you..."

"It's someone I can't afford to offend anyway." Ma Yuan said sadly.

Ma Qing has never recovered. In his world, his uncle Zuoshan Diaoma was originally the emperor of Qinzhou. Except for a few top brothers, he didn't dare to provoke him. He usually walked sideways in Qinzhou. Last time In the bar, a son of the deputy director robbed him of women, but he was beaten into a fool, and he didn't even dare to let go.

Suddenly Ma Qing thought of something, and his face paled: "Uncle, you don't really want to teach me? I'm your nephew."

"Don't be stupid, what is our relationship? Just showed him." Ma Yuan showed a smile on his face.

Ma Qing still felt a little uneasy.

Soon the car drove to the foot of the ring road, Ma Yuan turned his head and looked at Ma Qing and said, "Well, you can get off now."

"Get off?" Ma Qing showed a suspicious look, and couldn't even get a car in this barren mountain.

But seeing his uncle's sharp gaze, Ma Qing hesitated and opened the door and got out of the car.

"Going back by yourself is a punishment for you." Ma Yuan said lightly.

Ma Qing sighed, only to blame for his bad luck, how to kick the iron plate, it takes at least an hour to walk from here to the city center more than ten kilometers.

Looking at Ma Qing's back, Ma Yuan lit a cigar and took a deep breath, then beckoned.

Sitting in the back seat, Ma Tsai took out a rifle hidden under the car seat and handed it to Ma Yuan. Ma Yuan held it in his hand, opened the safety bullet and loaded it, pointed the muzzle at Ma Qing's back, and pulled the trigger.

Ma Qing hadn't reacted yet, the whole person was rushed up for a short time by the power of the powerful bullet, and fell forward, his back was rotten and bloody.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Ma Qing lay on the ground, dying and couldn't believe that Ma Yuan would really destroy him.

When the wind blew, the white smoke from Fu's muzzle was scattered in the air, and Ma Yuan threw the Fu gun to his men, shook his head and sighed: "Ma Qing, if you want to blame you, blame yourself for offending people who shouldn't offend. "

"Take him away and find a place to bury him." Ma Yuan finished speaking and got into the car.

Fatty and Chen Junyang asked Zhuo Bufan for a long time without asking for any useful information, so they gave up. At least they knew that their roommate was an awesome figure, and they would not walk sideways in school in the future.

Saying goodbye to everyone, Zhuo Bufan returned to the courtyard and suddenly saw Zhang Xiaocui sitting on his bamboo chair, quietly watching the herbs he cultivated with care.

"Grandma Xiaocui, are you still asleep?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a smile.

Zhang Xiaocui glanced at him, pointed to the stool in front of him and said: "Smelly boy, come here."

Zhuo Bufan looked confused, wondering why she was looking for herself. However, he was a little helpless. He was also a master martial artist and an elite of the martial arts alliance. No one had ever called himself a brat.

"You configured those dragon fish pills yourself?" Zhang Xiaocui asked, looking at him tightly.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, it seems that the Nine Admirals should have told Zhang Xiaocui the matter.

"The kid is quite capable, thank you." Zhang Xiaocui said with her lips curled, and immediately stood up, turned and walked towards her room.

"Call me just to talk about this?" Zhuo Bufan's mouth showed a wry smile.

Who knew Zhang Xiaocui paused when he walked to his door, and said, "Also, don't let Xiaohuan down."

Zhuo Bufan just sighed slightly, and it was more than Zhang Huan who failed him.

In the Mogao Grottoes of Huangzhou, Ganzhou, hundreds of miles away, the night was as calm as water, and the dark night enveloped the entire desert area. Occasionally, there was a night breeze that swept the yellow dust and sand.

Suddenly, a group of bright brilliance shot out from a certain cave, and it rushed directly away, a full tens of feet away, condensed in the air for a long time. Fortunately, it was at night, and it was the off-season of tourism, not many tourists noticed it.

A black shadow flew out from the hole, violently stretched out his palms to slap into the distance, and saw two ruined walls that were about one meter high, exploding directly, and a small whirlwind condensed in the middle.

The black shadow stood in the air, with his feet about ten meters away from the ground, looking down at the tornado, two bright golden glows burst out of his eyes, "I'm finally out, Zhuo Bufan, I want to see if you have What kind of ability."

As he raised his hand, a white jade-like staff slowly rose from the tornado about ten meters high, surrounded by black mist, and occasionally shining golden rune light in the middle. The head of the staff was a white palm. The big skull, with green glow in his eyes, is very horrifying in appearance.