Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Do you dare to fight back?" Kang Ning shot two cold eyes, and squeezed his fist hard.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently, "Can't I fight back?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him more and was a little surprised. rely on.

"Okay, very good, very good, it seems that I have to do it myself." Kang Ning said, taking off his coat, and there was a white shirt inside, and his strong body almost supported the shirt.

Cang Yun and Fu Leng frowned when they saw that Kang Ning wanted to do it himself.

A boy standing beside Kang Ning said, "Young Master Ning is going to teach this guy a lesson himself. I'm afraid it's not as simple as hurting his muscles and bones."

"Ning Shao won the championship in the youth free fighting competition last year, this guy is dead this time."

Many people in the crowd looked at Zhuo Bufan with an attitude of watching the show, only a few people showed sympathy in their eyes. Kang Ning is a well-known fighter in the circle, and his family owns a martial arts gym, even if he is a wealthy second generation They didn't dare to provoke him easily.

Zang Yun frowned and was about to stand up and speak. After all, Zhuo Bufan was brought by him. If Kang Ning beat him up and spread the word, he would definitely lose face.

But he was about to step forward to stop him, but Fu Leng pressed his shoulders, shook his head and said: "Forget it, Young Master Zang, this kid speaks without restraint, his tone is so loud, let him suffer a little and he will understand, you If you can help him now, what about later?"

Hearing Fu Leng's words, Zang Yun hesitated for a while, finally sighed, and did not speak again, what Fu Shao said was right, the students who wanted to enter the Black Clothes Society almost broke their heads, this Zhuo Bufan's character is really too arrogant, You should hone your edges and corners and know the cruelty of society.

"At first I wanted you to kneel down and kowtow to apologize, but I just let it go for Shanshan's sake, I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful?" Kang Ning shook his neck, crackling.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said: "I have already said that you are short-sighted, you can't stop me with a single finger."

"Wait until I smash your face to see if you still have the time to brag here." Kang Ning said furiously.

At this moment, Zhang Huan, who had been standing behind the crowd, suddenly opened the hand of his best friend Ning Qing, stood up, looked at Kang Ning firmly and said, "Kang Ning, what do you want to do?"

"Zhang Huan, are you still defending him? Are you having an affair with him?" Kang Ning gritted his teeth and said.

Zhang Huan's pretty face flushed with anger: "Kang Ning, don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with Zhuo Bufan, but I can't possibly like you."

"Okay, whether you like me or not, he won't be able to leave today." Kang Ning said sternly.

At this moment, Qin Siliang suddenly appeared, and beside him was a middle-aged man in long sleeves, holding an iron chain in his hand, and on the other end of the iron chain was tied a 1.5-meter-tall, fluffy Tibetan mastiff. The people around were so frightened that they backed away a few meters in an instant, and some girls even paled in fright.

The Tibetan mastiff spewed out hot air from its nostrils, and let out a low growl from its mouth.

Qin Siliang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Young Master Ning, I entrusted my father's friend to get this ghost mastiff back from the Potala Palace in Lhasa. Can't beat your Caucasian bulldog."

After finishing speaking, Qin Siliang and Kang Ning exchanged glances, and Kang Ning instantly understood, with a faint smile on his face: "I heard that Gui Ao is a mutated breed of Tibetan mastiff, with a ferocious nature and the king of dogs, Young Master Qin, can you get this kind of dog?" Bitch, my Caucasian Pitbull is not enough to look at."

Just as he was talking, the iron chain in the hand of the dog trainer 'accidentally' fell off, and the ghost mastiff stood up abruptly, scanning the crowd with fierce eyes.

Those present were all young ladies, college students, rich second generations, their hearts were pounding in fright, and they jumped back a certain distance.

"Woooo..." Ghost Mastiff looked more ferocious than ordinary Tibetan mastiffs. After the dog trainer murmured a few words, Ghost Mastiff stood up instantly, opened its mouth to reveal sharp fangs, and the saliva on it gleamed under the light Jingying, with bloodthirsty eyes, stared straight at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, it was obvious that the animal trainer deliberately made the ghost mastiff aggressive towards him under the instruction of Qin Siliang.

Zang Yun and Fu Leng were stunned at the same time, they didn't expect Qin Siliang to play so wildly, if Zhuo Bufan was bitten to death by the Tibetan mastiff, at most he could pay a little money to settle it.

"It's a waste of my time to play with such a child's method." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Huan's pretty face suddenly changed color and shouted loudly: "Zhuo Bufan, be careful."

Not only him, Chen Sichun and several other girls next to him also turned pale at the same time. The ghost mastiff let out a deep roar, lay on the ground with its front paws, arched its body, jumped up two meters high on the spot, opened its blood With a big mouth, he rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

Qin Siliang, Kang Ning, and Liu Chun had playful expressions on their faces, as if they could see Zhuo Bufan being bitten and screamed by Zang Ao soon.

At the critical moment, I saw Zhuo Bufan stretch out his fingers lightly, and the ghost that was jumping up in the air suddenly made a bang, like a watermelon shot by someone, and Qin Siliang was drenched in flesh and blood like rain. Kang Ning, Liu Chun, Chen Sichun and others.

Zhuo Bufan made a barrier with aura in advance, and only he, Zhang Huan and others were clean.

The strong blood and stench instantly made many people retch directly. Chen Sichun even swallowed yesterday's overnight meal. Fu Leng took a look and frowned in displeasure.

He spent 500,000 to get this ghost Tibetan mastiff back. He was going to bring it back today to show off, but it was gone. Of course, this is not what hurts him the most. The key point is that Zhuo Bufan actually killed the ghost with one finger. It is terrifying. so!

Qin Siliang, Kang Ning, Liu Chun and others looked pale, and Fu Leng and Zang Yun's complexions were also not very good-looking. No wonder Zhuo Bufan spoke in such a strong tone, so it turned out that he had something to rely on.

"A master of dark energy?" Kang Ning's family owns a martial arts gym. When he saw Zhuo Bufan kill Gui Ao with his fingertips, he thought of something in an instant. He didn't understand it at all from the angle of his line of sight. He thought Zhuo Bufan had pointed at Gui Ao. That's why I thought that Zhuo Bufan was a master of dark energy, but in fact, he had to be a master of transformation energy to get out of his body.

"Are you convinced now?" Zhuo Bufan walked up to Kang Ning with his hands behind his back, staring at him coldly.

Kang Ning swallowed subconsciously, with a look of fear in his eyes: "What do you want? My father is Kang Youming. Don't think that you are a dark warrior. If you dare to touch me, my father will definitely not Let you go."

"Bang!" Zhuo Bufan lifted his foot on the shin bone of his calf, and the small bone was broken with the naked eye. Kang Ning lay on the ground hugging his calf, covered in cold sweat from the pain, and gasped for air.

Qin Siliang was full of fear, as if Zhuo Bufan was a demon: "I'm from the Qin family, don't come here..."

Zhuo Bufan slapped him on the shoulder, "I have no grievances with you, even if you are Shanshan's friend, I will not kill you, but you let the dog want to bite me, just to satisfy your own selfish desires, this It's a small punishment."

Qin Siliang felt cold all over his body, and sat on the ground with a thud, but his legs couldn't move.

"Zhang Huan, let's go back early, or your grandma will scold you." Zhuo Bufan glanced at Zhang Huan and said with a smile.

Only then did Zhang Huan come to his senses, he felt that everything that happened just now was like a dream, following behind Zhuo Bufan, everyone actively moved out of the way, watching Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Huan leave, not even daring to breathe One sound.