Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

After the two left, the club quickly sent staff to send Qin Siliang and Kang Ning to the hospital.

Only a group of rich second generations who eat, drink and have fun are left behind, and ghost mastiffs are all over the floor, reminding them that everything that happened just now is real.

"Poke the ghost mastiff with one finger, my eyes are blurry, right?" A boy hugging his girlfriend rubbed his eyes, his girlfriend had already bent over and retched, her face turned blue.

Such a bloody scene, except for some boys who usually like to watch dog fighting, can bear it, how can ordinary girls bear it.

"A full-grown Tibetan mastiff is not even afraid of tigers. I didn't expect to die so badly."

"That's too unscientific. Qin Siliang's ghost mastiff pulled back and killed two Siberian blood wolves as soon as he got off the plane. He was extremely vicious. How could he die all at once?" Fu Ling didn't recover for a long time. .

Zang Yun's face was full of bitterness: "No wonder Zhuo Bufan looks down on our Wuyi Club. With such strength, I am afraid that in the future, the achievements of the underworld will be higher than ours. We are playing like a child's game."

"Would it explode if he poked his finger on someone?" Chen Sichun, who was already pale, said timidly.

After saying a word, everyone fell into silence again. If he offended Zhuo Bufan, if he really stabbed himself with one finger, with such martial arts, even the police might not be able to catch him.

Thinking of this, everyone's backs couldn't help but shiver, and their whole bodies shuddered.

Fu Leng even wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Today he almost offended Zhuo Bufan, but luckily the other party didn't trouble him, otherwise he would have been sent to the hospital like Qin Siliang and Kang Ning.

The night falls, and the majesty is rippling. Inside the quiet courtyard.

Zhuo Bufan stood in the room, pinched a Fajue finger in his hand, exuding a milky white halo, put his finger on the willow branch tattoo on his arm, immediately the willow branch tattoo changed into a cloud of black mist and condensed into the appearance of a translucent woman , kneeling on the ground: "Master."

When the female ghost Caiwei wanted to escape last time, Zhuo Bufan took away the energy in her body. These days Caiwei has been in a state of deep sleep, and Zhuo Bufan just awakened her with spiritual energy.

"You get up first, where did you say last time that your body and the practitioner who was killed were?" Zhuo Bufan asked directly.

Caiwei stood up, made a blessing, and said slowly: "The little girl only remembers that the place was called Wulong County at the time, and I was forcibly taken away by that person. At that time, he seemed to be practicing on a cliff and went mad and died. , if I get nearby, I should be able to feel the location of my bones."

"Wulong County, let me check the situation first." Although Zhuo Bufan was reborn, he is not afraid of bullets, and has reached the foundation building stage, but he is not at the point of knowing everything.

I picked up my mobile phone and checked the location of Wulong County on the Internet. It is actually in the southwest of Xuzhou, which belongs to the boundary of Yuzhou. It is surrounded by steep mountains, natural tiankengs, and pastures and forests on the top of the mountain. , the terrain is very complex, except for some places that have been included in the 4A-level scenic spots, the remaining two-thirds of the places have not yet been developed.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, so I can just go and have a look." Zhuo Bufan checked some relevant information again in order to make complete preparations.

Zhuo Bufan looked away from the phone, glanced at Caiwei and said: "If you didn't lie to me, I will definitely help you to save you and let you reincarnate. If you lie to me, I will beat you to dust."

"Little girl dare not lie to Master." After Caiwei finished speaking, she bit her lips and said, "Does Master need me to serve you tonight?"

Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly darkened, and the thunder and lightning crackled in the palm of his hand, which made Caiwei tremble all over, "Master, I dare not, I'm just used to the life in the brothel, so..."

Finally, the lightning in Zhuo Bufan's hand dissipated, and he glanced at her depressedly. In fact, Caiwei was also a poor person and said, "You can go out and take a good look, but if you leave the range of ten kilometers from me, the aura in your body will automatically disappear. explode."

"Thank you master." After Caiwei finished speaking, she made a blessing and flew out of the window as a wisp of black mist.

Inside a hospital in Xuzhou City.

The two adjacent wards were full of people, and there were many nurses in white coats and pink uniforms. A middle-aged man with a goatee and a white centipede button-down shirt was holding his hands behind his back, looking at the woman lying on the bed. Kang Ning frowned and said:

"I'm not good at learning, so I went to fight with others, and now my leg has been broken, it's a shame for our Kang family."

Kang Ning had a plaster cast on his right leg, and his face was full of depression: "Dad, I was beaten and you didn't help me avenge you and scolded me. I am your own son!"

"Bastard, why am I, Kang Youming, such a useless son like you?" Kang Youming's chest heaved up and down, and a middle-aged woman with a beautiful bun and a cheongsam next to her sobbed, "Kang Youming, my son Someone broke his leg, you don't help your son find a way to get revenge, but blame Ning'er here, what kind of man are you?"

The middle-aged woman in the cheongsam was Kang Ning's mother. Hearing his wife's complaints, Kang Youming frowned and said, "Ning'er's arrogant and domineering temperament is not instilled by you. Don't worry, who hurt me, Kang Youming?" Son, I will definitely ask for an explanation."

Although he was blaming his son for causing trouble, but after all, there was only such an only child under his knees, and being beaten up like this, can a father not feel heartbroken?

Kang Youming said again: "By the way, just now you said that the one who injured you was a college student from Qinglan University, what is his name Zhuo Bufan, and his martial arts have reached the level of darkness?"

"I saw with my own eyes that he killed the ghost mastiff that Qin Shaogang bought from the Potala Palace with one finger. He must be a master of dark energy." Kang Ning said immediately.

"Should be at most eighteen or nineteen years old, stepping into the threshold of Anjin at such a young age, our Dragon Kingdom is indeed full of geniuses, such a young man with a little ability does not know the heights of heaven and earth, and acts without scruples, which is understandable. Who is not frivolous." Kang Youming muttered to himself.

In fact, in his heart, Zhuo Bufan has long been regarded as the kind of self-restraint and some martial arts, arrogant and arrogant person, if he is willing to give in a step, he will not be in trouble like he is now.

Qin Kaiwen, who was in the next ward, also retreated sadly, and cupped his hands at Kang Youming: "Master Kang, the doctor said that my son's spine is injured, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to stand up."

Qin Kaiwen is the general manager of Beihang Transportation under the "Qin Group", and also a branch of the Qin family. He has some friendship with Kang Youming. For example, many underworld gangsters like to go to the seaport or the company to make troubles. They always ask Kang Youming martial arts to help stop them. It is precisely because of this that the two sons get closer.

"I'll go take a look for Mr. Qin." After finishing speaking, Kang Youming walked into the next ward.