Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Outside the Wuguan gate, an all-aluminum silver luxury car Audi A8 was parked at the gate.

A young driver opened the door and got out of the car. He went to the back seat and opened the door with his palms on top. A man wearing a silver moon slanted cardigan got out of the car, with a white head and white beard.

"Old Wei, we've arrived." The driver said.

The old man who got out of the car raised his head and looked at the tall buildings like monsters, but there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, and he frowned slightly, "Hey, people's hearts are not old, after all, this society is too impetuous , there are not many people who can calm down and practice martial arts."

The driver said in a low voice: "Old Wei, Mr. Kang is also for everyone's life to be better."

"Hmph! Live a better life and focus on business management, but your martial arts have fallen and you haven't made any progress. It's embarrassing for Kang Weiguo." The old man snorted coldly, and the driver lowered his head even further in fright.

The old man shook his head, "Forget it. I heard that someone injured Ning'er and made trouble in the martial arts gym. I happened to come out of retreat and take a look."

The driver nodded, trotted forward, pushed open the glass revolving door, and the two took the elevator to the seventh floor.

The entire seventh floor is the territory of the martial arts hall. The walls of the corridor and the reception desk are pasted with information about the recruitment of students of the martial arts hall. When the two female receptionists saw Kang Weiguo walking in, they immediately called out respectfully: "Old Wei."

Kang Weiguo just hummed lightly, and walked in with his hands behind his back. He is a martial artist of the older generation, and he has devoted most of his life to martial arts. Overwhelming the world, many people respect the truth that money is paramount, and it is difficult for anyone to practice martial arts with a pure heart.

"I didn't expect such a big martial arts gym to find someone who could be my successor." Kang Weiguo shook his head and let out a long sigh.

If it wasn't like this, how could their Xuzhou martial arts circle be overwhelmed by a ronin from a foreign country?

Just as he walked to the door of the largest training room, Kang Weiguo suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and there was a sound of arguing inside.

Kang Youming and Qin Siliang's expressions were extremely stiff. They used both soft and hard tactics, but they didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan would not give him any face, and insisted on breaking Kang Ning's leg. Isn't it difficult for people to step down?

"Dad, don't let him break my leg, I'm your own son!" Kang Ning turned pale with fright.

Yuan Aoqing also pleaded: "Zhuo Bufan, forget it, Young Master Ning offended you accidentally, you don't want to forgive others."

Butler Liu also stood up and said: "Mr. Zhuo, otherwise forget it, my junior brother is willing to apologize to you and admit your mistake." In a blink of an eye, Butler Liu's address became Mr. Zhuo.

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, his eyes slowly swept over the brilliant faces of the crowd, and said indifferently: "Do I have to be reasonable or not? If I don't have the strength to catch the wind as a knife, then I don't care? If I were an ordinary person who had to kneel and bow my head today, how could you let me go?"

As soon as the voice came out, everyone fell silent. Everyone knew that what he said was reasonable. If Zhuo Bufan was really weak, he would probably be forced to kneel and kowtow today, or even seriously injured. Stay 'reasonable' and don't let go.

"Butler Liu, when I am reasonable, you talk about my rights and strength, and when I have strength, you talk to me again? Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world?"

Butler Liu's face was blue and red, so he had to keep his head down and keep silent.

Suddenly, Kang Youming's eyes fell on the door, and he saw an old man in a moon-white twill shirt stepping in, and his face showed joy in an instant, as if a person drowning in the sea grasped the straw of life-saving:

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Dad." Kang Youming's wife showed joy at the same time.

"Grandpa." Kang Ning was overjoyed.

Steward Liu also quickly stood up, cupped his hands respectfully and called out, "Master."

Kang Weiguo is one of the directors of the Xuzhou Martial Arts Association. He is a famous martial artist and has a good reputation in Xuzhou. Even big families like the five big families have to give him a little bit of respect. Zhuo Bufan standing here alone makes them all overwhelmed. Angry, now that Mr. Wei appeared, the pressure seemed to be a little less for an instant.

"Old Wei." Qin Siliang also bowed his hands respectfully and called.

"Master."

"Master." Peng Hong and the others shouted with their disciples clapping their hands together.

Kang Weiguo frowned, looked at Kang Youming and said, "As the master of the martial arts gym, you lead your disciples to bully others and protect your bastard son?" Kang Weiguo also knew what Kang Ning did outside. Some, but he is obsessed with martial arts and just turns a blind eye.

"Dad, he was the one who bullied us." Kang Youming almost cried.

Kang Weiguo looked through the crowd, and saw a young man in sportswear standing with his hands behind his back, without even turning around, he couldn't help frowning. He was considered a hero in Xuzhou, but he was so arrogant, depending on his age and Ning The child is about the same size.

"Is he bullying you as a young man?" Kang Weiguo snorted coldly and strode up, suddenly he was startled.

When Zhuo Bufan slowly turned around, Kang Weiguo froze in place.

Kang Ning shouted: "Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me. This guy not only doesn't take my dad seriously, but he doesn't even take you seriously."

Kang Youming's wife also said, "Dad, he said he wanted to break Ning'er's legs, so you must teach him a lesson."

"You're talking, and I'll let Youming divorce you." Kang Weiguo cursed ferociously, his voice was like thunder, and Kang Youming and his wife trembled suddenly. Even Kang Ning didn't dare to speak. Temper, when fierce, disown relatives.

Immediately, under everyone's suspicious, amazed, astonished, and shocked gazes, Kang Weiguo raised his hands and bent over 90 degrees, and shouted respectfully to Zhuo Bufan: "Senior, let's meet again."

"So it's you, they are all yours?" Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that the old man in front of him was actually a guy he had met in Zhongzhou Lian's house, and he had even defeated him with one move.

Kang Weiguo was even more shocked than others, because he had fought with Zhuo Bufan before, it was just a competition of internal strength, the other party cut his Qihai with a sword, his strength was so terrifying, he felt a bitterness in his heart, he did not expect that his grandson, who was doing anything wrong, would actually provoke This pervert.

Seeing Kang Weiguo's attitude towards Zhuo Bufan, the others were stunned on the spot, dumbfounded, what's going on?

"Senior, they don't know Mount Tai with dog eyes, so don't be as fussy as they are." Kang Weiguo said cautiously, only he understood how terrifying Zhuo Bufan was.

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "Forget it, I think you are also a person who specializes in martial arts, but your grandson has provoked you, and you still want me to come to the door to apologize. I will never break my promise and break his legs today. It's just a matter of passing."

Kang Weiguo hesitated for a moment. No matter how much Kang Ning messed around, he was also the blood of the Kang family. This was not a slap in the face of the Kang family, but if he offended Zhuo Bufan, the Kang family might be in danger of being overthrown.

"Youming, you still don't do anything yet." Kang Weiguo looked at Kang Youming and said.

Kang Youming was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Dad..."

"The master must not be humiliated." Kang Weiguo's voice was full of majesty, and he sternly reprimanded.