Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"I said that I can double the amount of money I borrowed to the Ye family." Zhuo Bufan said with a slight frown.

Ye Changsheng sighed briefly, if Zhuo Bufan really had money, he would not have to ask himself to borrow it. Although Zhuo Bufan saved him on the train, the 15 million should have paid off the kindness. If Wenshan fights, he will not only lose money but also offend people. It is really not worthwhile for an ordinary person.

"Mr. Zhuo, otherwise forget it. Mr. Hu also said that if you really like Wushi, we can buy it for you when you get out of here." Ye Changsheng thought for a moment, then said slowly.

Zhuo Bufan understood that the other party was unwilling to lend money to him, so he couldn't help but shook his head, he had seen too many short-sighted people like this.

"Since there is no money to auction it off, we have no choice but to grab it." Zhuo Bufan thought to himself.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was silent, Ye Changsheng also closed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

The auctioneer finished his last cry and said, "Now this stone belongs to Master Shan, and this auction is over."

A gloomy look flashed in Yang Wenshan's eyes, but the black robed old man next to him said slowly: "Don't go to that young man, you are not his opponent, find someone to inform him, I will wait for him at Yanxia Lake at night."

"I'm not his opponent? Could it be that he is also a master of Shufa?" Yang Wenshan was taken aback, showing a dignified expression.

"Perhaps, but he is not my opponent yet, so there is no need to worry." The old man in black robe said, standing up slowly, his body was dying like a dead tree, and he moved forward slowly.

The black-robed old man stretched out his dry fingers covered with wrinkled skin and bones, pinched them, looked at the stars in the sky, and muttered to himself: "There are still three days left, and the evil star will appear. good time."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and sighed, as if he missed something precious.

"That thing is not a fun thing, why bother to worry about it." Mr. Hu stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled lightly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him and sneered, "Do you know what that thing is?"

Ye Changsheng's face immediately darkened, and Ye Bingqiao's face also showed a icy cold look. Mr. Hu is a famous Fengshui master in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. He once helped my Ye family a lot. He has a high status. Talk to him in a tone.

An anxious look appeared on Nintendo's face, he quietly pulled Zhuo Bufan's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Zhuo, stop talking, you will have no good fruit for offending this master."

"Is he considered a master?" Zhuo Bufan chuckled lightly.

Hu Lao's realm is similar to that of Wu Tong back then. At that time, he beat Wu Tong as soon as he returned to Earth, not to mention his current mana, he can kill Hu Lao with a flick of a finger. The eyes are like ants.

"snort!"

Mr. Hu snorted heavily, his eyes were fixed, and he said: "Okay, okay, what a yellow-mouthed kid, arrogant and ignorant, I, Mr. Hu, have been in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan for decades, and I have helped countless high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen. Looking at Fengshui, watching luck, even setting up formations to kill ghosts, but being provoked by a young man like you, you really don't take me seriously."

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "The methods you mentioned, in my eyes, are just getting started, or even just touched the threshold, but I don't know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. It's too sad."

"Mr. Zhuo, be careful with your words." Ye Changsheng said in a cold voice, with the last trace of a smile on his face gone.

Although Zhuo Bufan saved his life, he can pay it back with money, and Mr. Hu is the reliance of their Ye family. In front of this kind of Fengshui master, he naturally has a choice.

Ye Bing sneered even more: "You said that Master Hu is not good, but you are good, and you give us a show?"

"My spells don't perform, only kill people." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said.

"Okay, since your spells don't show but only kill people, then I'll show you one and let you know if I'm pretending to be a ghost or not." Teacher Hu said angrily.

The auction ended, and there were still many people who did not leave, so they all gathered around to watch the fun.

"Isn't this the guy who bid with Master Shan just now? How did you offend Master Hu again?" Someone asked in amazement.

"Master Hu is a well-known Fengshui master in Canglan, even in the entire Yunnan-Guizhou-Sichuan area. Isn't this guy overthinking it?"

"There are too many young people nowadays who are arrogant and arrogant, and they always have to suffer a little to understand what society is."

After Master Hu finished speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out his right hand. The spiritual energy at the fingertips was boiling, emitting streams of cold air like white silk, like a weaver girl weaving cloth, and instantly turned into a group of white silk threads floating in the air like noodles, layered distinct.

"Huh!" Master Hu blew on Baisi, and Baisi's cold air floated onto the plum blossoms in the corner. Immediately, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the whole plum blossoms instantly condensed a thin layer of ice crystals, turning into The ice flower exudes a crystal clear luster in the sun.

"Amazing."

"Master Hu is indeed a master of Fengshui, how did he do it?"

"It's not a trick, is it?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, this is just the simplest way to cultivate aura, and it is water attribute, turning it into cold air, Zhuo Bufan seems to be just a pediatric thing.

It was also the first time for Ye Bing to see Master Hu displaying his power. Shocked eyes appeared in his beautiful eyes. He stretched out his white jade-like fingers and touched them lightly. The ground is like a crystal gem that has fallen to the ground.

Everyone gasped, and some of them turned pale.

If Master Hu's breath of cold air had sprayed on people just now, wouldn't it have turned people into ice sculptures, which would shatter on the ground with just a light touch, killing people without blood.

"Huh." Teacher Hu snorted softly, with his hands behind his back, he walked out proudly.

Ye Changsheng looked at Zhuo Bufan and heaved a long sigh. Because of this, he followed suit, and everyone stepped aside.

When Ye Bing passed by Zhuo Bufan, he paused and said in a clear voice: "If you want to come to our Ye family to work, I can give you another chance."

After a few people left, everyone naturally obediently made way.

Wu Yuanqing and the others who stood watching looked at the lonely Zhuo Bufan, shook their heads and sighed: "You hurt Yang Wenshan's son, and you can't get along with him at the auction. Hey, there is only one way to die."

Wu Hai, Wu Hua and the others also shook their heads. This kind of person doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, offended Yang Wenshan, and became stiff with the members of the Ye family, unable to gain a foothold in society.

"Young master." Seeing Zhuo Bufan being neglected by everyone, Lian Shijian was a little sad, his eyes were covered with mist.

At this time, suddenly a bodyguard from a house walked up to Zhuo Bufan, and said: "Sir, our Master Shan invited you to Yanxia Lake for a banquet tonight."

"Of course I will come." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly and left the old house. \u003cspan style='display:none'\u003egfbmmjD6vtLSaDjNAMr7x+cAJfrxmldLwH/ZzyO8z5GisJlPbdeDIGJfyq9N6ALntkPrNLIFSkmT6M4KHQWJrA==\u003c/span\u003e

Even if the other party doesn't hold this Hongmen banquet, he still has to come. If the black stone is not wrong, it should contain Jin Geng Tie, a superb material for cultivating magic weapons!