Rebirth : Thrown Away Youth Returns

“Uncle, are you sick? How could you kneel him?” Ma Qing pointed at Zhuo Bufan with a look on his face.

When Ma Yuan heard his words, his face became extremely pale in an instant. However, he had seen Zhuo Bufan holding a bullet with his own hands, killing Tu Jianfeng, and treating his life like a mustard. Moreover, Zhuo Bufan planted the Life and Death symbol in his body. Life was only between the thoughts of Zhuo Bufan.

This kind of evil spirit, giving him ten courage, he did not dare to provoke.

“pa!”

Suddenly, Ma Yuan jumped up and slapped fiercely’s fan was on Ma Qing’s face. Ma Qing stood on the ground and turned around twice, covering her swollen face, her face was incredible.

“I don’t want to see him anymore.” Zhuo Bufan indifferently said.

For a small character like Ma Qing, Zhuo Bufan has no interest in shooting.

“Yes, yes, take him away.” Ma Yuan trembled, knowing that Zhuo Bufan said that he didn’t want to see it was to kill Ma Qing.

Although Ma Qing is his pro-nephew, this formidable person character is not bound by ordinary relationships. At this critical moment, let alone his own nephew, even his own son must be killed.

Several men immediately erected Ma Qing and dragged him out of the private room. Ma Yuan nodded to Zhuo Bufan respectfully and quit the private room.

“I plug in, Zhuo Bufan, so you have been playing the pig to eat the tiger?” Fatty stared wide-eyed.

Chen Junyang is also glanced at Zhuo Bufan, and usually nothing special dressed up by Zhuo Bufan is nothing like the younger generation of a wealthy honored family. I can’t think of such a great ability.

On Mou’s face, there was a burst of blue and red, and it turned pale. She had a good relationship with Ma Qing. The last time Ma Qing appeared in the restaurant, she ventilated the news. Naturally, I knew how powerful Ma Qing was. There was a Deputy Chief of the Young Master who grabbed a woman with Ma Qing in the bar, and was finally beaten by Ma Qing, but he didn’t dare to put a fart in the end.

But now Ma Qing ’s Uncle is kneeling down to Zhuo Bufan. Is he really a pampered young master of the Great Family? Suddenly, Mou Yi feels a little regret, as if he didn’t catch anything.

Zhang Mengmeng, holding her white palm, suddenly angry stomped feet, said angrily: “Zhuo Bufan, why don’t you have this ability to say so early that I worry about you all day and ask me elder cousin and Nie Fengyuan.”

“You didn’t ask me again,” Zhuo Bufan said innocently.

“You …” Zhang Mengmeng’s chest moved up and down, she simply moved her hand and walked towards the outside.

At this point, Ma Qing, who was pulled into a business Buick, sat on the back seat with an uneasy face 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 not regained composure until now. In his World, his Uncle mountain carving horse was originally the native Emperor of Xuzhou. Except for a few top-level young young masters who dare not provoke him, he usually walks sideways in Xuzhou. Last time he had a son of the Deputy Chief Chief at the bar and robbed him of a woman, but he was dumbfounded, and he didn’t even dare to fart.

Suddenly Ma Qing thought of something, and his face whispered: “Uncle, you don’t really want to teach me? I am your nephew.”

“Don’t be stupid. What is the relationship between us? It was just for him.” Ma Yuan’s smile appeared on his face.

Ma Qing still felt a little uneasy.

Soon the car drove to the foot of the ring road. Ma Yuan turned to look at Ma Qing and said, “Okay, now you have my own car.”

“Get off?” Ma Qing revealed his look of doubt, and even a car in the wild mountains could not be hit.

But seeing Uncle’s sharp eyes, Ma Qing hesitated or opened the door and walked out.

“Walking back by yourself is a little punishment for you.” Ma Yuan said indifferently.

Ma Qing was sighed. I only blame myself for being unlucky. How did I get kicked on the iron plate? It is more than ten hours away from the city center here.

Looking at Ma Qing’s back, Ma Yuan lit a cigar to take a deep breath, then beckoned.

The henchman sitting in the back seat took out a rifle hidden under the seat and handed it to Ma Yuan. Ma Yuan held it in his hand, opened the fuse of the bullet, aimed the gun at Ma Qing’s back, and pulled the trigger.

Ma Qing hadn’t responded yet, and the whole person was flung up by a powerful bullet formidable power. He flew forward and fell forward, his back was rotten, and his flesh was blurred.

“Uncle … Uncle …” Ma Qing was lying on the ground, and he could not believe that Ma Yuan would really kill him.

When the wind blows, the white smoke at the muzzle of the future will be scattered in the air, Ma Yuan will throw the rifle to his men in the future, shook the head sighed and said: “Ma Qing, if you blame you, blame yourself offended the wrong man.”

“Collect his body and find a place to bury it.” Ma Yuan finished speaking and got into the car.

Fat and Chen Junyang asked Zhuo Bufan for a long time, but did not ask for any useful information, so they gave up. At least they knew that their roommate was an awesome character and would not walk sideways at school in the future.

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

“Grandma, aren’t you sleeping yet?” Zhuo Bufan asked with a smile.

Zhang Xiaocui glanced at him and pointed to the stool in front of him and said, “Smelly brat, come here.”

Zhuo Bufan was confused, wondering why she was looking for herself. But somewhat helpless, he is also a Grandmaster martial artist and Major General of Flame Dragon. No one has ever called himself smelly brat.

“Did you configure those Dragon Fish Dans?” Zhang Xiaocui looked at him and asked tightly.

Zhuo Bufan ordered nodded. It seems that Nine Gates Infantry Commander should tell Zhang Xiaocui everything.

“Brat is quite capable, thank you.” Zhang Xiaocui lips twitched said, immediately stood up, turned around and walked towards his room.

“Just call me to say this?” Zhuo Bufan smiled wryly.

Who knew Zhang Xiaocui paused when he came to his door, said: “And, don’t let down Xiaohuan.”

Zhuo Bufan was only sighed lightly, and he failed more than Zhang Huan.

Hundreds of miles away from the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, Ganzhou, the night was as calm as water, and the dark night shrouded the entire desert area. Occasionally a gust of night wind set off, sweeping the loess dust.

Suddenly, a splendid brilliance shot out of a cave, rushing straight away, a few ten zhang away, condensing in the air for a long time. Fortunately, it is at night and the off-season of tourism, not many tourists find it.

A dark shadow flew out of the hole, and he slammed his palms into the distance, only to see two original walls that were one meter high and exploded directly, and a small whirlwind condensed in the middle.

That dark shadow stood in the sky, and my feet were about ten meters away from the ground. Looking down at the tornado, two bright golden glow burst out from my eyes. “I finally got out, Zhuo Bufan, I just want to see if you have What ability. “

As his hand was lifted, a wand of about ten meters high slowly rose a whole body like a white jade wand, surrounded by black mist, and occasionally flashed golden rune rays of light in the middle. The head of the wand was a The white skull with a big palm and eyes glowing with green glow is very shocking.