Chapter 1199 The Death of the Nine-Door Admiral
"Poor thing, how come these people bully even the elderly."
"It's not Zhang Huan, the poor boy."
"Why……"
The sound of long and short sighs came from the crowd of onlookers.
In the pharmacy, a young girl with a youthful appearance was supporting a silver-haired old lady, with a trace of anger and helplessness on their faces at the same time.
At this time.
A young man came out from the crowd, his dark eyes were like stars, unfathomable.
The young girl and the silver-haired old lady in the shop raised their heads almost at the same time, and when they saw the boy, they were stunned for a moment.
The girl blurted out with excitement, and shouted: "Zhuo Bufan."
"Zhang Huan, Mrs. Zhang." Zhuo Bufan smiled.
"It's really you." Zhang Huan said happily.
Three years ago, Zhuo Bufan spent a period of green years studying at Qinglan University. At that time, in order not to be disturbed by others, he lived in Zhang Xiaocui's courtyard.
"I saw what happened just now, what happened?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned and asked.
Hearing what he said, Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan glanced at each other, a look of sadness appeared on the originally happy face.
"Xiaofan, let's go back and talk about it." Granny Zhang said softly.
"good."
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
But I can obviously feel some differences. In the past, Zhang Xiaocui was full of energy and would dress herself up very elegantly every day, but now when I meet her, it is obvious that she has suddenly 'aged' a lot.
Inside the courtyard.
"Senior Admiral of the Nine Gates, is he dead?"
Zhuo Bufan stared.
"Well, the old man had a hidden injury in his body, and he promised to compete with others. Since that competition, his injury has become more serious, and I have no way to recover." Zhang Xiaocui said, the circles of his eyes were slightly red.
There was also a trace of sadness on Zhang Huan's face.
"Life and death are life and death in martial arts competitions, there is nothing to say, besides, it is an honor for warriors to die in battle." Zhuo Bufan came to his senses, after all, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.
Three years ago, when he was in Xuzhou, he had been taken care of by Mr. Jiumen, and it was considered a little friendship. When he heard that the old man had passed away, he would inevitably feel a little emotional in his heart.
"Who are those people who came to the martial arts hall to make trouble just now?"
Zhuo Bufan asked, a chill flashed deep in his eyes.
Zhang Xiaocui hesitated and said: "You said those people were all sent by Luo Shaozhou, they are just the juniors of the Luo family in Yandu. He also has an elder brother named Luo Danhua, who is the one who competes with the old man, and he is very strong."
Zhuo Bufan secretly thought, this Luo Shaozhou must be coveting Zhang Huan's beauty, and sent people to harass Zhang Huan and Mrs. Zhang.
There is life and death in a martial arts competition, since the admiral of the nine gates agreed to the martial arts competition, and he lost, this is fate!
Naturally, Zhuo Bufan would not avenge the admiral of the Nine Gates because of the martial arts competition, but the other party actually coveted Zhang Huan's beauty, and sent people to harass him if he failed in his pursuit, that would not work!
but.
Even though the admiral of the Nine Gates passed away, the background of the Zhang family was still there, and the other party dared to harass Zhang Huan, which meant that it must not be an ordinary background.
"I will help you deal with this matter." Zhuo Bufan said.
Zhang Xiaocui suddenly said: "Zhuo Bufan, do you know who the Luo family is?"
"Even if he has a great background, he is still an ant in front of me." Zhuo Bufan exuded an extremely domineering aura, of course he restrained this aura deliberately, otherwise, it would hurt Zhang Huan and Granny Zhang.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's domineering appearance, Zhang Huan and Mrs. Zhang were taken aback for a moment.
"Mrs. Zhang, you and I have had a relationship. I will take care of this matter. You don't have to worry about it."
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Bufan waved his hand in the void, and a blue sword light was suspended in mid-air, and the sword body was coiled by electric snakes, making a crackling sound.
Zhuo Bufan lightly jumped onto the flying sword and flew into the clouds, with the eyesight of ordinary people, it is impossible to find him.
"immortal?"
Granny Zhang and Zhang Huan blinked.
"I still have some things to do now, I will come back in a few days."
In the sky, there was a Zhuo Bufan voice.
...
Extraordinary group.
Zhuo Bufan landed in a place where no one was around, revealing his true face.
Raising his head, the huge building in front of him stands amidst rows of steel and concrete buildings, straight into the sky, majestic and domineering.
There are four large silver characters on the front of the building - Chaofan Group!
The entire Xuzhou, even Jiangnan Jiangbei and the country's most prosperous chaebol group.
The Chaofan Group was established at the beginning because of Zhuo Bufan’s lack of funds, but now the money in reality is of no great use to him, and he has been busy practicing for the past few years, so naturally he has no time to see his brother, and the situation of the Chaofan Group is also the same I don't know.
However, because of the establishment of Chaofan Group, both the Ye family and the Zhuo family have received many benefits.
Zhuo Bufan stepped into the hall on the first floor of the building, it was clean and bright, and every detail was clearly visible.
The girl at the reception desk in the hall saw him at a glance, stood up with a smile, and said politely, "Sir, who are you looking for?"
"Where are Ye Xuan and Guo Hu?"
Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
The girl in charge of the reception in the hall was slightly stunned. The names of Ye Xuan and Guo Hu, the employees of the entire Chaofan Group did not know, and those two were the presidents who controlled the Chaofan Group.
"Excuse me, sir, your name. Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo are having a very important meeting. I will inform them for you." The girl at the reception desk said politely.
Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo can't see each other if they want to. If Zhuo Bufan is put in hastily and something happens, she won't be able to bear it and walk around.
"Who wants to see Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo?"
Suddenly, a mid-air voice sounded.
A middle-aged man with a big belly and a woman in a black OL uniform and flesh-colored stockings and high-heeled shoes walked over slowly.
"Manager Zhuo." The girl at the reception desk greeted each other repeatedly.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him coldly.
"You want to see Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo, who are you?" Manager Zhuo frowned, looking at Zhuo Bufan with disdain.
Zhuo Bufan is wearing the simplest casual clothes, and he is not a business elite type at first glance.
"Don't let any cat or dog in, disturb Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo, can you bear it?"
The girl at the reception desk smiled awkwardly, but did not dare to refute.
"This kind of poor ghost also wants to see Mr. Ye and Mr. Guo, and he can't control himself." The woman with a thick foundation on her face snorted contemptuously.
"boom!"
An afterimage waved, Manager Zhuo and the enchanting woman beside him flew seven or eight meters away at the same time, and fell on the smooth floor of the hall with a thud.
There were employees coming and going in the hall, but they all glanced over when they saw this scene.
"How could this kind of rubbish appear in the Chaofan Group?" Zhuo Bufan raised his eyebrows. He knew that with Ye Xuan's personality, it was impossible to tolerate such rubbish in the company.
"security guard."
Manager Zhuo, who fell on the ground, suffered from muscle spasms all over his body. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept dripping from his forehead, and he yelled at the top of his lungs.
The onlookers were unmoved, and one can imagine how unpopular this manager Zhuo is usually in the company. Seeing this situation, the girl at the reception desk could only make a phone call, and said anxiously: "Boss Ye, something happened, someone hit Manager Zhuo, yes... it was in the lobby, a young man in his early twenties... ..."