Chapter 1,349 Open-Air Cafe

The next evening.

"It's time to close the net."

In the room, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his pupils.

One day and one night, the realm of Mingjingtai has been broken through. All that is left is to build the Purple Mansion. Once the Purple Mansion is completed, you can take steps towards the Dan Condensation Stage.

Zhuo Bufan moved his arms and looked into the distance in a certain direction.

Under his spiritual surveillance, the two Japanese monks seemed to have been practicing in the hotel without any signs of leaving.

"There is no other way to wait like this. I can only take the initiative to control the two of them and ask them clearly about the Japanese spiritual veins." Zhuo Bufan thought to himself, a chill flashing across his eyes.

Right now.

There was a knock on the door of the room suddenly.

"Dong dong dong~"

Zhuo Bufan frowned, then turned around, walked to the door, and opened it.

A pretty figure stood at the door, wearing a white printed T-shirt, two long white legs under hot pants, and long black hair tied into a ponytail, with a refreshing and smart temperament.

The exquisite makeup made the already perfect martial arts hall look even more beautiful and charming. The long eyelashes, big bright eyes, fluttering, delicate hands behind his back, looking at Zhuo Bufan with a smile.

"What's up?"

Zhuo Bufan looked at her indifferently.

It was none other than Xue Wen.

"Why are you looking so cold? My friend is here to play with me and go out to have something to eat. I've finished my work today and I'm bored."

Xue Wen said with a smile, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

"good."

Zhuo Bufan agreed readily and unexpectedly.

Even Xue Wen was a little surprised. With Zhuo Bufan's character, she thought Zhuo Bufan would reject her, but she didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to agree so readily.

Xue Wen felt funny in her heart, "I asked you to pretend, but you still pretend to be cold."

In fact, Zhuo Bufan had his own plan.

If he goes directly to find the two Japanese monks, if they are on guard, once he notifies the sect where they are, his whereabouts will be exposed. It is best to control them by surprise.

The best way is to be with Xue Wen. The two people have never left, obviously they are playing tricks on Xue Wen.

"Let's go, my friend is waiting for me downstairs in the hotel." Xue Wen said with a smile. Without waiting for Zhuo Bufan to speak, she took his arm and walked towards the elevator.

Zhuo Bufan quietly pulled out his arm.

"Huh? Why do you dislike me for not being pretty? I can't hold your arm, tsk tsk..." Xue Wen curled her lips and said.

Xue Wen was confident in her appearance. Those men's eyes gleamed when they looked at her. Who could treat her with such a cold attitude like Zhuo Bufan?

But the more Zhuo Bufan acted like this, the more curious Xue Wen became.

"I have a wife, so... please respect yourself." Zhuo Bufan said with a grin.

"How old are you that you already have a wife? Brag, it's true that you have a little girlfriend." Xue Wen covered her pretty mouth and said funny.

Zhuo Bufan didn't want to explain.

The two came to the door of the hotel, and a royal blue Maserati Quattroporte parked at the door.

"Wenwen, here it is!"

The Maserati Quattroporte high-end series, which costs about three million to buy, is considered a luxury car. The passenger window slid down, revealing a fair face with a happy smile.

"Ren Jing, have you picked up another rich and handsome man?" Xue Wen strode over and joked.

"What are you talking about? Let me introduce you to my husband Su Yu." Ren Jing said.

A well-dressed and handsome young man in the driver's seat smiled at Xue Wen.

Ren Jing said: "By the way, didn't Wu Zhiming ask you to attend the banquet? Why do you have time to hang out with me?"

"I said I had a stomachache and pushed him..." Xue Wen said with a smile.

"Get in the car, let's find a place to sit." Ren Jing said with a smile.

Xue Wen and Zhuo Bufan sat in the back seat. Ren Jing took one more look at Zhuo Bufan, but said nothing.

The four of them came to an open-air cafe on a busy street, found an empty seat and sat down, ordering four cups of coffee and some snacks.

It was just evening at this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the rays of light dyed the clouds on the horizon red, which was beautiful.

"The scenery of this ancient street is very good, especially if you come here to drink coffee in the evening and enjoy the sunset, it is very good." Ren Jing said with a smile.

"It's quite beautiful."

Xue Wen looked at the distant sky with a bright smile on her face.

"Sure enough, we took action..." Zhuo Bufan raised the corners of his mouth while holding the coffee, and his thoughts dispersed. The two Japanese monks in the hotel left the hotel and walked slowly towards this side.

Ren Jing and Xue Wen were college classmates and best friends. They were the two school beauties at the time. However, Xue Wen took the path of modeling, while Ren Jing became a network anchor and became famous in China.

Su Yulong is a native of China. His family has some property in Japan. This time he and Ren Jing came to Japan for vacation and entertainment.

Su Yu chatted with Zhuo Bufan for a few words, and found that Zhuo Bufan didn't know anything about business or the fashion industry, and he was very taciturn. He couldn't help but stopped talking, and instead had a look of contempt in his eyes.

Because Zhuo Bufan doesn't have any famous brands on his body, and his temperament doesn't look like that of a rich man. I really don't understand how Xue Wen could be with such a man.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhuo Bufan suddenly stood up and walked directly towards the restroom of the cafe.

When I came to the bathroom, it was empty.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed the magic formula with both hands. The two Japanese monks didn't know if they had magic weapons that could notify the sect. If they did, if they did it themselves, their whereabouts would definitely be exposed, so they had to be foolproof.

Zhuo Bufan is not sure how many monks there are in the entire Japanese cultivation world, but he knows that the last time he fought against Amaterasu and others, it seemed that there was a strong person behind Amaterasu and others, but he did not appear at that time.

This time, Zhuo Bufan came here for the spiritual veins. Spiritual veins are the root of cultivation. If the spiritual veins are taken out, the monks will not be able to practice. Taking out the spiritual veins is tantamount to killing the parents.

However, for the sake of his mother, Zhuo Bufan is not afraid of making the entire Japanese monks an enemy. "After taking out the spiritual veins, I will leave Japan immediately. I hope my guess is correct."

Zhuo Bufan took out a few talismans, carved them, and set up formations throughout the cafe. Waiting for the two Japanese monks to arrive, the formation barrier was immediately activated to block the transmission of spiritual thoughts and spells.

Outside the outdoor cafe.

"Wenwen, who is that boy? I know your character. Most boys don't like you!" Seeing Zhuo Bufan leave, Ren Jing immediately asked in a low voice.

Xue Wen stirred the coffee in the cup with a porcelain spoon, briefly told what happened at the airport, and then smiled: "But he is quite interesting."

"I'm just pretending to be sophisticated to attract girls' attention. What age are we in now?" Su Yu suddenly said with a sneer.

Ren Jing nodded and said: "Well, Wenwen, don't be deceived by him. If he is just an ordinary person, how can he be worthy of you?"

"Oh, where are you two thinking? Others are just doing me a favor."

Xue Wen frowned and shook her head.

Tsk... Just at this moment, two black business cars entered the street, stopped, and a group of bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers got out of the car door.