Chapter 531: Hibiscus City
After lunch, Zhuo Bufan chatted with Ye Ziqin for a while and then left. This time he went back to Jinling to see Ye Zi, and he still had business to do.
There are many mountains in the Shugui area, with steep peaks and ridges, which are easy to defend but difficult to attack. Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, sighed: The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky.
After instructing Jin Snake and Yao Po to take good care of Ye Ziqin, Zhuo Bufan flew to Hongliu Airport in Furong City by himself.
Just after leaving the airport, the sun was shining brightly, passing by from time to time some fair-skinned, stylishly dressed beauties dragging suitcases, although Zhuo Bufan has no interest in ordinary beauties, but he can still be seductive.
"The land of Shuzhou has a humid climate and rainy seasons. With the evaporation of sunlight, it is like a natural sauna. It is indeed a place rich in beauties."
Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself, when he just walked out of the airport, he suddenly saw many people gathered together, taking pictures with their mobile phones and screaming, as if they were watching some excitement.
It's nothing unusual for people from Longguo to join in the fun, but at this moment, suddenly a handsome man in sportswear ran in front of Zhuo Bufan, followed by a group of photographers, security guards and the like.
"Handsome guy, can you do me a favor." The man who ran up to him said with a sunny smile.
Surrounded by a group of women screaming: "Han Jun is so handsome."
"Han Jun, we love you."
"Han Jun, can you give me an autographed photo?"
Zhuo Bufan was stunned, they were all fans of the man in front of him, but they were stopped by the security guards and couldn't get close. However, he didn't know much about Longguo's entertainment industry, so he naturally didn't know the handsome guy in front of him.
"What's the matter with you?" Zhuo Bufan asked indifferently.
Han Jun was obviously surprised when he saw Zhuo Bufan's indifferent appearance. The variety show they are filming is very popular all over the country. Usually passers-by would show surprise expressions when they see him, but looking at this guy in front of him, it seems that he doesn't know him at all.
"Handsome guy, we're doing a variety show, and we'd like to ask you for your help." As Han Jun pointed, there was a bamboo pole about four or five meters high behind him, with a hydrogen balloon tied to the top, " I want to get the balloon on the top, and I need someone to help me hold it down."
Zhuo Bufan frowned, he is a majestic Jiuxuan Immortal Venerable, Major General Yanlong, Martial Dao Grandmaster, let himself be a human ladder, let a star step on his shoulders?
"I'm not free." After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he pushed through the crowd and walked slowly forward.
Han Jun and the cameramen, assistants, and security guards of the program group all showed a look of surprise. If ordinary people meet celebrities, they will basically not refuse.
Seeing this scene, other female fans also showed shock and anger.
"What are you pretending for? Our family Han Jun won't even ask him to do a favor."
"Yeah, what are you pretending to be a maverick, and let my boyfriend clean him up later."
A look of hostility flashed in Han Jun's eyes, but a kind smile appeared on his face, "The friend just now may have something to do, let's continue to find the next one."
"Our Han Jun is still polite."
"Well, I love Han Jun the most."
Hearing the words of a bunch of idiotic fans, Zhuo Bufan shook his head and strode forward. People come here to watch the stars, and there are no people in other nearby streets.
While he was walking, suddenly two locomotives passed by quickly, and immediately drifted, the tires rubbed against the ground making a screeching sound, and stopped in front of him.
There were two men and two women sitting on the locomotive. They were both young men in their early twenties. They had dyed yellow hair, wore black leather jackets, chains dangling from their crotches, and tattoos on their necks. They looked like street thugs.
The two women sitting on the locomotive wore heavy makeup and wore palm-sized black lace dresses, revealing their fair bellies, with lip nails on their lips, in the style of a young lady.
"Damn it, you were the one who rejected our Han Jun just now?" A woman jumped out of the car with a slender Moore cigarette in her mouth, raised her head and looked at Zhuo Bufan arrogantly.
"You look so arrogant, do you want to die." Another woman followed suit.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, these two women are actually fans of the celebrity just now.
"Why should I help him?" Zhuo Bufan said calmly with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Honey, look at him, he's bullying us, hurry up and clean him up." The woman with a cigarette in her mouth pulled the motorcycle man next to her and said coquettishly.
With a sneer on his face, the motorcycle man suddenly took out a shiny baseball bat from the back seat, and stared at Zhuo Bufan with a sneer: "Boy, now you kneel down and let me beat you up, let my girlfriend get angry, Otherwise, I will kill you today."
"Really." Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he kicked on the motorcycle.
Immediately, the locomotive and the man on the locomotive flew out, touching the ground, rubbing a string of sparks, and gliding for seven or eight meters before stopping. The man on the locomotive fell into a coma.
The other three people were stunned. The locomotive was refitted and weighed two hundred kilograms, plus the man on the vehicle was at least over one hundred kilograms, adding up to five hundred kilograms of weight. They were kicked and flew out. Oh, is this f*cking human?
"Brother, please forgive me..." Another biker simply threw away his club and knelt on the ground.
Zhuo Bufan kicked him in the face, and in an instant the opponent flew upside down, half of his face was dented by the kick, lying half dead on the ground, his face was covered in blood.
The remaining two young ladies were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they almost peed their pants.
"Brother, don't hit us, I can sleep with you." The little girl with a cigarette in her mouth said.
Zhuo Bufan slapped her hard on the face, half of the teeth in Xiao Taimei's mouth were slapped off, half of her face turned purple, her ears buzzed like hundreds of bees buzzing in her ears.
The other little girl was so frightened that her face turned pale, her whole body trembled slightly, and the middle of her crotch was wet.
Zhuo Bufan slapped her on the face with his backhand again, directly sending her flying.
When he was a child, he lived happily with his mother, and he saw a lot of poor and simple people, and he couldn't bear this kind of brain-dead people who took the family money and messed around all day.
However, Zhuo Bufan didn't waste any time after dealing with the gangsters, and continued to walk forward. He is going to destroy Nightmare this time. Although he has obtained a lot of memories from Ji Nan's mind, there is no way to find out the exact location of Nightmare. After all, Nightmare can survive the surveillance of the National Security Bureau. The means are still very powerful.
I took a taxi and came to the gate of Furong City Conservatory of Music. After waiting for a while, I finally saw two familiar figures walking out of the school.
"Brother Xiaofan." A girl smiled happily, showing a row of shell-like teeth, and strode over.