Watching the departure of a group of people scared witless, Zhuo Bufan evoked a faint smile.

“I have really become so powerful?” Zhuo Yu couldn’t believe it now.

Other Zhuo Family juniors are full of blood and cultivating. They believe that even if they cannot reach the strength of Zhuo Bufan, as long as they become a real martial artist, they will shine and become the mainstay of Zhuo Family.

At this time, a servant walked in outside, standing respectfully beside Zhuo Shixian, and said, “Master, Mo Family Young Lady, please see me.”

“Which Mo Family is the Big Young Lady?” Zhuo Shixian slightly frowned.

In Qingzhou, it seems that I haven’t heard of the Great Family of Mo. The servant replied: “It is the Mo Family Big Young Lady in Rongcheng, Shuzhou, who said he came to see the Second Young Master.”

“Shuzhou Mo Family?” Zhuo Luo stared wide-eyed, revealing surprise.

Compared with Mo Family, their Zhuo Family seems to have just started and is not in a heavyweight category at all. Zhuo Family is not yet able to dominate Qingzhou, but Mo Family is already dominating Rongcheng, overlooking the entire Shuzhou.

As I said, three people have walked in from the outside. The girl in the long white coat is walking in the front. Inside is a high-necked goose yellow sweater, tall build, carefully drawn eyeliner, willow eyebrows, and thin Lips, combined into a stunning face.

Behind him were two bodyguards who looked like iron, at a glance they were expert.

Especially the temperament emanating from the girl, the kind of psychedelic lake-like psychedelic, approachable smile implying her pride, obviously a woman of Great Family origin.

“Master Zhuo, uncle Zhuo.” Mo Susu strode over, exclaiming a polite smile.

Zhuo Shixian and Zhuo Luo did not dare to entrust, “Manda Young Lady.”

“Is Little Fan at home? I’m asking him something.” Mo Susu said with blinking bright eyes.

“Little Fan was there to practice cousin with younger female cousin, and I asked him to come over.” Zhuo Luo looked at the distance, Mo Susu followed, and really saw Zhuo Bufan wearing a black down jacket, standing in the snow There is a group of boys and girls beside.

“Well, why are you here?” Zhuo Bufan also found Mo Susu, strode over, and was slightly frowned, revealing a look of doubt.

Mo Susu looked at Zhuo Bufan, the angular face with a bit of coldness, the thick dashing eyebrows, the stars-like pumps seemed magical, and instantly attracted her eyes and noticed her strangeness, pear There are two pinks on the cheeks.

“My dad has come to Qingzhou. He knows that you saved me, so he wants to invite you to eat a meal, as a thank you.” Mo Susu said softly, and the light flowed through beautiful eyes.

Zhuo Bufan has been fine recently, so nodded agreed.

Watching the two leave, a group of juniors exploded instantly. You must know that Zhuo Bufan already has a Beautiful President Ye Ziqin wife, and now another great beauty is coming to him, it is really enviable.

“Vixen.” Zhuo Shanshan bit his thin lips and mumbled cursed.

Zhuo Shixian frowned, “Why did this Mo Family come to Qingzhou? Are you planning to enter our Zhejiang Province? It seems that the relationship between Little Fan and Young Lady is not ordinary.”

“Little Fan is married, Mo Family has a big career, how can I make Mo Family big young lady and Little Fan together, I should remind Little Fan.” Zhuo Luo faintly muttered to oneself.

“Well, although Little Fan’s martial arts are great, after all, he is too young to understand the world, so please find some time to talk to him.” Zhuo Shixian long sighed.

There was a black Cadillac commercial car parked outside, Zhuo Bufan and Mo Susu get in the car and moved towards city center. About ten minutes later, I arrived at the entrance of a leisure business club called ‘Shenxiangju’.

Interesting and appealing decoration, giving people the illusion of reaching the Republic of China.

Entering a classic private room, round pear-wood screens, interesting and appealing tables and chairs, four gentlemen hanging on the wall, plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum ink painting, and a octagonal incense burner on the table case raises white smoke and emits It smells of musk.

In the private room are two men, a middle-aged man and a young man.

The middle-aged man is wearing a gown of the Republic of China style, with black purple gold fringing all over his body, and pick up a teacup take a sip without raising his head, but it gives people the pressure of a heavy stone. Instead, an ordinary person sees such a big shot. Scared to speak.

The young man is a tailored Versace suit, Italy’s handmade custom-made leather shoes, handsome in appearance, with a touch of elegance between the eyebrows, and a younger generation with a good family education at a glance.

“Dad, Zhuo Bufan is here.” Mo Susu said, but his gaze was so fierce that he fell on the young man, stiffly, “Young Master Xu.”

“Susu, since you came back from United-States last time, we haven’t seen each other for a whole year.” Xu Nian stood up with a faint smile on his face, giving it a springy feeling.

It turned out that when Mo Susu was studying in United-States, she happened to be in a school with Xu Nian. At the time, Xu Nian had pursued her fiercely, but at that time she didn’t focus on love and refused several times. Finally, she returned home in advance Xu Nian didn’t bother her anymore.

Mo Susu didn’t expect Xu Nian to return, and was with his father.

“Little Fan, this is Young Master Xu of Dianzhou.” Mo Susu was introduced awkwardly.

“Hello, my name is Xu Nian, and I am a student of Su Su.” Xu Nian extended the hand very gently.

Zhuo Bufan gently released a grip with him, his face expressionless, “Zuo Bufan.”

Xu Nian 鈥檚 eyes stretched out with a touch of coldness. The Xu Family in Yunnan is a top family. Even if he has n鈥檛 touched it, he should have heard it more or less. This guy, young age, did n鈥檛 even change his background when he heard it. , Yang Qi Kung Fu is so good?

Xu Nian’s contempt for Zhuo Bufan was very upset, but he still had a gentleman-like smile on his face.

“Dad.” Mo Susu yelled at the middle-aged man.

At this time, Mo Chuyang slowly raised the head. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk’s piercing, and his body was pierced like a substance. It was very uncomfortable. I 鈥檓 afraid that an ordinary person who couldn’t stand his coercion would fall down and sit down. On the ground.

But Zhuo Bufan was still looking as usual, only slightly revealing a trace of astonishment.

Mo Chuyang is actually a half-step Grandmaster. It’s no wonder that the Mo Family can gradually develop from a commercial family into a super great family overlooking Shuzhou. Without such cattle oversee, I’m afraid it has been assassinated, suppressed and divided by others.

It 鈥檚 just that Zhuo Bufan has cut off Liu Xuandao, Pu Tiedao, Liu Miao, and even the long-known Grandmaster Level, not a character. Mo Chuyang, he really has no paying-attention to. Grade.

“Well, sit down.” Mo Chuyang saw him look as usual, but revealed a surprised look and ordered nodded indifferently said.

Xianzhen’s seafood is presented like flowing water. Top Grade abalone, bloody bird’s nest on the horizon, imported shark fin, and caviar are all top-quality ingredients. I’m afraid that even a meal will require several hundred thousands, except for Mo Family. Big handwriting.

“Susu, don’t you like to eat caviar the most? I deliberately sent people over by air from France.” Young Master Xu said with a smile.

“Thank you.” Mo Susu said pretty face neither cold nor warm, politely.

Xu Nian frowned slightly with the indifference of being beyond a thousand miles in that politeness.


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