Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 379 Iron-Blooded Dragon Soul

"Elder Wu, Lao Long, ancient." Zhuo Bufan arched his hands, and didn't support it.

Backed by the Wumeng background, no one would dare to covet Zhuo's family at least when he was not in Qingzhou in the future, and the safety of his mother could also be guaranteed.

"Xiao Fan is here, sit down." The elder smiled and stretched out his hand, motioning him to take a seat.

After Zhuo Bufan sat down, he went straight to the subject and said: "Elder Wu, you have come to me personally all the way, don't know what's the matter?"

As the saying goes, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall, how can you easily leave your own iron sand camp when the great elder Wu suppresses one party.

Elder Wu nodded, beckoned, and the elegant beauty wearing a red embroidered cheongsam standing in the clubhouse walked over, poured fragrant tea for Zhuo Bufan, and immediately exited the box.

"Xiao Fan, I heard that you defeated three Shura C-level abilities members in the martial arts league elite assessment?" Elder Wu asked softly.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Elder Wu came to me for this matter?"

"Well, Shura is an international criminal organization, and many powerful figures have been listed as A-level wanted persons, but our martial arts alliance recently discovered that Shura's people are operating in our land."

Such strange men, warriors, and law-fixers are not under the control of the military alliance, and the destructive power they cause is hundreds of thousands of times that of ordinary people. If you commit a crime in Languo, you cannot send the military alliance to fight in the city. Therefore, only the supernaturalists, martial artists, and martial arts alliances in the martial arts alliance are sent on secret missions to stop these people.

"The main purpose of my coming to you is to invite you to join our Jagged Dragon Soul." After Elder Wu finished speaking, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at Zhuo Bufan scorchingly.

Leng Feng, who was standing next to him, introduced: "The Jagged Dragon Soul is actually the core team in the Martial League. It selects outstanding martial artists from various elite teams to join in, receive training, actual combat, and become a qualified superpower."

As he said, Leng Feng clenched his fist, and a faint blue light suddenly appeared on the fist, and immediately condensed into a layer of ice crystals covering the fist. The palms stretched out, and the ice crystals broke into inch-like pieces of glass. There was a crisp noise on the floor.

Zhuo Bufan took a look. The ice power is similar to the intangible among the cultivators. He mainly cultivates the fire attribute, so he can control the flame. The cold wind is the evolution version of the water attribute, and the ice attribute ability.

But in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, Leng Feng seemed to be an aboriginal. He didn't know how to use it while holding something, but simply could use the true essence of his body to condense into ice walls, ice cones, etc., lacking the inner strength mental method.

It is like a computer without a core processor and can only do the most basic calculations.

"You can consider joining us to help us train warriors and fight against these dark abilities."

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly. He will leave Blue Star sooner or later, but he also had a protective place when he was a child. He dreamed of being a superhero, but if he was controlled by the Wu League, he would definitely not be used to it.

"I understand the good intentions, but I have my own ideas, but if the dragon soul needs me in any place, I will also help." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently, neither overbearing nor overbearing.

Long Aotian and Gu Jianfeng seemed to have known Zhuo Bufan's answer long ago.

"You..." Leng Feng frowned.

The Jagged Dragon Soul is the honor of the entire Lan Guo Wu League, not everyone has the opportunity to join, and this time Elder Wu personally invites him, but he did not expect Zhuo Bufan to directly reject it.

Elder Wu frowned slightly when he heard this. If such a strong man cannot be recruited by the Wu League, it would be an extremely serious loss.

"Although I don't join the Iron-Blooded Dragon Soul, I said that if the place needs me, I will help." Zhuo Bufan said with a firm expression.

"Well, since you don't want to join the Iron-Blooded Dragon Soul, then I won't force you, but I hope you can stand up in times of crisis." Elder Wu sighed slightly and said: "And your mother and family, you too You can rest assured that with our Wu League taking care of them, absolutely no one will hurt them."

"Then I first thank Elder Wu." Zhuo Bufan nodded.

If there is the protection of the Wumeng's promise to protect, then in the future, he can also be less worried and scrupulous. As for the kindness of the Wumeng, he is a man of affection and righteousness, and he will definitely remember it in his heart.

Zhuo Bufan secretly said in his heart: "When I regain my peak strength and open up a new planet for Ye Ye and my mother to live, I guess I will be more at ease at that time."

After chatting for a while, Zhuo Bufan left.

In a villa in Qingzhou.

"Kang Dang!"

A few bottles of precious Bordeaux red wine were broken on the ground, glass shards, red wine dripping all over the floor, and the few Filipino servants next to them were so scared that they didn’t even dare to say anything. Fire.

"It's all over, Zhuo Bufan is actually a martial artist, and even Master Hui Chan died in your hands." Zhuo Wanli's eyes were red.

The foundation he had worked hard for several decades was destroyed in one day.

"Dad, let's go to the people of the Hehuan Sect, and destroy Zhuo Bufan, and all our things will come back." Zhuo Huan said with eyes red.

Zhuo Wanli frowned, nodded and said: "Yes, let's go to the Hehuan Sect. Zhuo Bufan will destroy Hui Chan. The master of the Hehuan Sect will definitely not let him go. He can beat Hui Chan no matter how powerful he is, but If several masters shot at the same time, could he still survive?"

Thinking of this, both eyes showed a vicious color at the same time.

"Oh, still thinking about killing me?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside.

Zhuo Wanli and Zhuo Huan trembled and turned their heads stiffly, only to see a young man walking in leisurely through the wind and snow.

"Zhuo...Zhuo Bufan, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, how can I hear you guys want to kill me?" Zhuo Bufan's mouth made a faint arc.

The other party sent people to assassinate him again and again, and even succeeded, and threw him into the sea. If he hadn't had a great opportunity to enter the black hole of time and space and step into the realm of comprehension... how could he have a chance to be born again.

"I...we were just talking about it for fun, it's not true, Brother Fan, don't be angry." Zhuo Huan lost his temper in an instant, his face was green and white begging for mercy.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "I never condone my enemies. You must die today. I didn't kill you at the time, but I didn't want my mother to see it."

"You want to kill me? Didn't you just let us go? How to say I am also your second uncle, Zhuo Huan is your cousin, you killed us, the old man will definitely not spare you." Zhuo Wanli widened. His pupils looked stiffly at Zhuo Bufan.