Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 45 Help

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Long Geyue's pretty face approaching with anger. Liu eyebrows were erected and he gave him a fierce look. Big sister Long was wearing tight black leather trousers and leather boots, and a white shirt with a waist was pierced into the pants. Inside, the figure looks more tall, heroic, and unique from other graceful and feminine women.

Zhuo Bufan had a headache. The girl came right after speaking, "Where can I ridicule Miss Long's family."

"You didn't ridicule me? Follow me to see my grandfather." Long Geyue curled his lips and said unwillingly.

Zhuo Bufan squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised, "I have been there to help your grandfather last time, and I am not your servant, so I can let you come and go!"

"Why are you a big man so stingy? As long as you help me, I can promise you whatever you want." Long Geyue said angrily. She has been a princess in the eyes of others and a jewel in the hands of her family since she was a child. When to let go of your posture and beg others in a low voice.

I now need a sufficient amount of medicinal materials and top-quality jade, and even a lot of materials are needed for the arrangement of the spirit gathering. It would be too laborious to collect it by Chu Tian’s power alone. The Long Family is an important family in the martial arts alliance with a wide network of resources. Can get twice the result with half the effort.

After thinking for a while, Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "See if I have time."

Hearing what he said, Long Geyue almost got her nose crooked. If it hadn't been the last time that she saw Zhuo Bufan stepping into the water and returning, which shocked his grandfather and Gu, and even respected him as the master of martial arts, she would hardly pay attention to Zhuo Bufan.

"Okay, I'll look for you again when you have time." Long Geyue stomped angrily and turned around and left.

Seeing Long Geyue's deflated appearance, Zhang Tongtong, who was sitting opposite, showed a smile on her face, unconsciously a glimmer of hope in her heart.

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Since Zhuo Bufan left last time, Long Aotian has regretted it. There is a feeling that the true Buddha does not know to worship before his eyes. The master of martial arts is a peerless master, and Zhuo Bufan is only 18 years old. The achievements are simply limitless.

If you can get along with Zhuo Bufan, it will be good for her family, not to mention Zhuo Bufan's superb medical skills, which has subverted Long Aotian's worldview.

Not only that, but Gu Jianfeng, who had originally planned to be a guest for two days, also stayed at Long's house. It seemed that it was an extraordinary idea.

When school was over in the afternoon, Zhuo Bufan was blocked by Long Geyue at the school gate. She was sitting in the driving seat of the white Maserati with a pair of sunglasses on her pretty face, "Zhuo Bufan, get out of class is over now, you should have time. Right?"

"Okay. I'll go with you." Zhuo Bufan shook his head helplessly, never expecting Long Geyue to be so anxious.

Getting in the car, Long Geyue drove the car away from the campus, hesitated and said: "Zhuo Bufan, are you really a master?"

Long Geyue would definitely be so presumptuous and rude if he were to be another master master, but Zhuo Bufan in front of him was clearly a high school student, and martial arts had reached the realm of a master, which shocked her and made her jealous. I praised her for being a martial arts genius, and it is possible to step into the realm of a master in the future, but that is all decades later.

But Zhuo Bufan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had already stepped into the realm of a master at a young age!

"I don't know what master master is." Zhuo Bufan, the old god, closed his eyes and rested, "I just learned a little practice."

"I'm so angry, what to pretend." Long Geyue saw his peaceful and leisurely appearance. You can practice in the realm of Grand Master. Fortunately, I have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and now I have reached the middle stage of Ming Jin, then I am not a fool. .

Returning to the Long Family Villa, Long Aotian knew that Zhuo Bufan was coming, and he had been waiting at the door. Now Zhuo Bufan is no longer a kid who only knows how to do medicine, but a real martial arts master, his strength is terrifying!

"Xiao Fan is here." Long Aotian was gentle.

Is Gu Jianfeng standing next to him, with a shy old smile: "Mr. Zhuo, I have already prepared tea, let's invite it inside."

"Lao Gu, this is not your home, it makes you the same as your master." Long Aotian glanced at Gu Jianfeng and didn't diverge. He doesn't know what Gu Jianfeng's idea is, and he wants to make friends with Zhuo Bufan.

Gu Jianfeng frowned and said: "Old Ao, we have been dating for decades, yours is mine, don't be so stingy."

"Humph!" Long Aotian snorted softly.

Brother Liang and Ji Su saw Zhuo Bufan coming, and their eyes showed strong fighting spirit, but both of them knew that with Zhuo Bufan's strength, even if they were to go together, they were not opponents.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but shook his head when he saw the two old urchins, and said, "Master Long, I am here to help you regulate your body this time, let's go in."

"Good, good." Long Aotian responded with a winning streak, red light full of face invited Zhuo Bufan in, took him upstairs alone, and walked into his study.

The study room is about twice the size of the bedroom. There are four rows of bookshelves. From Zhou Dynasty biographies, ancient literature, art and music, psychology and philosophy, magazines, and prose readings, it looks complicated and the decoration is antique, all of which are good. There are a few scribbled calligraphy and paintings hung on the walls of the pear wood home, full of rich literary atmosphere.

There are two sofas in the room.

"Mr. Zhuo, please sit down!" Long Aotian first sat down on the sofa, pointed at the other side's sofa, and said.

"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded and took a seat at Long Aotian's opponent.

Long Aotian smiled and said, "Mr. Zhuo, what I said last time...I wonder if Mr. Zhuo's pill refining is successful?"

"That kind of pill is quite difficult to refine, it needs some medicinal materials and energy." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Hearing this, Long Aotian's face showed a hint of disappointment. Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, it seemed that the ‘God Pill’ had not been refined.

However, in the past few days, I have also spent some thought to refine the pill. As long as Mr. Long takes it, the root of the disease can be eliminated, but it still needs to be adjusted slowly.

After all, Zhuo Bufan palmed his hand, and there was a brown pill lying in the palm of his palm, with a faint scent emanating from it, spreading throughout the study room.

"This is the **** pill that Mr. Zhuo said?" When Long Aotian saw this, his disappointed face appeared, and he immediately showed a smile of joy, his eyes flowed like a spirit.

The family-borne illness of the Long Family is a secret, and Long Aotian also sought treatment from many famous doctors, but in the end they all died without disease. This was a heart disease in his heart.

After all, he is already half of his body buried in the soil. It doesn't matter how long he will live in the future, but he doesn't want to keep Long Geyue with this family's illness...

"Master Long, you take this pill first, and when I have time, I will refine a few pills for Long Geyue. As long as the root of the disease is eradicated, the descendants of the Long family will never have this genetic disorder in the future. Zhuo Bufan handed the pill to Long Aotian and said.