Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

In the white snow, there is even a stone-paved road below, and there is no land. When the branch is inserted into the snow, it seems to have encountered a spring storm, and it grows into a peach blossom tree about the height of a person, and it is full of pink flower buds. It was full of flowers.

This scene is deeply engraved in everyone's minds. We are all ordinary people. We are usually interested in paying attention to the information of UFOs occasionally, but that is also the existence of catching wind and shadows. However, the old monk's hand is simply shocking and refreshes everyone's world view. .

"This... this." Zhuo Shixian's lips trembled, he was dumbfounded, as if a lump was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

"This is simply the trick of a god." Zhuo Luo said in a deep voice in surprise.

Everyone thought the same as him, even if this old monk is not a god, he is probably a half-fairy. If he can make peach trees bloom in the snow, what is it if he is not a god?

Only the Commander and Leng Feng were a little calmer. After all, there are many strange people and strange things in the military region, but it is a very small number of talents like the old man, and those talents are usually not under the management of the military region.

"Cultivator?" Leng Feng was surprised and muttered to himself.

Zhuo Shixian's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, he raised his hands excitedly, bowed his hands together, and shouted respectfully: "Master is like a god."

"It's just a little blindfold." Hui Chan smiled lightly, a monk in tattered clothes stood under a bewitching peach blossom tree, and the white snow piled up all over the ground, the whole picture really gave people a shocking effect.

Zhuo Ling, who had just laughed at the old monk for being like a beggar, turned pale and quickly covered her mouth with both hands.

Zhou Baxiang and Zhou Yi's expressions also changed suddenly, they didn't expect such a strange person in the world.

In front of such high-level people, what is the richest man, the eldest son of a family, even a secretary, or a leader of a military region? Such a person is no longer an ordinary person.

The commander frowned slightly, "Leng Feng, how much stronger are you than him?"

"I... I'm afraid I'm not his match." There was a trace of bitterness in the corner of Leng Feng's mouth.

Zhuo Wanli and Zhuo Huan saw the astonishment of the crowd, and there was a hint of smile on their faces. They had seen the master's method for a long time, and this scene seemed to be within their expectation.

"Dad, Master Huichan is an expert I met outside by fate, and he is willing to help our Zhuo family enter the ranks of the fourth-level family." Zhuo Wanli looked at Zhuo Shixian and said lightly.

When they were in the hall, everyone still had some complaints about Zhuo Wanli's plan to lead the Zhuo family into a fourth-level family, but now that they saw Master Hui Chan's methods with their own eyes, any voice of doubt disappeared.

"With the help of the master, I, Zhuo's family, may win for a hundred years." Zhuo Shixian said excitedly.

Zhou Biyu's eyes were gloomy, it seemed that Zhuo Luo's position as Patriarch could not be kept today.

Just when everyone had different thoughts, a faint voice suddenly came out, "He is willing to help the Zhuo family enter the fourth-level family, but what about his conditions? Let the Zhuo family become his lackey?"

A sentence appeared in the dry and cold air, like a thunderclap.

Everyone in the Zhuo family is an elite in the shopping malls, so they are not stupid. It is absolutely impossible for one person to help himself for no reason. Why does Master Huichan help the Zhuo family?

Zhuo Wanli frowned, and said sharply: "Master Hui Chan is destined to me, and he has compassion in his heart, and wants to help me, but you say it is profitable. Who are you, Master Hui Chan?"

"Xiaofan..." Zhou Biyu pulled Lazhuo Bufan's arm and shook his head, not wanting him to cause trouble.

Zhuo Luo frowned deeply, Zhuo Bufan's words were not unreasonable, how could such an expert condescend to help their Zhuo family, did Zhuo Wanli really reach some ulterior condition with the old monk?

"Xiaofan, you have no place to speak here, shut up." Zhuo Shixian said lightly with a fierce aura exuding from his body.

Now the Zhuo family has reached a bottleneck, if they do not advance, they will retreat. Even if the old monk and Zhuo Wanli have reached any conditions, they have no choice.

Zhuo Fang and Zhuo Shuai looked at each other with complex expressions in their eyes.

Although Zhuo Bufan is powerful, Hui Chan's move in front of him is simply amazing, like a god, it is more amazing than Zhuo Bufan's horizontal pressure on the ring. They were originally very optimistic about Zhuo Bufan, but now they are a little shaken.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, he was very familiar with the aura emanating from the old monk in front of him, he was a member of the Hehuan Sect, he killed the son of the Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect, and made a death feud, besides, the Hehuan Sect is not a good man and a believer, how could it be so Kindly help the Zhuo family.

In any case, Zhuo Bufan would never allow people from Hehuan Sect to reach out to Zhuo's family.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan who was surrounded by all kinds of big people just now standing alone in the same place, a jealous junior like Zhuo Kang showed a look of gloating on his face.

"This little friend seems to have any opinion on the poor monk?" Hui Chan looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile, his eyes were small, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning in the middle of the narrowed eyes. Comfortable.

Zhuo Bufan took a step forward, looked at him lightly and said, "Are you from the Hehuan Sect? Do you know who I am?"

"You...you should be the second young master of the Zhuo family, I heard Mr. Zhuo mentioned you." Hui Chan said lightly.

"Qingmu, you all know Dengcao, Huiri, and Huiming, right? Have you ever heard of the name Yingsha?" Zhuo Bufan said calmly with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Biyu didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to be so stubborn, with a worried look on his face.

"Who is he talking about? Could it be that he brought out some famous person to scare the other party?" Zhou Yi frowned and muttered softly.

But.

After hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Hui Chan's face suddenly changed, "Are you a Shadow Killer?"

Huiri and Huiming were beheaded in Xifeng Town, and the news came back that it was a man named Yingsha, and he was very young. Could it be Zhuo Bufan?

Qingmu and Dengcao were murdered in Lop Nur, and the murderer has not been found so far, could it be him?

"You... are you Shadow Killer?" Hui Chan opened his eyes wide, with two cold lights shooting out of them, staring closely at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Shixian, Zhuo Luo and others were confused, what happened? Who is Shadow Killer?

"That's right, you should also be a member of the Hehuan Sect. If you come to my door today, I will kill you." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

"Okay, okay, you killed the fifth son and my three younger brothers. Today I will take your life and avenge them." The smile on Hui Chan's face was restrained, and a cold chill emanated from his body, as if covering his whole body. A thin layer of mist.

If he had met Zhuo Bufan a few months ago, Hui Chan would have run away without hesitation. His strength at that time was about the same as that of Deng Cao, but recently he has achieved great success in Peach Blossom Killing and Prajna Dragon Elephant. He is confident that he can crush Zhuo Bufan.

"Mom, Ye Zi, stand back a little," Zhuo Bufan urged.

He is not afraid of Huichan, but he is afraid that he will hurt his family.