She is quite confident in her appearance, even in the Song family, there are few people who can compare with her, coupled with her superb cultivation talent, she has always been the focus of the family's attention and the object of flattery.

But this kid, after he came up, didn't even look at him, completely ignoring her existence, plus he was Zhu Wu's cousin, and his anger finally found a person to vent.

"Is there something wrong?" asked Zhu Bufan puzzled.

For Zhu Bufan's questioning, Song Shuixian was dumbfounded for a while, and couldn't reply half-loudly, so she couldn't ask the other party why she didn't look at her, right?

Seeing Song Shuixian's embarrassment, Song Shuibo immediately broke the siege.

"Look at this attitude, Zhu Wu, is this the person from your Zhu family? It's really not polite at all, and you don't even say hello when you meet?" The three of them are now rivals in love, competitors, and it is rare to have such a good opportunity to suppress each other.

"Yes, Brother Song, look at him, is he really a member of the Zhu family? Why haven't I seen it, I basically know all the people of the Zhu family, but ...... Unless it's ...... Could he be the waste of the Zhu family!"

"Yes, Narcissus doesn't know if you've heard of it, the Zhu family has a waste that has not been encountered in a hundred years, and it has been staying at the first order for more than ten years!"

"Really?"

Song Shuixian glanced at Zhu Wu strangely, and then looked at Zhu Bufan with disdain, and the anger in his heart actually dissipated a lot. "It turned out to be a piece of rubbish!"

The wanton ridicule and ridicule of several people did not make Zhu Bufan's face change the slightest, he had long been accustomed to these.

However, his mood now is very different from this time in the past.

In the past, he was unwilling in his heart, but now, he is disdainful in his heart.

If he is a waste, then what is the person who ridicules him as a waste?

However, there is one thing that is the same, that is, killing intent and hatred.

However, he knew that now was not the time for him to break out, because of various reasons, such as his life experience, or a bizarre life in the city, etc., he would not take risks, he would be selected in front of everyone, and obtain the qualification to return to his own clan. Nip in the bud all possible reasons to prevent him from going back.

His face was indifferent, as if it was not him who was laughed at by a few people, but Zhu Wu's face was blue and purple for a while, which was very ugly.

"Waste, what are you still doing here, embarrassing, get back to me!" said that, Zhu Wu, who was angry, pushed Zhu Bufan's back with a hard palm.

The edge of Zhu Wu's palm actually burst out with a faint golden light, this angry palm, even if Zhu Wu didn't use all his strength, it was enough to have the strength of ** points.

After the scene just now, the eyes of the entire Drunken Immortal Building were focused here, and everyone also knew Zhu Bufan's identity - the Zhu family's waste, a first-order martial artist.

How can a first-order martial artist withstand the full force of a fifth-order martial artist.

"Ahh......h

In the Drunken Immortal Tower, a neat exclamation sounded.

There are timid ones, who have covered their eyes.

The shopkeeper holding the abacus saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and his hands couldn't help but shake. However, his gaze swept over the purple jade on the second floor, and the whole person instantly relaxed.

Ziyu held the wine jug and looked at this scene with a light smile, others didn't know, but he clearly knew that the young man in front of him, who was rumored to be only a first-order, had at least a ninth-order strength, where would he be easily hit by a fifth-order martial artist.

Under the gaze of expectation, horror, banter, etc., the palm glowing with golden light quickly pushed forward.

Call......

"What?"

"How so?"

……

The scene that everyone subconsciously imagined did not appear.

Everyone looked at the calm and natural young man, and walked down the stairs step by step, until he reached the door, and disappeared from sight.

"Damn, what's this?"

"Luck!"

"It's weird!"

……

The silence of the hall from the beginning suddenly became extremely noisy, and basically everyone was sighing at Zhu Bufan's luck.

It turned out that Zhu Wu's palm just now actually allowed Zhu Bufan to dodge.

And it was very easy to dodge.

Zhu Bufan didn't seem to know anything about the palm that struck behind him, and seeing that he was about to come to his body, Zhu Bufan, who was facing away from everyone, had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person walked forward at this time.

Three inches, Zhu Wu's palm stopped three inches away from Zhu Bufan's back. But just this short three inches, it is difficult to cross, and the strength carried by the palm of the hand can no longer bring a trace of harm to Zhu Bufan, only bringing a trace of wind.

"This ......"

Even Zhu Wu himself was stunned by this unexpected scene, and was stunned for a while.

And when he came back to his senses, Zhu Bufan had already arrived downstairs.

"Haha, Zhu Wu, you're really useless!" Several people in Tangshan were stunned for a moment, and then burst out into loud laughter, for fear that others would not hear it.

Zhu Wu was ridiculed by several people, making his little face red, coupled with Song Shuixian's strange gaze, his heart was even more unpleasant, all the hatred was transferred to Zhu Bufan, looking at Zhu Bufan's departing figure, his eyes flickered, and the killing intent was hidden.

"Stinky boy, you wait!" he said, brushing his sleeves and entering the private room.

This was just a small episode, and everyone just used it as tea after dinner, lamenting Zhu Bufan's good luck, and soon the topic shifted elsewhere.

But some people have a playful face. Among them is the shopkeeper who has been paying attention to this side.

Seeing this scene, the strange look on the big man's face flashed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an unfathomable and profound smile, and then turned to the back kitchen.

At the same time, in the far corner of the hall, a figure completely shrouded in cloak, unable to see the men and women clearly, said in a voice that only he could hear: "Hey, it's kind of interesting." ”

Of course, Zhu Bufan didn't know about these, and at this time he returned to the courtyard gracefully.

took out the induction crystal in his arms and threw it in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Ziyu is a person, Zhu Bufan obviously feels the ambition in him, although he looks gentle and elegant on the surface, but combined with his own situation, Zhu Bufan can still detect the unwillingness and rage in his heart.

Of course, the two are not deeply involved now, it can be said to be a tentative contact, a temporary idea, and it is a win-win situation, and both sides will not have much to lose, so they are very harmonious with each other.

However, what will develop in the end is not something that Zhu Bufan can guess now.

Putting the induction crystal back into his arms, Zhu Bufan's heart was happy, and then with a slight wine, he punched in the courtyard.

Zhu Bufan has not learned martial arts, and the boxing method he is playing now is completely reckless, without the slightest discipline at all, besides, Zhu Bufan is still a little drunk.

Zhu Bufan felt that he was floating in the water, Zhu had no weight on his body, and his whole body was extremely relaxed, as if he had returned to his mother's arms, and the warmth was indescribable.

(End of chapter)