The bigwigs around the entire Jinling City area gathered, and Chu Tian, Ye Beiliang, Black Panther, and Liu Dong's eager eyes fell on the path that Feng Tianjiao came down.

"Hey, this time Wang came back from the hard trip, my territory in Beicheng was swept away, and I didn't even dare to open the most profitable luxury casino."

"I'm not the same, all departments come to me for trouble, and I am anxious."

"You say so much, Chu Tianye's loss is the heaviest, all the ports under his control have been taken back by the people of the Wang family, and at least half of his income is gone."

The four bigwigs were depressed, and the rank of a major in the Wang Kulu overwhelmed them, although they were big guys, they didn't dare to work hard with the army, and Wang Kulu made it clear that he wanted to find trouble with Zhuo Bufan.

Suddenly, a young man appeared on the stone road, his skin was as white as jade, his eyebrows were picturesque, but there was a cross scar on his cheek, Chu Tian and the four of them saw Zhuo Bufan, and immediately said respectfully:

"Mr. Zhuo."

However, the eyes of the four people fell on the wound on his face at the same time, but they didn't dare to ask more.

"Where is the Hongmen banquet set up by Wang Kulu?" Zhuo Bufan glanced at Chu Tian lightly and asked.

Chu Tiandao: "In the suburbs of the 'Silver Moon Manor', but Mr. Zhuo...... I'm afraid we'll be ambushed by the king's bitter brigade this time, and he is obviously inviting you into the urn! ”

"If he wants to play, I'll play with him, whether to invite you into the urn or is it easy to send God." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, and the person had already entered the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

The car left Shaohua Lake, the scenery outside the window flowed rapidly, and the old god Zhuo Bufan was there with his eyes closed.

Outside the Silver Moon Villa, there have long been all kinds of luxury cars, the worst is Mercedes-Benz 320, cars less than one million are basically invisible, the most eye-catching are a few Audi and Jeep with Jinling Military Region license plates, in addition, there are dozens of bodyguards in black suits in the entire villa.

The people who were invited were all upper-class people in the entire Jinling circle, and they said that they were holding a private party, but in fact, everyone knew the inside story.

During the period when Zhuo Bufan left Jinling, Wang Kulu came back and suppressed Chu Tian and others with iron and blood, obviously looking for Zhuo Bufan's stubble, today is an occasion to talk about numbers, and invite them to come and witness.

The Wang family has stood in Jinling for decades, and the foundation is extremely deep, if it weren't for Zhuo Bufan's birth, the Wang family couldn't beat him, and those powerful people who were attached to the Wang family probably wouldn't have turned against each other so quickly.

It turned out that the inner hall of the villa was already full of people, all of whom were celebrities, Lei Tianpeng and Lian Huaigu had complicated feelings, and now it was clear that they were in line, and they had a close relationship with Zhuo Bufan, and they had a lot of benefits, but since Wang Kulu came back, the people who originally did business with them began to be estranged, and the business has been bleak recently.

In the inner hall, there are two rows of quaint pear blossom carved wooden chairs, and a tea table is placed in the middle of each two chairs.

In the first place, Wang Kulu and Wang Qiwen sat in the first place, and there was a white-haired old man, who was the oldest uncle of the Wang family, and Wang Wenwu and Wang Ya were all sitting on the side. That Wang Qiwen is the boss of the Wang family, the fourth richest man on the Hurun list.

At this time, someone outside shouted: "Wang Shao, Zhuo Bufan is here." ”

Wang Kulu raised his head casually and said lightly: "Let him in." ”

The people in the lobby all looked outside, only to see a young man in Tsing Yi followed by four middle-aged men, striding towards the inner hall.

"That's the young king who has recently emerged in Jinling, how can he be an ugly monster."

"Shhh, be quiet, do you think it's you Wang Shao, dare to speak like this, be careful to find trouble with you, do you see the people following him?"

The middle-aged man who spoke just now immediately closed his mouth with interest, because he had already recognized the identities of the four middle-aged men in the back, Chu Tian in Xicheng, Ye Beiliang in Beicheng, Liu Dong in Dongcheng, and Black Panther in Nancheng, all of whom were famous underground bosses in Jinling.

A little energy used by these people casually was enough to make an ordinary businessman disappear into Jinling without any trace.

This boy from an ordinary high school student is actually the famous young king of Jinling, which really surprised many people.

"Mr. Zhuo."

"Mr. Zhuo."

Lei Tiancang and Lian Huaigu and the other businessmen who had fought with Zhuo Bufan in the future said hello weakly, and as for the others, they simply pretended not to see Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at it lightly and said in a low voice: "Master Chu, now is the time for you to see people clearly." ”

"Hmm." Chu Tian snorted sullenly, he remembered all the people who usually served him around, but now they are on the verge of defection.

Wang Kulu, Wang Wenwu, and Wang Ya lifted him, and saw Zhuo Bufan's big horse golden knife walking in, only taking Chu Tian and four people, and his eyes showed cold color at the same time.

"Mr. Zhuo, please take a seat." A burly man stood behind a pear blossom wooden chair and squinted his eyes slightly.

When the man who spoke saw Zhuo Bufan ignoring him, his eyes suddenly became angry, and his voice raised a little: "Mr. Zhuo, sit here." ”

Saying that, he walked directly towards Zhuo Bufan, it was Lu Zhuang, the man he saw in Ye Ziqin's villa last time, and he was also the number one henchman by Wang Kulu's side, Lu Zhuang stretched out his hand and wanted to press on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder, giving him a dismount first.

Zhuo Bufan was still standing like an iron gun, Lu Zhuang's hand had not yet fallen on his shoulder, as if he had been electrocuted, and the whole person was directly ejected and fell in the lobby.

Wang Kulu frowned slightly, he was born in a professional class, and he naturally knew about the existence of martial artists in the army, but he frowned and stretched out again.

In his opinion, Zhuo Bufan is at most the strength of the dark energy, and it is not difficult to make a name for himself in Jinling with this strength, but he didn't really put Zhuo Bufan in his eyes, although it was rumored that Zhuo Bufan was catching bullets with his hands, and Wang Wenwu said that he killed Yang Qi with one palm, but seeing and hearing with his own eyes are two different things, and he can't experience that shocking feeling at all.

Even if all this is true, he can't find a warrior in his hard journey, and even he looks down on these martial arts practitioners in his heart, no matter how high his martial arts are, the era of machine guns, and even grenades, rockets, and cold weapons is long over.

At this moment, Wang Kulu's heart had already thought about it, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of yin arc, and the conclusion he came to was not troublesome.

"I'm not in the habit of having a man touch my shoulder." After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he sat down on the chair, Chu Tian and the others just stood behind him, and the status was instantly obvious.

Lu Zhuang stood up in embarrassment, glared at Zhuo Bufan, gritted his teeth, and finally retreated to the side aggrievedly, he knew that he was not Zhuo Bufan's opponent if he came hard.

Wang Kulu looked at him and said: "Before I returned to Jinling, I was like a thunderous acknowledgment of Mr. Zhuo's name, and when I saw it today, it was really a dragon and phoenix among people, a young hero." ”

"You're here to slap me on the back?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly, without even looking at Wang Kulu.

(End of chapter)