"Gah!"

There was a harsh sound as the wheels scraped the ground and a harsh sound sounded, and a luxurious military vehicle stopped in front of a restaurant, it was a military modified Humvee!

From the Humvee came a dignified middle-aged man in a tunic suit.

Under the restaurant, there were tattooed young people, most of whom were full of flesh, all eager to try and want to rush into the restaurant, but no one dared to really take the lead, and when the middle-aged man got out of the car, immediately, all the young people showed a respectful look.

The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd around the restaurant and said softly: "Scatter." ”

Immediately, all the young people immediately retreated like a tide.

"Stomp, stomp. ”

The middle-aged man walked up to a private room in the restaurant.

In the box, Zhuo Bufan glanced at the scene downstairs curiously, and listened to the footsteps of people walking up to the restaurant, his face was full of interest.

Brother Qiang didn't lie, he really didn't know where Liu Lao was, in the treasure chest, Brother Qiang told what happened to him and Liu Lao without concealment, and also told the mystery of Liu Lao that he knew, so many years, his heart was full of secrets, for Liu Lao's mystery, he had long wanted to vomit as soon as possible, any normal person would not be shocked and incredible when he saw Liu Lao's actions and methods.

This is not something that ordinary people can do, no!

And Liu Lao didn't even dare to show his face in the face of Zhuo Bufan, what does this mean? This shows that Zhuo Bufan is not a human being!

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan can conjure up such a large number of bricks out of nothing, otherwise, how to explain those unpredictable bricks?

Magic?

There are not a thousand fucking magicians that Lao Tzu has beaten. There are also eight hundred, which magician was not beaten by Lao Tzu and rolled all over the ground and shouted! Brother Qiang said in his heart.

"Knock knock!"

There were three knocks on the almost shattered box door.

Standing by the window, Zhuo Bufan looked at the door that was barely hanging on the door frame, and showed an inexplicable smile.

The gangsters are so polite, it seems that they are not ordinary gangsters.

"Come in. Zhuo Bufan said, and then, Zhuo Bufan saw a middle-aged man in a Mao suit walk in.

"Uncle Hong......" Big Head and Brother Qiang both shouted in unison. The middle-aged man waved his hand to stop them from continuing to speak.

"I heard that you are looking for Liu Lao, but the distinguished guest came to the door but missed it for various reasons, Liu Lao felt very unhappy, so he specially asked me to invite the distinguished guest to the door. The middle-aged man said politely.

The person who came was Liu Lao's housekeeper. Brother Qiang told him that the last time he went to look for Liu Lao, he didn't see this Uncle Hong, it seems that he is also an important person, otherwise Liu Lao would not have taken him away.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed his hands, but he didn't expect Liu Lao to come forward. He was surprised: "I didn't expect Liu Lao to be quite courageous, I thought he wouldn't come forward today." ”

Zhuo Bufan smiled, he had been in the box for an hour. The situation outside the restaurant was deliberately done by him, just to see Liu Lao's reaction, but he was almost disappointed, but just when he was about to be disappointed. Liu Lao suddenly came forward, which was a bit unexpected by Zhuo Bufan.

"Alright, let's go. Zhuo Bufan, who was standing by the window, frowned slightly, and he saw the license plate of the Hummer.

"Please. The middle-aged man in the tunic made a gesture of please.

......

Hummer drove all the way to a single-family ancient house on the outskirts of Beijing, facing the water and mountains, surrounded by green trees, and the scenery was excellent.

The middle-aged man didn't speak all the way. led him up to the second floor, but he didn't speak, and then, Zhuo Bufan saw an old man sitting in a wicker chair.

In fact, the old man is not old, only about fifty years old, and it seems that he has just entered the year of destiny.

However, I don't know why, on his face, it is full of vicissitudes, and he looks much older than the average person who knows his fate.

What attracted Zhuo Bufan's attention the most was that his legs, one big and one small, his left foot was normal, but his right foot, from the thigh knee down, was much smaller than that of ordinary people.

Really!

Seeing Liu Lao, Zhuo Bufan's eyes became sharper, Liu Lao was really a cultivator, but his aura was very strange, Zhuo Bufan couldn't even see his cultivation realm, generally speaking, this is something that only a stronger party can do, but Zhuo Bufan can clearly feel that Liu Lao's strength is below him.

At least not a cultivator in the Void Dan Period.

"You may be seated. Liu Lao smiled and pointed to the sofa opposite him.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head: "I still don't sit down, it's important to do business, my time is very tight." ”

"Don't worry. Liu Lao smiled, "Don't you want to know why I want to meet you?"

"I don't want to know, I just know what I'm here for. Zhuo Bufan took out a brick from his hand, checked it, and said calmly.

"Huh. Liu Lao still smiled, but his eyebrows were raised, "I have something to show you." ”

"Oh?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at Liu Lao without moving.

Liu Lao opened a cabinet next to him, pulled out a drawer, took out a wine jug, and then opened the mouth of the wine jug and looked at Zhuo Bufan.

"Demon Refining Pot!"

Just when Zhuo Bufan hadn't reacted at all, Xu Lao suddenly exclaimed, as if he was surprised.

"Demon Refining Pot......" Zhuo Bufan shouted sadly, blurting out, he couldn't believe that this thing really existed!

Since stepping into this single-family ancient house, Zhuo Bufan has begun to increase his vigilance, and the nerves of the whole person are tense, like an arrow about to leave the string, even if Liu Lao is a cultivator in the Jindan stage, or even a cultivator in the false infant stage, Zhuo Bufan is sure that he can react to the other party's outburst, he is confident that he can control everything, and he does not need Xu Lao to come forward.

However, Liu Lao's movements are too slow, and they are too natural, so slow that Zhuo Bufan doesn't notice the slightest danger, so natural that the whole process is like an old man in his old age struggling to fiddle with a toy, such as doing housework, and like an elderly grandfather who holds a dumpling and puts it in his pocket, planning to take the dumplings home to his beloved grandson, more like holding a photo, reminiscing about his past youth, until Xu Lao speaks, Zhuo Bufan is shocked.

Xu Lao still didn't make a move, and Zhuo Bufan didn't have time to show remorse, and the breath of death swooped in front of Zhuo Bufan like a dead bird with the mouth of the open wine jug, and Zhuo Bufan could even see the wings of the wings of death fluttering in front of his eyes.

At the same time, an extremely strange scene appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan's eyes.