Chapter 242
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"Who is this guy?" "Miss Qiu's new boyfriend?"
"He doesn't look like him. He's dressed so ordinarily. Xu Zhou said," Your name is Zhuo Bufan, right? "
Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly.
"Don't be discouraged. As long as you train hard, you will soon be able to break through to the Dark Force." Liu Yao blinked her bright eyes and said with a smile. She gave off a very polite and obedient feeling, but Zhuo Bufan had already lived a long life. She could clearly feel the arrogance emitted by the little girl, which was even stronger than that of the lake and Ma Zhenyong.
Although she was comforting herself, to put it bluntly, she was just looking down on him.
After Liu Yao finished speaking, her gaze fell on the door and she suddenly shouted, "Brother Jin is here."
Everyone's attention was focused on the door. A man in a suit about 25 or 26 years old walked in. Beside him was a youth with a sinister gaze. He looked to be about 16 or 17 years old, and he gave off a gloomy feeling.
"Brother Jin."
"Brother Jin."
"President." Cangyun and the others called out.
"Jin Hui is the son of the president of the Martial Arts Association and is also the current president of the Black Cloth Association. He is a very famous young talent in Xuzhou." Qiu Jinse explained in Zhuo Bufan's ear.
So he was Jin Yuqian's son. His body naturally carried an aura that looked down on everyone. However, looking at him walking half a step behind the youth beside him, the youth seemed to be at a higher level.
"Little sister Jinse, I wish you a happy birthday. You are as beautiful as a flower. This is the gift I bought for you." Jin Hui said with a smile and took out a black box.
Qiu Jinse took the box and said thank you. It was not a bad behavior to open a gift in front of someone, so she just handed it to a servant and asked her to take it back.
Zhuo Bufan felt the Yuan Qi fluctuations from Jin Hui and the youth beside him. Both of them were at the Dark Force Stage, but the youth's Genesis Qi was filled with a strong hostility, and his personality might be a little violent.
"I've long heard that boss Qiu's daughter is an outstanding beauty. As expected, it's not an undeserved reputation." The youth stared at Qiu Jinse, not concealing the greed in his eyes at all. As if he did not see her holding Zhuo Bufan's arm, he said, "Miss Qiu, why don't you be my girlfriend? I'll propose to Boss Qiu. "
Ma Zhenyong frowned. "Who do you think you are? Let Miss Chou be your girlfriend? "
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's eyes widened to the size of a copper bell. He kicked at Hu Bo with a speed as fast as the wind. Hu Bo didn't expect the other party to make a move without warning. He blocked the kick with his hands, but his whole body fell to the ground.
"Do you have the right to speak here?" The young man said arrogantly.
Hu Bo and Liu Yao's expressions immediately turned ugly. Windgod's Kick! The two of them instantly thought of something.
"Xiao Ma, quickly apologize to Young Master Liu." Jin Hui frowned, not wanting to help Ma Zhenyong at all. Instead, he said, "Young Master Liu, don't be angry."
Everyone immediately understood the identity of the young man in front of them. He was Liu Honglian, the grandson of Liu Xuandao. Jin Hui had gone to pick him up.
Everyone saw how unbridled he was. Even though they were angry, no one dared to say anything. Liu Xuandao was the overlord of Jing Province, and his Xuandao had shaken the entire province with his Xuandao. Furthermore, he was extremely protective of his people, which had nurtured Liu Honglian's arrogant and despotic personality.
Jin Hui sucking up to Liu Honglian was also indirectly sucking up to Liu Xuandao.
Qiu Jinse frowned and looked at Liu Honglian in disgust.
At that moment, three men walked over, followed by a few cold-looking bodyguards. Their chests were bulging, and it was obvious that they were carrying guns.
Sitting in the middle was a middle-aged man with stubble. He looked to be in his early forties. On the right was a tall and fierce-looking man in his early thirties. His muscles were like iron, and he had a ruthless expression on his face.
The one who attracted Zhuo Bufan's attention the most was a Taoist priest on the left. He had long white hair and was wearing a Taoist robe. He gave off a mysterious feeling.
The Taoist priest seemed to have noticed Zhuo Bufan's gaze. He nodded slightly and looked at Liu Honglian.
"Who dares to disrespect me, Qiu Sihai, and cause trouble at my daughter's birthday party?" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice and walked over.
"Master Si."
"Master Si."
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