Wan Kun was shocked: "Brother Zuo, don't worry, I will try my best to protect you. Although the Pu family is very strong, if they want to touch you, they have to get through me first."
After Zuo Changchun received Wan Kun's reply, he snorted coldly and left quickly.
Watching Zuo Changchun leave, Wan Kun's eyes flashed with a dignified look, and Wan Mingxuan wondered: "Father, what are you thinking about?"
Wan Kun sighed softly: "Sir, I'm afraid the danger has just begun."
Wan Mingxuan didn't understand: "Father, what are you talking about? Do people from Xuanmen still dare to touch you?"
Wan Kun shook his head: "Son, today our Wan family has received a favor from our husband. As long as we are within the strength of my Wan family, we must try our best to protect our husband."
"yes."
Wan Mingxuan nodded: "I understand, father."
Taishangfu!
The inner court!
Gui Bufan was drinking wine leisurely and watching the dancers dancing in front of him. His handsome face was full of drama. In front of him, there was another person kneeling on the ground, trembling.
It seemed that he was waiting for Gui Bufan's instructions.
One song fell.
Stop dancing once.
Gui Bufan then stood up, stretched his waist, glanced at the kneeling person in front of him, and couldn't help but snorted: "Trash, you are asked to investigate an individual, but you can't find any information at all?"
"What is the use of my young master raising you?"
A question.
The person in front of him was even more shocked: "Young Master, I..."
Gui Bufan kicked him, and the man did not dare to get angry. He could only keep begging for mercy: "Master, please spare my life."
The shouts fell.
Another person came over: "Sir, that guy fought against Pu Yuheng tonight."
Pu Yuheng?
Gui Bufan was surprised: "Why?"
The visitor shook his head: "The details are not very clear, but there is news that Pu Yuping, the eldest elder of the Pu family, has died in the battle, and the eldest elder of Jingyue Villa has also died in the battle."
Pu Yuping?
Gui Bufan narrowed his eyes: "Can this bastard have the ability to kill Pu Yuping?"
He mocked: "This Pu Yuheng also wants to find someone to vent his anger on, isn't he crazy?"
The mind is down.
Gui Bufan smiled slightly: "Where is Junior Sister Xueyun?"
"Senior Sister Xueyun, you have been in seclusion since you came back. I'm afraid you were very angry today." Gui Bufan said with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth: "Continue to keep an eye on them for me."
"In this alchemy conference, I will let him know what despair is."
Gui Bufan's smile made everyone tremble. Although he appeared to be a handsome young man to the outside world, everyone at the scene knew it very well internally.
What kind of existence is Gui Bufan?
devil!
That's right.
It is a devil-like existence.
In the hotel.
When Ling Tian came back again, the hotel manager stood in front of Ling Tian and looked at Ling Tian with a worried expression: "Sir, you..."
Ling Tian frowned: "Is something wrong?"
hiss!
The glance of those deep eyes made the manager's heart tremble. He almost lost his balance and his face turned pale. Then he knelt down in front of Ling Tian: "Sir, I beg you to change the hotel."
"Our store is small and cannot accommodate a giant Buddha like yours."
The manager's move made Ling Tian stunned, but then he smiled slightly and said, "I understand."
After saying that, he turned and left.
He never blamed the manager. After all, Ling Tian had offended the Pu family in public tonight. If Pu Yuheng continued his crazy revenge, the hotel could not afford such losses.
Turn around for a moment.
Ling Tian threw out a bunch of Dao coins, which turned out to be no less than ten thousand.
The manager was shocked, and Ling Tian's words rang in his mind: "This ten thousand Dao coins should be regarded as compensation for you."
Low words.
The manager was even more shocked and nodded quickly: "Thank you, sir."
The next day!
Everything is as usual, except that the Pu family is holding a funeral.
Mirror Moon Villa.
Shi Sheng looked at the recovered body of the great elder with a hint of disbelief in his eyes: "It's poison!"
"Could it be..."
Shi Sheng couldn't believe his guess: "Could it be that the great elder was killed by the gentleman?"