Chapter 312: Jagged Alliance
Chapter 313 Jagged Martial Alliance
In first class.
A good-looking and elegant flight attendant looked at a young man and asked, "Sir, would you like coffee or tea?"
"Tea, thank you." The boy turned to look at her and said.
Soon, the flight attendant took a cup of tea and placed it in front of him, "If you need anything else, just call me."
After the flight attendant leaves. Zhuo Bufan took a sip of tea, and it took two hours to fly from Qinzhou to the Jagged Martial Arts School.
Just as Zhuo Bufan was about to close his eyes and rest his mind, he suddenly saw a girl in a crescent sweater sitting across the aisle, with neat short hair cut, and a straight face, giving people a quaint ladylike feeling.
As if noticed Zhuo Bufan's gaze, the girl turned her head and stared at him with a pair of cut water pupils, and then slightly frowned.
When she found that she was just an ordinary teenager, a trace of impatience flashed in the girl's eyes, and she turned her head over.
With a face like her, she is often watched by men when she goes out, and she seems to have long been used to it.
But Zhuo Bufan kept staring at her, causing an unknown fire to burst into her heart, and turned her head, "Have you seen enough?"
"Enough to see." Zhuo Bufan shrugged helplessly. He just found that the girl was not an ordinary person, with true essence surging in her body. She looked like a warrior, but she had just stepped into the dark energy.
At this moment, a young man wearing a black Zhongshan collared dress came over and brought a cup of hot water, "Sister Rui, you are not feeling well, drink some hot water."
"Thank you brother." Bai Rui took the water glass and said thank you politely, and took a sharp look at Zhuo Bufan.
The man in the black tunic suit was about twenty-three or four years old. He was full of energy. He noticed the gaze of the junior sister and turned to look at Zhuo Bufan. His brows were slightly frowned. When he was about to speak, he was sitting next to the girl. A middle-aged man said: "Sit down in Donglin's position."
"Yes, Uncle Master." The man nodded respectfully, and did not forget to give Zhuo Bufan a warning in his eyes before leaving.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth. He just saw that the girl was born with a weak body, thinking about whether to treat her illness, accumulate a bit of merit, and eliminate the grievances in the body as soon as possible, but it seemed unnecessary.
Two hours later, the plane arrived at the airport.
The weather in Qinzhou has become cold, while the climate in Lei Province is already relatively cold. There is heavy snow in the sky, and the whole world is white. Pedestrians are wrapped in thick down jackets.
The two men and one woman who had just got off the plane were very thinly dressed, not afraid of the cold, the girl curled her lips when she saw Zhuo Bufan.
The young man frowned and said, "Junior sister, did that kid look at you with a squinting look? Do you want me to teach him a lesson?"
"East, we are here to do business, don't cause trouble." The middle-aged man frowned tightly and stared at Zhuo Bufan. He saw that the snowflakes melted into nothingness before reaching Zhuo Bufan's shoulder. Condensed.
Only the martial arts master can form an invisible qi, but he is sure that Zhuo Bufan is not a master martial artist, but he can do this, indicating that the other party has some secret methods, not ordinary people, they still have important things in this trip, so naturally they don't want to provoke trouble. .
Soon, a tall black Land Rover drove in front of the three of them, who got in the car and left the airport.
Zhuo Bufan was wearing light sportswear, standing in the sub-zero temperature, but he didn't feel cold at all.
"Didn't you say that someone was sent to pick me up?" Zhuo Bufandong looked to the right, and did not see the pick-up card with his name. He was about to call Long Lao when he suddenly saw a black Audi a8 parked. In front of him, the car window slid down, revealing a fresh and refined face.
Zhuo Bufan was taken aback for a moment, "Hey, why are you?"
"Why can't it be me." The woman in the car snorted softly.
It was Qianluo who came to pick up the plane. Qianluo had left from Qinzhou a few days ago. Zhuo Bufan thought she had returned to the Wumeng, but he did not expect to be at the Jagged Wushu school.
Zhuo Bufan got into the car and chatted with Qianluo for a few words before he understood the reason.
It turns out that the older group of teachers have reached the age of retirement and need to replenish fresh blood. A few of their elite members have been transferred to train and prepare to serve as the younger teachers of the Jagged Martial Arts School.
Yu Guang inadvertently scanned Zhuo Bufan who was sitting in the co-pilot's position. Qianluo felt a little hot on her face. She often remembered the scene of Zhuo Bufan helping her **** the toxin out of her thigh when she was on an uninhabited island.
But Zhuo Bufan has always been cold and indifferent to her, how could Yi Qianluo's character take the initiative to talk to him.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the driving route, instead of going to the training base. The training base was usually in the mountains, but the car was heading towards the city.
"Aren't we going to the Jagged Martial Arts School?"
"First go to'Juxinglou' for a meal. I have a few classmates to join me as the teacher of the school. Everyone agreed to have a meal together first." Qianluo said.
Soon after arriving at the restaurant, with the antique decoration, Qianluo's classmates had already booked a box, two men and two women.
At first glance, they are all dark warriors. Zhuo Bufan is secretly speechless. You must know that in Jinzhou, a dark warrior can be the right arm of the boss of the underground gangster. Now all of them are dark warriors for a casual meal. Circles are sometimes important.
Just like the reason that the poor can never walk in the same circle with the rich, but this also warns Zhuo Bufan, the power of Lan Guo only has a glimpse, and there should be even more powerful forces hidden.
"Qianluo, it's been a long time since I saw you, you are getting more and more beautiful."
"Yes, we graduated from the Wu League, it's not right to enter the martial arts together, we haven't seen each other for several years."
"Everyone finally came back this time to have a chance to get together."
The other two girls in the box had short hair cuts and light coats. One was named Zheng Lan and the other was slightly taller named Sydney. They had very hearty personalities.
The two girls were medium-to-higher, and they were also big beauties when they were thrown into the crowd, but they were a few grades inferior to Qianluo. Zheng Lan saw Zhuo Bufan who came in with Qianluo and exclaimed excitedly: "Qianluo , Is this your brother? So cool."
"Yes, little brother, how old are you this year." Sydney also followed.
Zhuo Bufan was a little helpless. He had lived for more than 300 years and was called the little brother for the first time.
The other two young people are tall and burly, like playing NBA, the other is taller and handsome, one is Bowu and the other is Bowen. The two are brothers.
Qianluo smiled and said, "Don't be kidding. This one is also a teacher with me."
"Wow, isn't he, he is also an A-level elite at such a young age?" Zheng Lan said in surprise, covering her mouth.
Sydney also looked suspicious, "Is it impossible?"
"I can't help but feel weak in stature, what kind of strength can I have." The upright Bowen said disdainfully.
Bo Wu nodded honestly and didn't speak.
When the other two girls heard it, they immediately understood that some children of the family would indeed arrange to study in a martial arts school. They were not as strict as the martial arts league. They spent a few years in the school and took the title of a martial artist back to decorate their appearance.