Chapter 150: The past repeats itself (2/2)

Partridge Port was originally one of the three major ports in Golden State, but due to the recent reorganization, the originally lively port has become very quiet. On the road next to the port, a figure stood in place, with a long slender at the corner of his mouth. Cigarettes that are clearly extinguished.

The fire light occasionally shone on his angular face and jade-white skin, as well as those cold pupils.

This person is Zhuo Bufan.

”Three hundred years ago, at eight o'clock in the evening on July 17, I was knocked out by a car and thrown into the sea?” Zhuo Bufan threw away his cigarette **** and sputtered several sparks on the ground.

”In this life, I must find out who wants to kill me, maybe it is him, even if I know that he sent someone to do it, can I take revenge by myself?”

Zhuo Bufan sighed deeply in his heart, the mood that should have been calm as water, but at this moment, it was like boiling water, and he became uneasy.

He just raised his head, and two strong rays of light shone in the distance of the highway. A white Wuling Hongguang quickly approached Zhuo Bufan, and finally stopped less than three meters away. The door opened with a brush, and the two brought them. The man in the mask jumped out of the car, holding two iron bars in his hands, looking suspiciously at Zhuo Bufan.

”Brother, why is this kid still waiting here as if he knows we are coming?”

”Damn, maybe I'm so scared that I don't dare to run away, anyway, let's take the money to do things, and be a little bit agile.”

Zhuo Bufan looked at the two and asked calmly: ”Tell me who asked you to kill me.”

”Fuck, is this waste of the Zhuo family stupid? Do you know what our brother is called? Killing the twins... Anyway, you are going to fall. I will tell you directly that it was Mr. Zhuo who asked us to kill you.” Said one of the men.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes tightened fiercely, and he squeezed his palms hard, because his strong nails fell into the fleshy seams of his palms, he didn't feel the pain at all, and the image that he had never seen before reappeared in his mind, and even the reflection became Fuzzy image of father.

”Finally I can't bear that I have a useless son. Want to send someone to kill me?” Zhuo Bufan's eyes were a little red, and he walked slowly toward the beach, still being blown by the salty sea breeze.

The next two killers glanced at each other, and immediately glanced at each other, ”Damn, I want to go and kill him.”

The two rushed towards Zhuo Bufan's back at the same time, Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at it, and directly condensed two fireballs in his palm and threw it over, and the eyes of the two of them instantly showed fear.

Zhuo Bufan stood by the beach and looked at the endless night sky. What happened three hundred years ago happened again. At that time, I was only skeptical, and now I have determined that the tiger poison does not eat the child, but I did not expect you to send someone to kill me.

If I didn't accidentally go to other planets to practice cultivation, I'm afraid I would never come back.

After that, Zhuo Bufan looked at the starry sky. In his memory, after he was thrown into the sea at that time, he then traveled to other planets for no reason and began to practice. Then all his memories washed away like a tide, making him feel as if he was doing it. Had a long dream.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Bufan packed a few clothes and carried a bag and went out, planning to find Ye Ziqin to go back together. When he arrived at the door of the villa, he found a black off-road vehicle parked at the door of the villa.