Chapter 629: Rumours (1/2)

The six hundred and thirtieth chapter is like a funeral

The solemnity on the faces of the people on the south mountain peak dissipated, revealing joy, Zhuo Bufan won!

The people of the Ruan family on the northern mountain peak are like mourning concubines. Even the three Qin Masters and the mountains and the wild can't stop Zhuo Bufan. I am afraid that no one except the Wumeng can surrender him.

”Minako, have you forgotten what I said to you?”

The water of the Lijiang River finally returned to calm, beautiful and clean, reflecting the green mountains, like emeralds, a young man with long hair and perseverance on the water, said lightly.

Standing on the mountain in the north, Minako's face was like white paper, stepped back a few steps on the clogs, turned and rushed down the mountain.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head, his eyes widened, and the long sword in his hand was suspended in the air, instantly turning into a horror, pulling out a long silver tail, and heading towards the fleeing Minako.

The moment Minako dies in Yamano, his mind is blank. Yamamoto is the backbone of their Yamano family. If there is no Yamamoto, Yamamoto and Ono's family will devour their family sooner or later.

Three months ago in Huozhou, Zhuo Bufan once said, ”Set foot in the land of Lan, and kill without mercy!”

Minako turned around and ran down the mountain frantically. She knew that Zhuo Bufan was not the kind of man who could be tempted by beauty or money. This man had a firmer heart than anyone else, like an old monster who saw through the world.

Minako, who rushed to the mountainside, saw that Zhuo Bufan didn't catch up, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, but suddenly found that the people on the top of the mountain were pale and looked at her in horror.

Minako lowered her head, her face pale, and found a blood hole in her chest, and then fell to the ground, blood flowing around, like a fiasco of cherry blossoms in an ancient courtyard.

Zhuo Bufan stood on the Lijiang River at least 800 meters away from here, with a flying sword 800 meters away from the head. The people of the Ruan family on the northern mountain peak and the wealthy of the western province were sweating coldly. If Zhuo Bufan was willing, they would have fallen by now.

As for the super bodyguards hired behind them, in front of Zhuo Bufan, it is estimated that they can't stop even a single move. This is the real network. He has the strength to live and kill. What kind of wealth, power, and fame are all vain in front of Feijian.

The Ruan family asked the three masters of magic in Western Province to take action. Together with the Sang Kingdom sword **** who crossed the sea, they were all defeated by Zhuo Bufan on the Li River today. The upper class and the underground world of Western Province trembled.

In the Ruan family villa, all the core figures of the Ruan family gathered here, and everyone looked ugly, with a bit of frost and snow.

”Dad, what shall we do now?” Ruan Zhengye froze.

After Zhuo Bufan finished killing people, he left with a negative sword, but everyone knew that according to Zhuo Bufan's character, he would never die this time, even this was the biggest disaster for their Ruan family in a century.

Ruan Huaxu pondered for a moment, ”At this moment, I can only ask the old man to come forward.”