"Okay, okay, just come back."

Zhang Huaian let go of Zhang Bufan, and he said with a choking sob: "Come on, sit down quickly and tell my uncle, how did you get through the past ten years?

How did you get out?"

"We'll talk about this later."

Zhang Bufan's expression became serious and he said seriously: "Uncle, tell me, how did my parents die?"

"This..." Hearing this, Zhang Huaian hesitated.

"how?

Is there any hidden secret?”

Zhang Bufan frowned.

Zhang Huaian hesitated for a while, wiped his tears and sighed: "Your parents... were killed by the young master."

Boom! As soon as this statement came out, Zhang Bufan felt a bolt from the blue explode in his mind.

Did the parents actually kill them?

This is impossible! My parents did not offend the young master, so why did the young master kill his parents?

Zhang Bufan clenched his fists, and he asked with red eyes: "Is this true?"

Zhang Huaian sighed and told Zhang Bufan the whole story.

It turned out that since Zhang Bufan was captured by Wangyue Pavilion, his parents thought that the young master had harmed Zhang Bufan.

Therefore, every day, I would ask the young master for an explanation.

Over time, the young master became more and more irritable, and finally became murderous and killed his parents... "That bastard Zhang Yang..." Zhang Bufan punched the table, and the wooden table suddenly split into pieces. He said angrily:

"That's all that Zhang Yang hurt me, I didn't even let my parents go!"

"Xiaofan, you have to calm down."

Zhang Huaian sighed lightly: "Young Master is the young master after all, we are just servants, we can't fight against the young master. You have to let go of this grudge..." "Let go?"

Zhang Bufan smiled, smiling coldly: "Uncle, are you stupid?

That bastard Zhang Yang is my parents who killed me. How can I let it go?"

"I know very well how you feel now, but you really have to learn to let go."

Zhang Huaian poured a glass of wine and pushed the wine to Zhang Bufan: "Drinking, as long as you drink, you can forget anything!"

"Uncle, you are still the same as before, and you haven't changed."

Zhang Bufan stared at him calmly and said, "I used to think you are the kind of man who stands tall and upright, but now it seems that you are not..." Cry! Zhang Huaian's hand holding the wine drinks slightly exerted force, and the wine glass suddenly split into pieces and the wine drinks were also

Sprinkle a table.

At this moment, he seemed like an angry lion, who would pounce on him and bite him at any time.

Zhang Bufan felt a terrible heart, and he thought to himself that his uncle had such a terrible look and a terrible murderous intent... He knew very well that the uncle was drunk because there must be an unknown story.

When he was a child, he asked his father about his uncle's drinking, but his father kept silent.

Zhang Huaian quickly put away the murderous intent all over his body. He persuaded with a depressed face: "Xiaofan, the young master is the young master of the Zhang family, and the son of the head of the family most. We are just servants, and we can't beat the young master.

, let it go, as long as you let it go, everything will be easy to say.”

"I can't let it go!"

Zhang Bufan shook his head, he suddenly stood up and said with murderous intention: "That bastard Zhang Yang killed my parents. I must take revenge. I will kill him now..." "You are just going to die like this!"

Zhang Huaian suddenly caught up and grabbed Zhang Bufan. He said in a deep voice: "The young master is surrounded by masters. You are going to die like this. Do your parents want to see you like this?"

"Uncle, I'm very disappointed with you..." Zhang Bufan looked at him very seriously.

"I..." Zhang Huaian's eyes dimmed, and he sighed softly: "I'll endure the calm for a while. I promise you that as long as you have a chance, we will take revenge again, okay?"

He said this just to delay time, as long as he could, he would be temporarily.

Zhang Bufan knew his uncle very well and knew his uncle's thoughts even more. He sneered: "Even if he is crushed to pieces, I will avenge my parents."

"Rebellious son..." Zhang Huaian was a little angry. He raised his hand and acted to slap Zhang Bufan.

Bang! Suddenly at this moment, the gate of the courtyard was violently kicked open.

More than a dozen elderly people in the monastery sat up one after another and couldn't help looking at the gate of the courtyard.

The next moment.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, a middle-aged man with extraordinary talent rushed in with a group of people, looking very aggressive.

The middle-aged man in the lead was wearing a purple gold robe with gorgeous patterns embroidered on his robe. At first glance, he looked like the kind of person from a large family.

He is Zhang Yang, the young master of the Zhang family in Kunlun City.

"Master, why are you here?"

When everyone saw Zhang Yang's expression suddenly changed, and then they came to meet with a smile on their faces.

Zhang Yang walked in arrogantly. His eyes glanced around the courtyard, and finally his eyes fell on the side of the mourning shed. He frowned and said, "Who allowed you to build a mourning shed in the courtyard?"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other and was speechless.

Zhang Yang curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand and ordered: "Come on, demolish this spirit shed, this will damage the beauty of our Zhang family courtyard..." "Yes!"

The two young men suddenly stepped forward and were about to walk towards the monastery.

But before they could take a few steps, they suddenly felt a flash in front of them, and someone blocked their way.

It's not someone else, it's Zhang Bufan.

Seeing Zhang Bufan running over there without saying a word, Zhang Huaian secretly called out... At this time, Zhang Bufan had red eyes and shouted angrily: "Whoever dares to touch my parents' spirit shed, I will die."

!”

"Who dares to disobey this young master..." Zhang Yang said halfway, and he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Bufan incredibly: "You... are you Zhang Bufan?"

"Hahaha, didn't expect it?

You didn't expect me to have come out, did you?"

Zhang Bufan laughed loudly, he strode forward, and the figure flashed away.

Bang bang... The two young men who wanted to tear down the spirit shed before had already been beaten to the ground by Zhang Bufan before they could react.

"No, this is impossible, why did you come out?"

Zhang Yang murmured in disbelief.

"Zhang Yang, I will bear the charges for you. It would be fine if you don't thank me. How dare you kill my parents?"

Zhang Bufan leaned towards this side step by step, and he said with a murderous intent: "If I don't kill you today, I'm sorry for my parents!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Bufan's figure flashed again, and he wanted to kill Zhang Yang with one punch to avenge his parents.

But before others came to Zhang Yang, they were beaten back by the two old men beside Zhang Yang.

Dingdengdeng... Zhang Bufan's steps were staggering, forcibly removing a lot of impact. He shook his body a few times before he could barely stand firm.

He suddenly raised his head, staring at the two old men with a serious look.

The two old men wore gray and green robes respectively, giving people a fairy-like and sensual scent.
Chapter completed!