The seven hundred and eighty-seventh chapter comes

The sun was fine the next day.

Zhuo Bufan finally left the hotel and changed into a simple and clean casual outfit. His fine hair gave off a dark luster in the early summer sun. He did not hide his handsome face, and walked on the street, which attracted shopping on the street. The women looked sideways, revealing a trace of nympho.

"Master, where are we going today?" Shi Jian opened a pair of clear and clean eyes, with a little excitement.

This little girl has been bored in the past half a month, and finally Zhuo Bufan was able to come out, so she was naturally very happy.

"Go to fight."

Zhuo Bufan put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked slowly forward.

"The son is talking about the person who ran away last time. Watanabe's family dare to betray the young master. We must make them look good." Shijian pinched his pink fist and waved it twice into the air, lovely and touching.

When Miyamoto Jiro escaped last time, Zhuo Bufan had already left a mark on his body, like a precise GPS locator. It was not difficult to find Miyamoto Jiro's hiding place.

Zhuo Bufan and Shijian were not in a hurry. They rushed to the Watanabe family in the evening. The setting sun was setting against the green mountains and green waters. Unfortunately, after the cherry blossom season, thousands of cherry blossoms were planted in front of Watanabe Village. The tree, but there are only some broken flowers left.

In Watanabe Village, people from the Watanabe family live, and a 30-meter-wide concrete road extends from the village to the headquarters of Watanabe’s family.

However, when Zhuo Bufan and Shijian stood by the roadside, they found that the roadside was full of luxury cars, such as Ferrari, Bentley, Mercedes-Benz, Rolls-Royce and other super luxury cars. Many people were walking towards the village. , And there are two rows of red lanterns hanging on the trees where there are no cherry blossoms, and there are two black letters on them that say'Watanabe'.

"Huh, sister Shijian."

At this moment, a slightly surprised voice rang behind them.

Zhuo Bufan turned his head and saw two slim and snowy women in evening dresses standing in the back. At the same time, there were two handsome young men in suits with handsome faces. Above, there is a hint of arrogance.

"Sister Coco, Sister Xuan Xuan." When Shi Jian saw them, she also smiled, "My son, these two sisters are from Lan country. I met them in the restaurant last time."

The two women were Coco and Lu Xuanxuan. Two days ago, Shi Jian went to the restaurant to eat and they happened to be bullied by a gangster, so they came to the rescue and met, but I didn't expect the fate to be so coincidental that they met again.

"Sister Shijian, is this your boyfriend? She looks really handsome." Coco glanced at Zhuo Bufan secretly, and laughed teasingly while holding Shijian's little hand.

Shi Jianli's cheeks have an extra layer of glow, "He is my son, not my boyfriend."

Coco looked at Shijian's shy look, and thought she was shy. Now in modern society, there is still someone called a son, probably because of COS.

Lu Xuanxuan also saw Zhuo Bufan, and a stunning color passed through her eyes that couldn't help but her cold temperament.

Lu Xuanxuan was originally from Lan Guo Hong Kong Island, her father is Lan Guo, and her mother is French. She is also an English-French mixed-race. She won the Miss Hong Kong Island crown when she was a freshman. Later she set foot in the modeling industry and became a supermodel.

For such an excellent and beautiful woman like her, the handsome guys in the model circle don't know how much they have watched, and naturally there is no shortage of big family elder brothers, but there has never been a man who can give her the feeling of ‘stunning’.

Zhuo Bufan practiced cultivation methods, and his body was constantly evolving towards perfection. Both his appearance and his figure tended to be perfect, and the more important thing was the indifferent temperament on him, as if nothing could enter his eyes. Even if Lu Xuanxuan met many young masters of big families, she could not see this kind of temperament from them.

"Coco, Xuan Xuan, are these two your friends?" At this moment, the man in the Givenchy silver-gray suit standing next to Lu Xuan Xuan asked, but a cold color flashed extremely hidden in his eyes.

"Yi Shao, they are our friends. I just met a few days ago and they are also from Lan Guo." Lu Xuanxuan said while looking at him.

The young man in a Givenchy silver-gray suit stretched out his palm towards Zhuo Bufan, with a gentle smile on his face, like a family child, "Hello, my name is Yi Bo, I don't know how to call you."

Facing the palm he handed over, Zhuo Bufan just took a faint look, and didn't mean to shake hands with him at all.

Yi Bo's eyes flashed a hint of irritation, and his outstretched palms became fists. The atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

The young man traveling with Yibo also frowned slightly. He had never seen anyone who didn't give Yi Shao face.

Lu Xuanxuan saw that she was angry and embarrassed, she hurriedly smiled and said roundly, "By the way, Samurai, are you here to see Sakura, or are you going to Watanabe's house?"

"Hmph, are the two of them eligible to receive the invitation letter from Watanabe's family?" another man snorted coldly.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan and Shijian were dressed in ordinary, they didn't have any famous brands on them. They were obviously not children from the rich family. How could they have socialized with the Watanabe family.

Yi Bo retracted his palm and put it back into his trouser pocket, his eyes also showing contempt, "Do you have an invitation letter from the Watanabe family?"

"No." Zhuo Bufan shook his head indifferently.

"The cherry blossom season is gone, and today is an important time for the Watanabe family to hold a banquet. If there is no invitation to break in, I am afraid it will be troublesome." Yi Bo said coldly.

"Yi Shao, why don't you take them in and have a look?" Lu Xuanxuan said while looking at Yi Bo.

She thought Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian also wanted to go in and see, since Shi Jian had helped her, she naturally didn't want to owe Shi Jian's kindness.

Yi Bo hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Well, since it's Xuan Xuan you spoke up, I naturally have to give you this face."

After speaking, Yibo paused again, looking at Zhuo Bufan and said: "Watanabe's family is all big people today. Don't mess with me, otherwise no one can keep you."

Zhuo Bufan's expression was still indifferent, without sorrow or joy, as if he hadn't heard what he said. Anyway, the people of Watanabe's family can't escape today, and they are not in a hurry. Go in and have a look.

After all, a group of talented people walked towards Watanabe's village. On both sides of the village stood many bodyguards wearing martial arts uniforms, surrounding them.