Chapter 8 The maid is `dinosaur`

Then the two came to Bing'er City and walked in the same direction. Bu Jinglei suddenly thought that the starter might be related to the demise of the Zhenwu faction. Don't let the little girl know her identity, but she didn't know where her home was, so she asked, "Hey, where is your home? I'll send you back."

Nanifang's face rose with a trace of rosy. This is the first time she heard that a boy is going to send her home. She couldn't help smiling, "Thank you. My house is over there. Look, the store selling medicinal herbs is my home. You don't need to send it. By the way, where is your home?

Bu Jinglei glanced at the medicinal material shop not far away. It was a small shop. How many property did it cost for her to send her to the Zhenwu School. Now that she hasn't learned it, the Zhenwu School will perish. Her family will definitely be angry to death, but she will die, which is enough for her family to be happy.

"My home is still far away from here. I can't get there after a long walk. You can go back first."

Deliberately exaggeratedly, he wanted to say goodbye to Nanifang and walk to another street. Unexpectedly, Nanifang waved a carriage and forced Lei to take the car back.

"I just want to repay your help. Sit up quickly. It's getting dark."

Looking at Nanifang paying for ten gold coins, the corners of his mouth were up happily, "Well, I'll go first. I hope we can meet again in the future."

"Look at what you said, in a city, of course we can meet and come to my house when you are free. My house is very hospitable." Nanifang smiled and waved her hand.

Looking at the gradually blurred figure of the girl, Bu Lei no longer waved his hand, then sat in the carriage, and then began to think about how to deal with the life of Bu family.

After carefully looking at all kinds of memories in his mind, especially the memory pictures about the Bu family, Bu Jinglei was very concerned, and gradually, he had a general understanding of the Bu family.

"The old man Bu Xinglong has been closed, and now I don't know if he has been out of the gate." He muttered secretly and learned from his memory that Bu Xinglong was the oldest, the highest in cultivation and the highest prestige. He had a younger brother named Bu Tianlong, who also had a high cultivation, but he left home a few years ago and had no news. It seemed to be missing.

Bu Xinglong has three sons. The eldest son Bu Zhantian, that is, the father of Bu Jinglei, had been sick in bed for half a year when Bu Jinglei left home and entered Xuanfeng Gate. That disease is a strange disease, and no one has been able to cure it. Bu Jinglei guessed that if there is no accident, Bu Zhantian should still be sick in bed at this time.

When I think of the situation of the Bu family, I have to think of Bu Jinglei's cousin Bu Tianli. This cousin has not paid attention to Bu Jinglei, who is timid and lazy since he was a child. When the family wanted to send Bu Jinglei to Xuanfengmen, Bu Tianli's family strongly opposed it.

"This guy, I'd better be careful when I see him in the future. I heard that he has good cultivation, looks like a cow, and is cruel."

Bu Jinglei passed through several large streets with the image in his memory and finally saw the Bu family in front of him.

The Bu family has strong strength, with thousands of large and small buildings, covering an area of thousands of hectares. It is known as the first family of Binger City and the territory of the Bu family, known as the Bujiabao. In fact, it is indeed like a castle, surrounded by a moat, several bridges on the river, and a large square on the front of the main hall of the Bu family. There is an iron wall, and in front of it is the largest bridge called the Lion Bridge, with 20 tall lions standing on both sides.

Bu Jinglei stopped in front of the bridge. After getting out of the car, as soon as he appeared on the bridge, it attracted the attention of more than a dozen strong bodyguards on the bridge. When they looked at Bu Jinglei, they all changed their faces, some shocked, some surprised and some excited.

"Maybe I thought I died in Xuanfeng Gate." Bu Jinglei secretly thought that the news of the demise of Xuanfengmen and the Zhenwu faction had already spread all over Binger City. Of course, the Bu family had known it for a long time. As soon as those bodyguards saw Bu Jinglei come back alive, they were not surprised.

Before Bu Jinglei walked over, the guards had already swarmed in, "Young master, aren't you dead? Why didn't you die?"

Bu Lei gave them a blank look, "Of course I'm not dead. Will I still appear in front of you when I die? Damn, do you want me to die?"

All the guards made way one after another. After getting out of the way, a large sedan chair carried by eight people came and immediately placed it in front of Bu Jinglei. The eight inner door guards showed great respect, "Please get on the sedan chair. Ladies and gentlemen are all waiting for you to enter."

"I don't need to take a sedan chair, I'll go by myself." Bu Jinglei felt very ununderstand. He just passed through a square and took a sedan chair. He left a word and strode over.

When Bu Jinglei crossed the 50-meter-long bridge and walked through the square, the group of bodyguards were still surprised, "Well, why didn't the young master take a sedan chair? Still willing to walk? This..."

The eight people behind carried the sedan chair and followed Bu Jinglei, for fear that Bu Jinglei would take the sedan chair at any time.

"Kier, Keer, why doesn't Keer come out?"

Bu Jinglei shouted a few times at the tall main house of Bujiabao. This is a 15-year-old maid, a close maid of Bu Jinglei. She usually always follows Bu Jinglei, but she didn't appear today.

If you are in such a hurry to call Ke'er, Bu Jinglei is also out of safety considerations. After all, Ke'er is the most trustworthy person of Bu Jinglei. If you want to know the recent situation of the Bu family, you'd better ask Ke'er.

"The young master is back! We also wanted to find you and were about to leave. We also asked a lot of people for help. Thank you for the gods and Buddhas to bless the young master.

The crisp voice sounded, which sounded beautiful and sweet. However, Bu Jinglei was not happy about this. Don't think you can see a little beautiful woman. From my memory, Ke'er is a fat girl with more than a dozen hemps on her face, her lips are also a little thick, her skin is a little darker, her hair is messy and yellow, she doesn't seem to be able to comb her hair, and her clothes are neatly dressed, but she just can't Matching.

After the voice, Ke'er came out, with a large group of people behind her. Sure enough, she was about to go out. Bu Jinglei saw Ke'er with his own eyes and almost stared at her. This was worse than Ke'er in her memory. Her hair was not like hair, but the whole was a bird's nest. There were not only sparrow classes on her face, but also youth of different sizes. Acne; the eyes are even worse, black and white, and the eyebrows are thick] and short... In a word, this so-called young master's maid is a dinosaur!

"What else are you looking for? I'm not dead. Let's break up." Bu Jinglei waved his hand and felt very unhappy. They all thought that the young master was dead, which was really unlucky.

Ke'er immediately dismissed the crowd, and then stared at the eight people carrying the sedan chair, "You have eaten the leopard today, and the young master won't lift it?! Let the young master come over? If you have the ability, hum, kneel down a hundred heads.

Bu Jinglei looked at Ke'er's look, and it didn't match her name. The word Ke'er was like a flower inserted on cow dung. It roared like a female tiger. I really don't understand how Bu Jinglei chose this kind of woman as a maid in the past.

"Yes... the young master wants to walk by himself." The eight sedan chairs were too scared to speak loudly, and their faces changed. A hundred heads are not easy to hit.

Bu Jinglei really didn't want to embarrass these eight subordinates. He waved his hand and said, "You go down, it's nothing to do with you."

"Thank you for your kindness." The sedan chairs all look very surprised.

Looking at the sedan chair men looking back, they were obviously worried about whether Bu Jinglei would change his mind. It seemed that the young master was not only lazy and timid, but also shouted at the servants in the family and did not treat them as human beings.

"The young master quickly enters the room. The master is dying. He is waiting to see you for the last time. The doctor said that he will live tomorrow at the latest."

Ke'er suddenly changed her expression, anxiously and blamed herself, "Look at my memory and forget the big thing."

Bu Lei was stunned. Is Bu Zhantian, who was sick in bed, going to die? Originally, Bu Zhantian's death had little to do with himself, but now as the son of Bu Zhantian, Bu Jinglei still had to pretend to be angry and stared at Ke'er fiercely, "You son, why didn't you say it earlier? Go away."

shouted angrily, but Keer was shocked and quickly made way.

With a thunderous wind and fire, he squeezed out a few tears with a pessimistic face and strode into the main room.