low-key warlock

In the evening, the light in the streets and alleys was extremely dim.

Su Chunfeng frowned slightly, squatted on the steps without getting up, and said calmly with a cigarette in his mouth: "I went to junior high school in this village, so there are many classmates. I had some wine at my friend's house, so I went out for a walk, and came here to help you see if Wang Qimin is back. Hey, what are you doing here so late?"

"I, I am not, I am also thinking about Master Wang." Qian Ming smiled and got off the motorcycle and walked in front of Su Chunfeng.

"You are very persistent, very good." Su Chunfeng flicked the cigarette butt out, stood up and sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that he made another trip in vain. He still didn't come back this year."

"Oh." A look of disappointment appeared on Qian Ming's face.

"There is no need to rush this kind of thing. In the Qimen rivers and lakes, there are many people who wait for three to five years to practice spells for their masters. They really pay attention to sincerity and fate." Su Chunfeng raised his hand and patted Qian Ming on the shoulder. said comfortingly.

Apart from admiring Qian Ming's piety and perseverance, he also sympathizes with Qian Ming - on the first day of the first month of the new year, all over the country are busy celebrating the new year, but he takes time out of his busy schedule to drive The motorcycle ran more than 100 kilometers just for the hope of apprenticeship.

I never thought about running again in vain, and had to go back at night.

Qian Ming nodded with a helpless wry smile, and said, "Well, before I came, I was already mentally prepared that Master Wang would not come back."

"That's good." Su Chunfeng didn't want to talk about this matter any more, and said, "Well, I forgot to wish you a new year, Teacher Qian, I wish you a happy new year and the whole family happiness and health."

"Thank you, you too." Qian Ming's expression relaxed a lot, but he still asked with doubts: "Chunfeng, what is the relationship between you and Master Wang Qimin?"

"Teacher and student." Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, he was my political teacher in junior high school."

Qian Ming asked again: "Then you or him, who has the higher skill cultivation?"

Su Chunfeng frowned, he didn't like to hear such words.But as the saying goes, those who don't know don't blame, not to mention that Qian Ming came all the way today is quite sympathetic, so Su Chunfeng held back a little unhappiness in his heart, and said lightly: "Of course he has a high level of cultivation. I I remember I told you before, don’t mention me in front of Mr. Wang, because he and I are just an ordinary teacher-student relationship. Also, remember, I know Mr. Wang is a master of spells, but he doesn’t know that I am a warlock .So, it’s best not to mention these words in the future.”

"Why?" Qian Ming became more and more confused.

"Don't ask why anymore." Su Chunfeng waved his hands in annoyance, turned around and walked out of the alley unhurriedly, and said, "By the way, tell me about the person who attacked you years ago, what he looked like, What are the characteristics."

"Okay." Qian Ming hurried over to turn the motorcycle around, pushed the motorcycle out, and said slowly while thinking about it: "That person looks 36 and seven years old, about 1.7 meters five in height, very thin, just Like a hemp stick, with dark complexion, short hair and flat head, sunken cheeks, straight but narrow eyebrows, neither dark nor thick, big eyes, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, slightly aquiline nose, narrow mouth, lips Thick, the upper lip is obviously protruding forward, and the chin is pointed and long... Anyway, this person looks a little malnourished, or he looks like a long-term drug addict. However, he obviously practiced fighting He is very skilled, his strikes are very fast, his strikes are extremely ruthless, and his strength is also very strong. I confronted him head-on. When I was prepared and took the initiative to shoot, I didn't have time to react, and I was knocked down by him in the blink of an eye. .”

Hearing Qian Ming's detailed description, Su Chunfeng became more and more sure of his previous judgment - the person who attacked Qian Ming was definitely not the sorcerer, but his trusted thug.

First of all, that warlock will never be so stupid as to let Qian Ming know his appearance;

Secondly, the thugs who attacked Qian Ming were definitely the warlock's cronies. Otherwise, how could the thugs tell Qian Ming about the magic weapon and the harm caused by the magic spell?

"Chunfeng, that bastard sorcerer, is so rampant and arrogant!" Qian Ming said through gritted teeth, "Since he dares to do this, I think he will definitely go to No. [-] Middle School to make waves and harm others in the future. So, we must Get rid of him to avoid future troubles!"

Su Chunfeng glanced at him and said lightly, "Murder is against the law."

"Can't we...can use spells?" Qian Ming said hesitantly, wondering if my understanding and cognition of Qimen Jianghu warlocks is still naive?

"Let's talk about it after the New Year."

"Oh." Qian Ming nodded.

At this time, the two had already walked from the quiet alley to the street.Although during the conversation just now, they all lowered their voices as much as possible, but after all, they are in the village, especially on the street where people are constantly passing by, so it is inconvenient to say some things.

Su Chunfeng said: "It's going to be dark soon, I won't say polite words to keep you when it's Chinese New Year, go back quickly."

"Okay, then I'll go first." Qian Ming said as he stepped onto the motorcycle.

"Chunfeng..."

Suddenly, Wang Haifei's voice came from behind.

Su Chunfeng turned his head to look, and saw Wang Haifei walking quickly from the east, her delicate cheeks and big bright eyes were full of surprise.She was wearing a dark blue cotton jacket, black slacks, and white sneakers.Although they are obviously cheap clothes, but when worn on Wang Haifei, who is tall and handsome and has a delicate face, it reveals more and more the unadorned, unadorned elegance of her rural family.

"Hai Fei, happy new year." Su Chunfeng greeted with a smile.

"Ah, happy new year." Wang Haifei happily walked in front of Su Chunfeng and stopped, put his hands in front of him, looked at Qian Ming curiously, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "I'm here to celebrate the New Year with my classmates."

Qian Ming, who has been paying attention to Su Chunfeng in school, naturally knows that this delicate and graceful girl is Su Chunfeng's well-known girlfriend in No. [-] Middle School. He started the motorcycle with a smile and said: "Chunfeng Feng, you guys chat first, I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Hey, goodbye, be careful on the road."

"okay."

The motorcycle roared away.

"Chunfeng, isn't he the one from our school, the teacher Qian who has a good relationship with you? Why did he come here?" Wang Haifei asked suspiciously.

Su Chunfeng lied casually: "I also happened to meet him. I heard from him that I was going to visit a classmate's house in Nandou Village to pay New Year's greetings. I happened to pass by here when I came back."

"Oh." Wang Haifei didn't have any doubts, and said, "It's so late, why haven't you come home yet?"

"Drinking at Zhao Shangang's house." Su Chunfeng saw that there was no one around, then showed a narrow look, and joked: "Hai Fei, do you want me to go to your house and have a New Year's greeting?"

"I don't want it." Wang Haifei said quickly, her pretty face blushed, and she said coquettishly, "If you dare to go..."

"how?"

"Okay, I'm so annoying." Wang Haifei stretched out her hand to give Su Chunfeng a light slap, but then realized that this was in her own village, and it was inappropriate for the villagers to see her being so intimate with a boy, so she quickly withdrew her hand and said : "It's so late, drink less wine and go home quickly."

Su Chunfeng nodded with a smile, and said, "I see, you should go home soon."

"See you."

"Goodbye."

Watching Wang Haifei, who was taking three steps and one turn, gradually drifted away, Su Chunfeng smiled and turned around to go to Zhao Shangang's house, while thinking about the bastard warlock in his heart-this person is not simple.

You know, Qian Ming is 27 years old this year, and he is in his prime. He is diligent in fitness and practicing spells on weekdays, so although he has not specially trained in fighting skills, his physical fitness and responsiveness are definitely much stronger than ordinary people.Moreover, Qian Ming is about 1.7 meters tall and has a strong physique. Even if he meets a professional Sanda player, he can still fight the opponent.But in the face of the person who attacked him, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, which shows how powerful that person's fighting power is.

Moreover, according to Su Chunfeng's speculation, the thug who attacked Qian Ming was just a cronies of that bastard warlock.

What kind of person can have subordinates with such a strong fighting capacity to work for him?

Thinking about this, Su Chunfeng returned to Zhao Shangang's home.

At this time, under Zhao Shangang's tactful persuasion, Li Zhichao stopped drinking, and was just chatting with Zhao Shangang's family and waiting for Su Chunfeng to come back.

It was getting late, so Su Chunfeng and Li Zhichao didn't stay any longer and said goodbye and left.

Zhao Shangang sent them all the way to the street at the alley, and said before parting: "Chunfeng, tomorrow morning I will go to your house to pay New Year's greetings."

"Okay." Su Chunfeng didn't refuse either—it would be too contemptuous to refuse such a thing.

It was already 06:30 in the evening when the two returned to the village on their motorcycles.

Li Zhichao advised Su Chunfeng not to go back to the agency sales office, and to stay at their house tonight. Anyway, on the second day of the Lunar New Year tomorrow, Su Chunfeng would have to take his younger brother to his aunt's house to visit relatives. It was really unnecessary to go back and forth.And it's so late, it's not safe to ride a motorcycle on the road.

In fact, when Su Chunfeng came out of the sales office this afternoon, he also thought about it this way.

However, considering that Zhao Shangang will go to the sales office to pay New Year's greetings to his parents early tomorrow morning, and he happens to have something to talk to Zhao Shangang, so Su Chunfeng decided to go back to the sales office.

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