low-key warlock

A light rain fell in the early morning, making the originally stuffy air refreshing and pleasant.

After breakfast, Su Chunfeng moved the bamboo reclining chair out of the house and put it on the round stone table under the grape arbor by the west wall of the yard, and made another pot of tea. He was wearing sandals, big pants and a vest, with a relaxed and casual look Leaning on the reclining chair, performing the spell, turning on the magic weapon between the neck and collecting the aura of heaven and earth around the body, while reading a book, enjoying the bathing and nourishing of the aura.

After being washed by the rain, the rising sun gently rises, and the golden light emitted is not so hot and venomous. It gently crosses the courtyard wall, and through the small gaps between the lush vines, it reflects the green leaves of the vines and the emerald green. The crystal clear water drops on the bunches of grapes fell onto the wet red bricks, small puddles, stone tables, deck chairs, and people under the grape trellis, making them appear mottled and blurred, coupled with the occasional dripping sunshine The water drops, houses with red bricks and blue tiles, a few luxuriant and tall elm trees... The rural courtyard is simple and elegant, without frills and beauty, which can be seen here and now.

On the second day of the conflict with Chi Yizheng, Su Chunfeng greeted his parents and went back to live in the village.He said to his parents: "It's only a few days before the start of school. After arriving at school, I have to go to military training for half a month, so I want to seize these few days and review my homework." ——Since you want to study hard, it is natural The old house in Hetang Village is the quietest and suitable for studying, and his parents have always trusted him and never interfered with his wishes.

During the three days of returning to the village, Su Chunfeng did study hard.Of course, his main purpose of returning to live in the village is because the environmental conditions of the countryside and the old house are convenient and conducive to his practice.

The day after tomorrow, we will go back to school.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

Someone knocked on the courtyard door, but Su Chunfeng didn't get up, and looked lazily at the door: "The door is open."

Amidst the creaking sound, some old wooden courtyard doors were pushed open, and a slender figure with a lonely and tired expression slowly stepped into the courtyard, glanced at Su Chunfeng who was sitting under the grape trellis, thought for a while, turned around and moved strangely. She closed the wooden door that she had only seen a few times since she was a child but never operated it, and then walked under the grape arbor.

"Yiyu, didn't I tell you to get off the bus and make a phone call, and I'll drive a motorcycle to pick you up at the side of the road? How did you come here?" Su Chunfeng put down the book in his hand with a smile and got up, and stretched out his hand to signal Huang Yiyu to sit on the stone bench next to the stone table , picked up the teapot and poured a cup of clear and clear tea into the white porcelain cup: "Drink some herbal tea to relieve the heat."

"It's not very far, I walked here." Huang Yiyu showed a forced smile, sat down with a bit of fear and fear, put the umbrella away and leaned against the table: "Thank you."

Su Chunfeng sat back on the bamboo chair, and said softly, "Is your heart feeling better?"

"En." Huang Yiyu raised her slender hands to wipe the sweat off her cheeks, brushed up a few strands of hair that were drenched and stuck to her smooth forehead, and then took a small sip of tea from her cup.

"That night, I didn't intend to lie to you, nor did I want to avoid you, so I didn't talk to you too much..." Su Chunfeng looked seriously at Huang Yiyu's charming face, which was tired and sad at the moment, and he knew that Well, Huang Yiyu came here this time because she has a lot of doubts to ask, or maybe she still has some grievances to vent?

Huang Yiyu bit her red lips lightly, and said in a low voice, "I understand."

"Oh."

"You said that my uncle would not die. I realized the next day. You specifically emphasized that 'he will not die here'. He did not die in the sales office. He just committed suicide by jumping off the office building after returning."

"Yiyu..."

"You don't need to comfort me, and you don't need to feel guilty." Huang Yiyu smiled bitterly, looked at Su Chunfeng with tears in her beautiful eyes, and said, "I'm not that kind of unreasonable person, but I still don't dare, and I don't want to believe it... ...Chunfeng, tell me the truth, is my uncle really the one who wanted to kill my grandfather? Or was he forced by a sorcerer, killed by magic, and wrote such a suicide note before he died? He is not such a fragile person."

Su Chunfeng lowered his eyelids slightly, and said calmly: "First, it is certain that he is the mastermind who harmed your grandfather; second, he committed suicide and wrote the suicide note, as you guessed, he was controlled and coerced by magicians Third, no matter from selfish or moral point of view, I cannot and will not intervene to save him. Frankly speaking, he deserves to die. And all I can do is to protect you from being implicated innocently Hurt."

"He is my uncle, how could he harm my grandfather? He has everything, power, wealth, connections... What good does he do?"

"Sorry, I can't answer you."

Huang Yiyu burst into tears.

Su Chunfeng looked at her quietly and didn't say anything more.

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing can't accept it for a while, and can't figure it out-in fact, Su Chunfeng really wants to answer Huang Yiyu's confusion. What is Huang Kun's picture?From Su Chunfeng's point of view, the answer is very simple——desire, human greed is endless, and the existence of Huang Hanzheng is probably a hindrance on Huang Kun's road to greed, right?

But this answer, he can't say it, and it may not be accurate.

After a while, Huang Yiyu seemed to have had enough of crying, so she pursed her mouth coquettishly and sobbed and complained, "Why are you doing this? I've been crying for so long, and you didn't even say a few words of comfort..."

Su Chunfeng said: "Okay, don't cry."

The consolation that she offered to come was such a sentence, which made Huang Yiyu almost cry again, but couldn't help laughing, and gave Su Chunfeng a white look: "Huh!"

"Have you finished dealing with your uncle's matter?"

"Ah."

"Your grandpa and grandma..."

"It must be very sad in a short time. When this kind of thing happens, it cannot be persuaded by anyone. Alas, maybe only time can make them get better. I don't know what to do now, Chunfeng , Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone about it, and no one knew that I met my uncle that night. I told my parents that I went to play at my classmate's house that night."

……

Although Huang Kun's death caused a sensation in Jinzhou County, for the Huang family, it was unnecessary and impossible to make a fuss about his funeral - because this kind of thing is really embarrassing, Huang Kun committed suicide and left a suicide note. It is reasonable, but the content of the suicide note turned out to be that he wanted to murder his own father, so how could the family have the face to make a fuss for him?

So while the news was sensational, Huang Kun's funeral was already done in a low-key manner.This overlord figure who had been in Jinzhou County for many years in both black and white, almost covered the sky with one hand, passed away in such a sad, helpless way, leaving a bad reputation and regretting it, but without being wronged or wronged.

"Chunfeng, I'm sorry, I've troubled you this time..." Huang Yiyu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

Su Chunfeng shook his head calmly, and said with a smile: "Your starting point is not wrong. There are causes and effects, so it's not a matter of being involved. As you guessed in your heart, now I can tell you the truth, your grandfather Last year, I was attacked by evil things because of magic spells performed by sorcerers, and as for other things, you don’t need to inquire about them out of curiosity.”

"But……"

"I'm not a nagging person, and it's not that I don't trust you, but the matter is of great importance." Su Chunfeng looked a little serious, and said: "So I have to remind you again, this incident and what you heard that night , People who see it, hide it in your heart and don’t mention it to anyone. Because it’s better not to touch the world of warlocks as an ordinary person, otherwise you will cause trouble to yourself. Your uncle is a lesson from the past.”

Huang Yiyu nodded with lingering fear in her heart, and couldn't help asking curiously: "I used to think that you were a demigod who knew some crooked ways, but I didn't expect you to be a legendary warlock. Chunfeng, does Hai Fei know your identity as a warlock?" ?”

"do not know."

"Oh."

"We can talk about this today, but in the future... don't mention it in the slightest, okay?"

"En." Huang Yiyu suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but said with concern: "But, if you want to fight to the death with that sorcerer named Chi Yizheng, can you win?"

Su Chunfeng smiled: "It can ensure that I will not die."

At first, Huang Yiyu was extremely worried. After all, in the eyes of normal people, this kind of mysterious magician should be more mature as he gets older, just like those magic sticks who set up street stalls to tell fortunes and read Fengshui. When ordinary people seek this kind of help, most of them will They would always look for a master who is old, has white beard and hair, and looks a bit fairy-like. Who would look for a young child to read feng shui fortune-telling?Ginger is still old and spicy.But seeing Su Chunfeng's relaxed and casual attitude now, and thinking of the strength and confidence that Su Chunfeng showed that night, even the confidence that he dismissed Chi Yizheng and Jiang Ling'er, Huang Yiyu's worries about Su Chunfeng followed. All gone.

But Huang Yiyu was still worried and nervously asked: "Also, from what you said, I seem to have been implanted with a surgical root. The surgical root should be to cast a curse on people, isn't it?"

"Well, almost."

"My parents, as well as my grandparents, have also been implanted with surgical roots!"

"No, that's Chi Yizheng, Jiang Linger, and your uncle's bluff to scare you." Su Chunfeng said with certainty.Although he hadn't met Huang Yiyu's parents and grandparents after the incident, he knew very well that Chi Yizheng and Jiang Linger, who were full of confidence, were not so crazy.

What's more, Huang Yiyu's parents are both in official positions, and his grandfather Huang Hanzheng is even more powerful and determined. Chi Yizheng and Jiang Linger will not cause that trouble for themselves.Taking a step back, even if they were all betrayed by the inhumane Huang Kun, who betrayed the secrets of birth date, horoscope, qi, blood, and five elements, so that Chi Yizheng and Jiang Linger could easily implant the operation root, Su Chunfeng would not worry—— He and Chi Yizheng agreed on a duel method, already known to Zong Xiange, the patriarch of the Qingluan Sect, Chi Yizheng dared to blatantly violate the rules of the master's sect and harm ordinary people?

Huang Yiyu said: "But, what about the surgical roots in my body?"

"I can solve it."

"Then quickly help me relieve it..." Huang Yiyu said anxiously.

"Wait until the fighting is over." Su Chunfeng smiled and motioned Huang Yiyu to drink tea, and said, "At that time, you should have heard Chi Yizheng say that even if I lose to him in the fighting, he will also remove the root of the art in your body." .And I have already contacted his master about fighting with him, so now there is no need to worry that he will go back on his word, and there is no need to worry that he and his apprentice Jiang Linger will harm you with the root of the art."

Huang Yiyu was puzzled and said with some dissatisfaction: "Since you can undo it, why don't you undo it now, you have to wait until the end of your fight and let him... No, you won't lose."

"Well, don't ask why, anyway, don't worry."

"Okay." Huang Yiyu curled her lips helplessly, her expression was full of annoyance that her curiosity could not be satisfied, and she couldn't break the casserole and ask the end.

Su Chunfeng turned a blind eye to her expression.

He can indeed forcibly remove the root of Huang Yiyu's body right now. Although it is more troublesome and requires a lot of energy, Su Chunfeng doesn't care too much about how this energy consumption will affect his relationship with Chi Yizheng. fight.The reason why Huang Yiyu's surgery root is not removed now is because once the surgery root is forcibly removed, it will inevitably hurt the magician who implanted the surgery root. Su Chunfeng doesn't know whether the surgery root in Huang Yiyu's body is Chi Yizheng or Jiang Ling'er If the implanted operation root is implanted by Chi Yizheng, forcibly removing the operation root will inevitably hurt Chi Yizheng.

Then, it will directly affect Chi Yi's state of being unable to reach the best when he is fighting.

But this kind of situation, Su Chunfeng does not want to see.

First of all, he can't give Chi Yizheng the slightest excuse to repent. If Huang Yiyu's internal surgery root is lifted and Chi Yizheng is injured in advance, he has a reason to postpone the time of the competition indefinitely. I was thinking about this shit every day; secondly, on the premise that Chi Yizheng was not injured, the two sides fought fairly, and even if Chi Yizheng died after the end, Zong Xiange couldn't feel any dissatisfaction with it; moreover, Su Chunfeng With such a disposition, he doesn't like to play the kind of shameful little tricks that are easy to be caught.

If you win, you must win upright!

If you lose, you have to lose openly!

Huang Yiyu bit her red lips lightly, and asked, "Chunfeng, when and where are you going to fight?"

"Tomorrow, at 04:30 in the morning, at the graveyard at Fenghuo Ridge in the west of the city."

"I, can I go?"

Su Chunfeng thought for a while, then nodded and said: "If it's convenient at home, you can go. But you are a girl, and if you go out in the middle of the night, can your family feel relieved?"

"It's okay, I live at home by myself, and my parents live with my grandpa these days."

"Oh." Su Chunfeng understood.

In fact, Su Chunfeng didn't want to take Huang Yiyu with him for this kind of thing, but considering that Huang Yiyu had a surgical root implanted by Chi Yizheng on his back, this must be untied.Although Su Chunfeng is confident that he can win the fight with Chi Yizheng, if Chi Yizheng dies in the fight, the root of the surgery will naturally be lifted.But there is no absolute, if Su Chunfeng loses, he has to watch Chi Yizheng remove Huang Yiyu's surgery root in the first time, so that he can feel at ease--this is not difficult for Chi Yizheng who personally implanted the surgery root .As for Su Chunfeng, when fighting against a warlock like Chi Yizheng who is comparable in strength and whose cultivation level is higher than his, even if he wins after the end of the fight, he will inevitably suffer serious injuries, and it will take a while to recover his own strength, so he has to wait until the end of the fight After that, he vigorously relieved the root of the operation in Huang Yiyu's body.

Get ready!

Moreover, no matter whether he wins or loses, Su Chunfeng has to do one very important thing, which is to abolish Jiang Linger's cultivation!As for whether Jiang Ling'er can survive the process of her cultivation being abolished or after being abolished, it depends on her luck.

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ps: Sorry again...