low-key warlock

In the afternoon, the sun is warm, and it seems that there is already a little warmth of spring.

The black Santana 2000 stopped at the entrance of the Jinming Teahouse. Su Chunfeng got out of the car. He was dressed in a black suit and had short stubble hair. With a smile, he walked into the teahouse and bowed politely to Feng Pingyao who was sitting behind the counter holding a book and reading with great interest: "Mr., did you have a lunch break?"

"Well, after a while my wife will take a lunch break and help me keep an eye on the store, and I'll take a rest." Feng Pingyao raised his eyelids, continued to read, and asked, "What do you drink?"

"Pu'er."

"Single room or in the hall?"

"Don't go up, just sit down for a while."

"Ah."

There are five or six tea tables in the lobby on the first floor, most of the time it is deserted, and occasionally a few people make an appointment here to drink tea, play chess, or play cards——Feng Pingyao just took over this business before When he was in the teahouse, he was so old-fashioned that he didn’t even allow the customers to play cards in the store. Later, under the persuasion of his wife, he acquiesced in allowing the tea guests to drink tea and play cards in the teahouse. Money has a grudge?

Now, the hall is empty.

Not long after Su Chunfeng sat down, Feng Pingyao made a pot of tea and brought it to him. After washing the cup for him, he put it aside and let him drink it by himself.

Su Chunfeng said thank you, didn't say much, and poured himself a drink.

Feng Pingyao, who turned around, stopped suddenly, turned his head again, and said: "At dawn today, in the direction of Xishan County, there was a vision in the sky and earth. I judge that it should be warlocks like you who are fighting, and the scale is not small."

"Huh?" Su Chunfeng put down the teacup he held up, frowning slightly.

"That old beggar..." Feng Pingyao paused, seemingly hesitating, and then said, "He's a reclusive expert."

Su Chunfeng nodded: "I know."

"Can you detect it?"

"Last night, he found me."

"Oh." Feng Pingyao responded, then turned and left.

Su Chunfeng didn't ask any more questions. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Qian Ming: Contact Gong Hu and ask him what happened in Xishan County?Teacher Wang Qimin and Diao Ping, are they still with him?

Qian Ming quickly replied: Immediately.

Su Chunfeng picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, his thoughts turned.

After he asked Qian Ming to send a message to Wang Qimin last time, Wang Qimin and Diao Ping went to stay at Gong Hu's house in Xishan County temporarily. At that time, the three of them had just arrived in Xishan County, and Gong Hu called and sent a long message to Su Chunfeng. Complaints, what was originally a good trip turned out to be like this...Wang Qimin and Diao Ping went to live in Xishan County, although it is still within the scope of Pingyang City, but Xishan County is more than 100 kilometers away from Pingyang City, and it is located in a remote place. Shanxi Province and Jizhong Province border each other, and old beggars should not go there looking for anything.The reason why Wang Qimin and Diao Ping were allowed to leave home temporarily was actually Su Chunfeng's habitual plan for a rainy day, as the saying goes.

Unexpectedly, a large-scale fighting took place in Xishan County at dawn today.

This made Su Chunfeng have to worry - he had only come into contact with the old beggar who had the power of an earth fairy last night. Could it be that the old monster ran to Xishan County in the middle of the night?

Soon, his cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it turned out to be Gong Hu calling, Su Chunfeng immediately pressed the answer button: "Senior Gong, hello."

"Boy, you asked Qian Ming to call me, right?"

"Yes." Su Chunfeng did not hesitate.

"Old Wangtou led Diao Ping away this morning."

"Where have you been?"

"I don't know. He said he was going to move. Anyway, he didn't dare to live in Dongwangzhuang Village anymore."

Su Chunfeng's heart sank, and he said, "Why?"

"I can't make it clear on the phone, so you can come here." Gong Hu said slowly.

Su Chunfeng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go over right away."

After hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng was not in a hurry to set off, but drank his tea in a leisurely manner, letting go of most of his hanging heart—at least, Gong Hu, Wang Qimin, and Diao Ping are all safe now.And at dawn, a large-scale fighting took place in Xishan County, which is absolutely true. First, Feng Pingyao, who is almost a semi-saint, would not joke about such things. Second, from Gong Hu's tone, Su Chunfeng can also It can be heard that something must have happened.

Soon, Qian Ming called: "Master, Gong Hu said that Teacher Wang and Diao Ping left Xishan County this morning, and at dawn, they fought with others."

"Well, I see."

"Who is their opponent?"

"not sure."

"Oh."

After hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng continued to think, the person who fought against Wang Qimin and Gong Hu should not be an extraordinary person like the old beggar. In the same way, given the old beggar's current status and age, I'm afraid he would not take it lightly, especially when facing Wang Qimin and Gong Hu, master-level warlocks who have reached the middle stage of Qi refining in their respective schools of magic.

The reason is very simple, the old beggars cherish their lives more than anyone else.

From the beggar's point of view, his life, which possesses the essence of an earthly immortal, is much more valuable than the combination of the two masters Wang Qimin and Gong Hu.

After drinking tea, Su Chunfeng got up and went to the counter to pay the bill.

After Feng Pingyao found the change, he said lightly: "The old beggar has left Pingyang City. He gave me a fortune telling so that I can get by. Naturally, I told him that after the prosperity, there will be colorful things. Why seek emptiness, the righteous way will last forever... Su family boy, don't be afraid of anything."

"Thank you." Su Chunfeng bowed and politely left.

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Pressing the doorbell, Su Chunfeng stood at the courtyard gate of Villa No. 21 in Shanshuiyuan Villa Area, looking at this high-end luxury villa complex in a bored manner.

Gong Hu's life is going well.

The gate made of iron crafts was opened, and a pretty woman in a light blue long casual down jacket, black cotton bottoming pants, and pink cotton slippers said in surprise, "Su Chunfeng, why is it you?"

Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "What? You are not welcome?"

"No..." Gong Xiaorui shook her head quickly and said, "You are looking for my father?"

"Ah."

"Come in!"

"Thank you."

While walking into the house, Gong Xiaorui, who was tall and beautiful, followed Su Chunfeng and asked in a low voice, "Are you a warlock just like my father?"

"Yes." Su Chunfeng replied with a wry smile.

"At dawn, my father and Uncle Wang Qimin fought with others. In the morning, I heard them talk about the situation of the fight. It seemed to be quite serious. Both my father and Uncle Wang Qimin were almost killed." Gong Xiaorui revealed with lingering fear. With a worried look, he said: "Su Chunfeng, I never thought that being a warlock would be so dangerous."

Su Chunfeng couldn't help feeling nervous. He could fight master-level warlocks like Wang Qimin and Gong Hu at the same time, and even force Wang Qimin and Gong Hu to almost lose their lives. What kind of powerful warlock must be, or even... a Do all the masters of the sect school come to provoke?While frowning and thinking, Su Chunfeng said perfunctorily: "I'm still young, so I don't know much about what's going on here."

"Ugh."

While talking, the two had already entered the room one after the other.

Gong Hu, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, just came down from the second floor. When he saw his daughter Gong Xiaorui and Su Chunfeng walking together, they looked familiar. He stared at a pair of triangular eyes and said angrily: "Su Chunfeng, you little bastard, I can warn you , don't get my daughter's idea, or I'll take your skin off, and you'll be fucked!"

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Gong Xiaorui stomped shyly.

Qi Cui jumped out of the kitchen with a rolling pin in her hand, smashed her head and face at Gong Hu, and said angrily, "You bastard, old medicine pot, what nonsense are you talking about? You're not afraid of being laughed at!"

Gong Hu evaded again and again and jumped up the stairs, saying: "Boy, come up and talk!"

Su Chunfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he bowed politely to say hello to Qi Cui, and after greeting Gong Xiaorui, he walked upstairs.

Downstairs, Qi Cui coaxed her daughter: "Don't talk to your dad, he's just crazy."

"Mom, you can't do much better!" Gong Xiaorui stomped her feet in anger, walked quickly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, hugging the pillow and pouting - it's really embarrassing to have such parents Can't wait, this is Su Chunfeng's first time as a guest at home, and his parents staged such a scene...

Alas, what a shame.

Ever since the shotgun changed and he lived in the villa and lived a good life, Gong Hu now has a decent study room on the second floor reserved for himself.

But there are no books in his study.

In the bookcase and on the desk, there are scattered messy things, including yellow paper, cinnabar, brushes, inkstones, black donkey hooves, wormwood, peach wood blocks, peach wood branches, ancient wood, strange stones, various ancient copper coins, compass, Candlesticks, incense, candles, etc., etc., and a yellow, dirty Taoist robe embroidered with gossip patterns was casually placed on the chair.In short, he has all the things that a professional magician should have.

It's just that there are no extra seats or sofas in the study except for the chair behind the desk.

Gong Hu sat on the chair complacently as if he had succeeded in playing a prank, while Su Chunfeng could only stand, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction or embarrassment on his expression, but stood there calmly, and said straightforwardly: "Gong Hu! Senior, what happened in Xishan County at dawn?"

"How do you know something happened here?" Gong Hu squinted his triangular eyes and asked slyly.

Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "When I asked Qian Ming to call you, I was drinking tea at the Jinming Teahouse in the northern section of Shimao Road. It was the owner of that teahouse who told me."

"The owner of the teahouse?" Gong Hu asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"How did he know?"

Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "If you have a chance, go to the Jinming Teahouse for a drink of tea, and you will naturally understand why the old man named Feng Pingyao knows the world at dawn in Xishan County, more than 200 miles away, without leaving home. From the strange phenomenon, it can be accurately judged that there should be a large-scale martial arts incident."

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