low-key warlock

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The sky has completely darkened.

On the dark buildings on the campus, some lights were lit up in patches on the glass windows, which were particularly vivid in the dark night.The howling cold wind rushed into the campus from mid-air and ravaged the campus. Under the light of the dim street lamps, the snow particles rolled up on the snowdrift fluttered and invaded like layers of veils, rustling.

Su Chunfeng, Li Zhichao, and Feng Gang hurried towards the dormitory.

"Gangzi, let's split up and gather people later...Damn it, I'm going to fight them today." Li Zhichao gritted his teeth and said, "Let the brothers get ready."

"Zhichao, Chunfeng." Feng Gang hesitated, "There are more people in Heyi Town than us, and this time even Qian Jingjiang, a senior in high school, got involved."

Li Zhichao poked his neck and said, "It's a blessing, not a disaster. A disaster can't be avoided! Is there any other way we can do now?"

"Damn!" Feng Gang gritted his teeth and said, "Fight!"

Su Chunfeng who walked silently said suddenly: "Zhichao, do you have a knife?"

"Yes!" Li Zhichao said with a sullen face, "I have a machete and two sharp knives... When you get to the dormitory, you can pick whichever you want."

"Okay, keep the two sharp knives for me." Su Chunfeng said: "I will go to the dormitory to find you later, remember, without me, no one is allowed to fight with people in Heyi Town."

"Where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it." Su Chunfeng waved his hand, turned and left.

Li Zhichao and Feng Gang were stunned for a moment, and then hurried to the dormitory—they wanted to gather as many people as possible in the shortest time—this time they were about to face.is an almost invincible opponent.Heyi Town has a large population, and there are Qian Jingjiang and Zhou Fan, senior high school students who have long been famous school bullies.Li Zhichao, on the other hand, only has some prestige among the first-year students from Dongwangzhuang Township and Guanmiao Township.As for the two senior students from the township... Don't count on them, there is no one who can be called a significant figure in the school.

After separating from Li Zhichao and Feng Gang, Su Chunfeng hurried to the faculty dormitory building in the north of the campus, and found out the dormitory of Qian Ming, an English teacher in Class 5 and Class 6 of Senior Three, immediately entered from Unit [-] and went up to the fifth floor.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

There was a knock on the door.

Qian Ming, who was about to go out for dinner, opened the door while responding.Outside the door, there stood a smiling, fair-looking and handsome student in a gray cotton jacket.

"It's you?" Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly let the door open: "Please come in quickly, please come in..."

"Thank you." Su Chunfeng stepped in.

The single dormitory for the teaching staff is not big, only [-] square meters, with a single wooden bed, small bookcase, desk, and wardrobe, making it extremely crowded.

While closing the door, Qian Ming said excitedly: "I was thinking of talking to you these few days, oh no, it should be to thank you very much and ask you for some advice on spells. I listened to I've said what you said, and I'll do it one by one when I come back, and it's really much better now, I hope you can..."

Su Chunfeng waved his hand to interrupt his long-winded words, and said, "Mr. Qian, do you have talisman paper, cinnabar, and brushes here?"

"Yes, yes."

"Let me use it."

"Okay, wait." Qian Ming trotted to the side of the bed, pulled out a wooden box from below and opened it, took out cinnabar, cut talisman paper, brush, inkstone, and placed them on the table one by one.

"Thank you."

Su Chunfeng was not too polite or nonsense, went to the table and adjusted the cinnabar liquid, directly took three talisman papers and stacked them together, pressed the talisman paper with his left hand, dipped the brush in his right hand into the cinnabar liquid, and then silently recited the mantra, calming his mind , Swipe the pen on the talisman paper like a dragon and snake, and it's done in an instant.

One stroke becomes three characters!

Qian Ming was stunned as he watched from the side—God, this, this, is this the legendary amulet of aura?High, high, master!

Su Chunfeng was not too dirty, so he took a sip of water from the teacup on the table, and sprayed it on the three talismans.

Then, he picked up the talisman paper with his left hand, flicked it lightly with his right hand, turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Qian, thank you very much... Remember not to spread such things, you know."

"Understood, understood!" Qian Ming nodded sharply.

"Goodbye."

"Ah, goodbye, wait..." Qian Ming couldn't help but stepped forward to stop Su Chunfeng, and asked with a look of astonishment and disbelief: "You, can the talisman you drew just now work?"

"Nonsense, what can't you use to draw it?" Su Chunfeng said impatiently: "Okay, I'll talk about it later, I'm busy."

"Oh, okay, goodbye." Qian Ming quickly stepped aside.

Su Chunfeng opened the door and hurried out.

Qian Ming was left standing alone in the room in a daze - he didn't understand why a high school student who was only sixteen or seventeen years old could have such a high level of cultivation... So, is it true? Can it be explained that there are more legendary masters of magic in this world?

After thinking for a while, he sighed, shook his head with a wry smile and said mockingly, "It really is a frog at the bottom of the well."

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The west section of the third floor of the teaching building, Class 12 of Senior Three.

It's almost time for evening self-study, and the lights in the classroom are bright, just like daytime.Male and female students were chatting and laughing. Occasionally, a few students endured the hustle and bustle in the classroom and immersed themselves in their studies.

Classes 11 to 15 in any grade almost always bring together the students with the worst grades in the entire grade.Under the school's backward and cruel elimination system, most of those students who did not perform well for a while, after being assigned to such a class, would give up on themselves under the influence of the environment and drift with the crowd.

Classes 12 and 15 in the third year of senior high school are the two classes that all the teachers of the third year of high school are most troubled by.

Because, there is Qian Jingjiang in class 12, and Sun Lei in class 15—these two are the well-deserved school bullies in the county No. [-] middle school.

At this time, no one cared about it. Su Chunfeng, who came from Class 13, Grade 12, was standing in front of the guardrail at the entrance of Class [-], Class [-], Senior [-], with his arms on the guardrail, watching the campus scenery under the night as if he was bored.It's just the corner of his eye, but he has been paying attention to the east side of the corridor and the main entrance of Class [-] classroom not far away.

After a while, Qian Jingjiang and Zhou Fan walked from the east with cigarettes in their mouths, and went straight into the classroom of Class 12.

Su Chunfeng turned around, and after a little hesitation, he sighed lightly, with a ruthless and decisive look on his face, and strode towards the Class 12 classroom.

In the noisy classroom...

Qian Jingjiang was sitting at the south corner of the last row of the classroom, surrounded by four or five people, discussing what he was going to teach tonight.

"Call everyone together."

"No need, it's just a few freshmen in high school. Let's go there to support and let Zheng Wentao and Han Qiang do it."

"That's right, if you beat these little guys up, you'll lose your place."

Listening to the discussions of his partners, Qian Jingjiang, who had had a drink, showed an excited expression on his face.He didn't have the slightest pressure, and he waved his hands and smiled as if he was used to it: "Those two boys are so fucking annoying. If I don't train them myself, I won't be able to let go of the anger in my heart... Didn't you see that?" How crazy is the attitude and talk of the two pussies, it's fucking..." As soon as he said this, Qian Jingjiang's expression full of smiles and excitement suddenly sank, and he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Boy, 12 Ben is not where you came from."

Several people turned their heads to look, only to see a student with a fair complexion, a thin figure, and a gray cotton jacket walking over with a gloomy expression.

"Hey, are you here to apologize?" Zhou Fan went up and raised his right hand to rest on Su Chunfeng's shoulder.

All the students in the classroom looked at this side - when Su Chunfeng came in before, they didn't bother to pay attention to who this strange little guy was and what he was doing here.

Su Chunfeng raised his right hand like lightning and pressed Zhou Fan's right hand, while twisting and twisting his left arm, directly locked Zhou Fan's arm. Amidst his mournful cry of pain, Su Chunfeng held Zhou Fan's right hand with his right hand. , twisted his right arm with his left arm, pressed his shoulder with his left hand and pushed him onto the desk in front of Qian Jingjiang.

boom!

"Let go, let go quickly...**..." Zhou Fan cried out in pain.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

"Hold!"

"Fuck him!"

hula la...

A few boys next to him immediately reached out and picked up the stool, ready to do it.

"Don't, don't move!" Zhou Fan suddenly screamed.

Several people saw in horror that Su Chunfeng was holding Zhou Fan's shoulder with his left hand, and at some point there was a sharp knife with a sharp edge, and it was slantingly holding Zhou Fan's neck with the sharp blade.

There was an immediate uproar in the classroom.

The timid girls all screamed and ran out.

Qian Jingjiang is worthy of being a school bully. Su Chunfeng subdued Zhou Fan like lightning, and put a knife around Zhou Fan's neck, making others afraid to do anything... Qian Jingjiang sat there firmly, although it was only at the beginning A little surprised, but he quickly regained his composure. With a ferocious look on his face, he said darkly, "Boy, are you scaring me?"

"No." Su Chunfeng said coldly, while taking out another sharp knife from his pocket with his right hand, he threw it in front of Qian Jingjiang, and said, "To be fair, you give me a hand, let's fight each other." , Whoever dies will be unlucky!"

"You're playing hard with me?" Qian Jingjiang grinned fearlessly, and naturally looked at the sharp knife on the table in front of him.

At this time, almost everyone's eyes were on the expressions of Su Chunfeng and Qian Jingjiang, as well as the two gleaming sharp knives.So no one will notice that at this moment, Su Chunfeng's right hand made a strange finger, and at the same time, he opened his mouth slightly and silently said a word: "Awe!"

Qian Jingjiang stood up, took the sharp knife in his hand, and said sternly, "Don't be in class, let's go to the playground."

"Go..." Su Chunfeng threw Zhou Fan away violently, kicked him to the ground at the same time, then raised the dagger in his left hand and pointed at the people who were about to strike, turning slowly, with a face of fearlessness and fierce contempt He sneered, and his face was ferocious: "Well... what's the matter? Who dares to come up first and let the men try the knife?"