Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang let go of his hand and smiled at him.

Lao Guo sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

"I said, I said..." Teacher Chen burst into tears, and told all about his harassment of Zhou Yameng. After listening to it, the two of them were also relieved. Fortunately, he had no physical contact with Zhou Yameng.

"Okay, do you know what to do in the future?"

Teacher Chen nodded again and again, and said very sincerely: "I will not harass her anymore, and I will try my best to take care of her...This year's scholarship, outstanding students and so on...you can rest assured..."

Lao Guo nodded in satisfaction, patted him lightly on the shoulder, winked at Ye Shaoyang, and the two walked out together.

"Well, who are you guys?" Teacher Chen always felt a little weird when recalling his previous experience.

Old Guo picked up the tea, took a sip, and without looking at him, he said, "People you can't afford to offend, remember, Zhou Yameng has a master, and her master can kill you with a flick of a finger."

Under Teacher Chen's shocked gaze, the two pretended to be aggressive and left gracefully.

Coming down from upstairs, Ye Shaoyang shook his head and said, "How boring, I haven't played against ordinary people for a long time."

"You have earned a favor from Mr. Xu, so you should be content." Old Guo raised his eyebrows, feeling very proud.

"Mr. Guo!" A voice suddenly came from behind, and Lao Guo turned his head to look, and saw Zhou Yameng running out of the stair passage, and ran to them in one breath, looking a little excited, looked at the two of them separately, and said: "You Who is it?"

"We... I'm selling paintings, merchant, this is my assistant in the shop, um, the young man is not dating yet, hehe, what do you think of him?"

"Don't pretend, I thought there was something wrong with you just now, so after you went upstairs, I came back. I just stood outside the door and eavesdropped...I heard everything you said, how do you know that I was arrested?" Teacher Chen harassing? Did my master tell you?"

Lao Guo glanced at Ye Shaoyang, shrugged, and really didn't know how to answer.

Zhou Yameng hesitated for a moment and asked, "My master, is it a ghost?"

Lao Guo smiled awkwardly, "What are you talking about, there are no ghosts in this world."

"No, I believe it!" Zhou Yameng said firmly, "I dreamed of him at first, and thought it was just a dream, but then I dreamed of him every now and then, and taught me the skills, which are also very practical. To say it bluntly, It is the lost skills of traditional Chinese painting that even the most famous masters of traditional Chinese painting today cannot compare with. These are not things I came up with myself."

Ye Shaoyang wanted to laugh when he heard this, because the so-called masters of today are really not even qualified to carry Xu Wenchang's shoes compared to his accomplishments in traditional Chinese painting.

Old Guo said: "Girl, since you have doubts in your heart, why didn't you ask him directly in your dream?"

"I asked, but the old man didn't say... I just heard you say the word 'Xu Gong'. Could it be...he really came from Xu Wenchang?"

Although she herself doesn't believe in such things as time travel, she was full of doubts in her heart when she dreamed of such a dream continuously. In addition, what the two people in front of her did just now confirmed the existence of the master in the dream, so she must figure it out.

Lao Guo pondered: "I really can't tell you this, but I can tell you that it's not time travel, nor is it a dream. The old man taught you skills in his dream, but he just thinks that you are a good young man who can inherit his skills and carry them forward. , you are so smart, you should understand, why do you care who he is?"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Yameng was stunned for a moment, then bit her lips, smiled and said: "I understand, I will work hard, and I will not let Master down! Thank you too." After finishing speaking, she said to the two He bowed, turned and left.

Looking at her back, Ye Shaoyang was a little moved, and said: "This girl is pretty good, and she may really become a great painter in the future."

Old Guo nodded, "Mr. Xu didn't choose people randomly. I accepted a lot of students' paintings at the Academy of Fine Arts, and in the end she was the only one that Mr. Xu took a fancy to." Old Guo suddenly patted his forehead, "Ah, yes Ah, I have to buy more of her paintings and put them away, when she becomes a master in the future, these paintings will be worth a lot of money! Rare goods are worth living in!"

Lao Guo became excited as he spoke. Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly, as a senior brother, he never gave up on business at any time.

After returning from school, Lao Guo said that he was going to the second-hand car market and wanted to buy a second-hand car. Ye Shaoyang had nothing to do, so he wanted to go with him to have a look, and then go back to Yao Mengjie's house.

"By the way, what happened to the centipede?"

"He has a name, flat head, and it's so ugly to be called Centipede Jing."

Ye Shaoyang curled his lips, "I think it's not as good as Centipede Jing."

Lao Guo told him that he has put a lot of energy into Biantou now, preparing various magic medicines to help him practice, and he is making rapid progress.

Ye Shaoyang asked puzzledly: "What's the fun of doing this, isn't it just to find a bodyguard?"

"Sense of accomplishment! Seeing him improve his strength a little bit, I also have a sense of accomplishment. I don't need him to do anything for me. I'm not you. I have various missions on my back, so I just want to have fun."

His words made Ye Shaoyang think of the so-called "mission". Ye Shaoyang can indeed feel the existence of this kind of mission, but he doesn't know what it is. Thinking about it carefully, in fact, a mage like Lao Guo is the happiest, and everything he does is purely for fun. But I have a feeling that people can't help themselves in the arena.

The phone rang suddenly, and I took it out to see that it was Xie Yuqing, who answered it hastily.

"Hurry up, Shaoyang, No. 53 Ningbo Road, in a courtyard, something happened, hurry up!"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and asked: "What's the matter, that evil thing has acted again?"

"That's right, someone reported to the detectives that someone died there. I suspect it's the same as the previous incidents. If you hurry up, you might be able to stop the murderer!"

"Let's go!" Ye Shaoyang immediately told Lao Guo the address.

"Ningbo Road! It's not far, it's near here!" Lao Guo immediately accelerated the speed, turned a few times on the road, and entered a fork in the road. As expected, there was an old-fashioned courtyard in front of him. Lao Guo stopped and asked: "Which one specifically?"

Only then did Ye Shaoyang realize that he hadn't asked clearly on the phone, and was about to call Xie Yuqing, when he suddenly saw a bird fly by from a low altitude, covered in blood, something was wrong.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly took out the Yin-Yang disk, activated it with Gang Qi, and the pointer turned as expected, aiming at the direction where the "bird" was flying.

(I am with my relatives today. Two chapters will be published first, and I will make up for it.)——