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The silver moon is like a hook, and the stars are scattered.

National Highway 107 roared with traffic, and the dazzling beams of light continued to tear through the hazy and quiet night. In the farmland on both sides of the national highway, corn seedlings have grown more than a meter high, crowded and lush.

Su Chunfeng walked slowly in the green gauze tent, while silently reciting mantras, running his mind, guiding the rich heaven and earth aura in the farmland to gather near him, and accelerating the absorption - on the way back from the county town, he sat on the back bucket of the three horses, trying his best to quickly repair the injuries in his body, and replenish his original and spiritual power. So much so that when he was talking to Zhang Lifei, Wang Haifei, and Li Zhichao, he didn't understand the words and answered the question......

Originally, the three of them were still a little puzzled by this, but now they can understand what is going on: "Feelings Su Chunfeng is suffocating his stomach and flustering." ”

In the summer, there are many mosquitoes in the fields.

However, Su Chunfeng, who was wearing big pants, a vest, and slippers, did not have a single mosquito flying within a two-meter radius of the place he passed. Even those pests lying on the corn seedlings also knew that Suo Suo tried to climb away in a panic, and fell one after another, and some died instantly because they couldn't walk, and they couldn't withstand the sudden increase in the density of heaven and earth's aura.

As soon as they left the county seat in a farm vehicle, Su Chunfeng noticed that a taxi was following them behind.

And the one most likely to follow them must be the warlock who was sitting in the same car with Huang Kun.

Before, a conflict broke out with He Er and the others, and when Su Chunfeng cast a demon-suppressing roar, the warlock sitting in the car immediately concluded that Su Chunfeng was a warlock, but he had been hiding his magic aura with magic and was not known. At that time, Su Chunfeng didn't know that Humpty Dumpty, who also used magic to cover his breath, was a warlock, until he cast a demon suppression roar, Humpty Dumpty, without knowing the details of the demon suppression roar, hurriedly cast a spell to resist to prevent being injured by the demon suppression roar, which made Su Chunfeng aware that there was a warlock's cunzài.

At that moment......

Su Chunfeng, whose identity was exposed, was highly nervous in his heart. Even, he had the idea of killing Huang Kun and the warlock under him.

But at the time, he didn't have a chance to do these things.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Huang Kun and the bluebird car that the warlock was riding in slowly drove away, and Su Chunfeng judged that as long as the warlock had a little scheming, he should not immediately inform Huang Kun of the news that Su Chunfeng was a warlock. The reason is very simple, Huang Kun is narrow-minded and will be revenged, and his nature is despicable, not only did he shamelessly let a group of gangsters harm two girls who never knew each other, but even his own father wanted to harm him......

Who can't guard against such a person?

However, there is a nest of snakes and rats, and since he can be mixed with Huang Kun for so long, the warlock is not a good thing. So Su Chunfeng thought at that time that it was necessary to find an opportunity to kill the warlock beside Huang Kun. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the county, I found the taxi that was far behind in a hurry.

Aside from that warlock, Su Chunfeng couldn't think of anyone else who would follow.

So he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there is a saying that "when you are sleepy, you send a pillow, and if you want to breastfeed, you will have a mother...... "There is such a good thing in the world, isn't this self-defeating?

For a while, the killing machines that the kind-hearted Su Chunfeng had finally accumulated had subsided a lot.

What are you looking for me, this bastard warlock?

Look for trouble?

Su Chunfeng was puzzled.

He was sure that the warlock must have seen him get out of the farm cart in the taxi. Then the other party should also know that his stalking behavior has been discovered, so if something really happens, get out of the car and talk - this place is not in front of the village and behind the store, and it is suitable for warlocks with mysterious identities to negotiate secrets.

Seeing that the taxi drove past the Shifeng intersection without the slightest pause, Su Chunfeng didn't pay much attention to it, he turned around and walked slowly deeper into the farmland.

A few minutes later.

A short and fat figure appeared on foot at the intersection of Shifeng Road in the night.

Then the stocky figure hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the farmland to the southeast. Because by the moonlight and stars, he vaguely saw the thin figure walking slowly in the field.

After walking more than 100 meters away and arriving at a narrow field road, Su Chunfeng stood still.

It is certain that at night, even if the lights shine directly from the road, it is impossible to see clearly the figure of someone standing and talking in the green gauze tent more than 100 meters away.

Su Chunfeng looked calmly at the short and fat young man who walked towards this side through the green gauze tent in a hurry, and at the same time secretly chanted the spell and the mental method worked - although because he had crossed the level to cast the demon suppression roar before, he suffered a strong natural backlash and suffered internal injuries, but the cultivation of the spell had reached the realm of solid qi, and he had devoted himself to repairing his injuries and replenishing his essence all the way from Jinzhou County to this point, so he could barely exert two percent of his strength now.

Twenty percent is enough to kill this warlock.

With his strong mental cultivation and rich experience, Su Chunfeng knew that the other party's cultivation was the great consummation of the late stage of the body purification the moment he used the spell to resist the roar of the demon suppressor.

The cultivation is one level worse......

Advantages of crushing.

However, although Su Chunfeng made up his mind to exterminate this warlock, his kind nature still made him a little indecisive - there was no injustice in the past and no revenge in the near future, but it was because the identity of the warlock was known, he killed people, is it too decisive and inhumane? Chen Xian and Qian Ming both knew that I was a warlock, didn't they stop talking?

After thinking about it, the short and fat warlock had already walked to the path, standing four or five meters away from Su Chunfeng.

"Hello, my name is Cong Qun." Humpty Dumpty said politely.

"Hello." Su Chunfeng bowed slightly: "I am Su Chunfeng." ”

Cong Qun smiled: "Since we can stand in this wilderness and meet in the fields on this big night, everyone must know the identity of the other party's warlock in their hearts." Dare to ask, who did the little brother learn from? ”

"There is no teacher, no way." Su Chunfeng looked humble and said, "I don't know Brother Cong, who is he trained from?" ”

"Huainan Xiaomen is a small sect, it's not worth mentioning." Although Cong Qun's words were modest, his tone and expression were obviously quite arrogant and conceited, he waved his hand, and pretended to be approachable and said: "Brother Su, you and I are both warlocks, so I will ask some things bluntly, and I hope Brother Su don't mind." ”

Su Chunfeng said: "Please speak." ”

"Have you ever told anyone else the secret that I am a warlock?"

"Nope."

Cong Qun smiled: "Mingren doesn't say secret words, tonight you noticed that I was performing a spell, and then you didn't tell your friend?" Especially, Huang Yiyu. ”

Su Chunfeng shook his head and said, "I've always been very tight-lipped about this kind of thing, oh yes, Brother Cong, have you ever told others the secret that I am a warlock, especially ...... What about Huang Kun? ”

"Of course not." Cong Qun laughed.

"Really?"

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Haha......"

Both of them laughed - it seemed that the next moment they should hook up and make a happy pair, exchange magic experiences with each other, and leave their contact information to hook up more in the future.

But Cong Qun suddenly said with a straight face: "Brother Su, last time Huang Han was sick, do you see something?" ”

"Hmm." Su Chunfeng nodded and said, "It's not just me, but the blind man of the Iron Hexagram Immortal Cheng can also see it." ”

"Brother Su, you didn't tell anyone else, did you?"

"Of course not."

"But I'm not at ease." Cong Qun's small eyes narrowed, and his expression was full of cold hideousness, and the murderous intent suddenly rose.

Su Chunfeng shuddered and said, "I swear I didn't say it!" ”

"Ugh." Cong Qun leaned sideways with his hands behind his back, sighed lightly, and said in a low tone: "You go, remember that in the next life, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't say, don't know, don't know." ”

"Next life?" Su Chunfeng tilted his head and said, "Cong Qun, how do you speak?" ”

"You heard it right, it means ...... next life" Cong Qun turned his head and glanced at Su Chunfeng with a calm expression, as if a butcher was looking at a poor little sheep who was about to die, and then turned his head again to stop looking at Su Chunfeng, and said with a little regret: "I'm sorry Brother Su, you know that I am a warlock, and I also know that I, a warlock who has plagued Huang Hanzheng and will definitely do it in the future, has always stayed by Huang Kun's side, and you and Huang Yiyu are classmates and good friends." So, I can't let you live anymore. ”

Cong Qun didn't take Su Chunfeng seriously at all.

In his opinion, Su Chunfeng was only ten years old, and his magic cultivation was not high. It is precisely because of the lack of cultivation that he will perform such a small spell that seems to have a lot of movement but has no practical effect in a panic. Moreover, it was the natural backlash caused by such a small spell that made Su Chunfeng suffer a great blow, his expression was pale and weak, and he was weak, obviously unable to support his body.

Therefore, Cong Qun felt that in front of Su Chunfeng with his own cultivation, he was an absolute god of death!

Kill if you want!

"Are you really going to kill me?" Su Chunfeng asked with some surprise.

"I'm sorry, you have to die." Cong Qun sighed a little heartbroken and helpless, raised his head slightly and looked up at the starry sky and pretended to be a tall man, naturally he didn't notice Su Chunfeng's rather strange surprise expression, he still said indifferently: "I can let you live a little longer now, go north." ”

Su Chunfeng nodded and said, "In this way, when I go far, you will kill people again, far away from the deceased, the safety factor will be higher, and there will be less trouble...... You're really careful. ”

"You know a lot." Cong Qun turned his head sideways and glanced at Su Chunfeng from the corner of his eye.

"You're not afraid of me running away?"

Cong Qun sneered and said with great confidence: "You can't run ......"

"That's right, you can't run if you want to." Su Chunfeng nodded: "Then I'll go." With that, his expression was depressed, his steps were slow and heavy, and he seemed to be reluctant to walk north, step by step.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters......

When he walked out of a distance of about forty or fifty meters, Su Chunfeng took the initiative to stop, turned around, raised his left hand above his head, pointed to the void in front of his right hand, silently recited a spell in his heart, his lips opened and closed, and his voice gently and ethereally reached the ears of Cong Qun dozens of meters away: "I'm sorry, you have to die!" ”