Chapter 479: Warning and Communication
With Su Chunfeng and Zong Meng's spell cultivation, both of them had actually noticed several spell temptations between Qu Feiyan and the young warlock from the United States.
This is not surprising.
Warlocks who don't know each other meet by chance in a certain place, and they know that the other party is also a warlock, so it's normal to test one or two.
The young warlock from the United States did not hide his own warlock aura at all, as if he was clearly trying to attract the warlock's attention. And Qu Feiyan has never had the habit of hiding her personal magic aura, so she and the young warlock naturally noticed each other's existence very quickly. However, the young warlock didn't notice Su Chunfeng and Zongmeng. Because the cultivation realm of the three of them is almost equal, and Su Chunfeng habitually hides his own warlock aura, and Zong Meng came this time to be entrusted by Luo Tonghua to determine the target person, and at the same time to prevent chaos, so he also hid his own warlock aura and secretly observed the situation.
The first to try this time was Qu Feiyan.
Qu Feiyan's temperament is like this, she seems to have a kind of indifferent look to everyone, arrogant and conceited, and suddenly saw a young warlock from abroad, who was still a handsome guy, so she couldn't help but cast spells to try the other party's depth, or ...... What else did Luo Tonghua tell her to do?
Therefore, when she and the young American warlock tested each other, and then began to have a limited and restrained formal fighting method, Su Chunfeng didn't intend to pay attention to it.
It's just a discussion, and nothing big can happen.
But Zong Meng obviously didn't think so, he cast a spell in the first time, blocking Qu Feiyan in front of him, and hard shook the fluctuation of the spell cast by the young American warlock.
The two waves collided not violently, but stiffly.
Zongmeng's hands are extremely heavy, without the slightest restraint, and there is no conservative limit. And the young warlock in the United States maintained enough restraint when he struck, and suppressed the energy fluctuation intensity of the spell he cast. Therefore, as soon as the battle was sudden, the young American warlock fell into passivity. However, although the overwhelming spell attack that Zong Meng suddenly burst out and cast was unstoppable, it was extremely unbelievable in an instant.
The five elements of heaven and earth on the basketball court are balanced and calm, as if there has never been any magic fluctuations.
A warning.
That's all.
The young American warlock turned around, his calm and defiant gaze locking onto Zong Meng.
Zong Meng's expression was cold, his eyes were like knives, and he faced his opponent.
Su Chunfeng raised his hand and clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly twice, looking at Zong Meng with a little surprise - is this guy's temper a little too impatient? Even if it's a hero who saves beauty, you can't save it like this, right? The two sides didn't have any malicious intent at all, they just discussed each other in a very measured way, besides, Zong Meng and Qu Feiyan don't seem to deal with each other much, so why bother to stick a stick in such an obvious trivial matter?
Zong Meng, who had withdrawn the spell, no longer looked directly at the young American warlock, but looked sideways at Su Chunfeng and said, "Qu Feiyan's cultivation is insufficient, I can't let foreign warlocks underestimate us." ”
Su Chunfeng couldn't cry or laugh.
Feelings for such a simple reason?
Zong Meng did it as a matter of course.
I can't see that this guy still has a bit of the potential to be angry.
On the opposite side, the young warlock from the United States turned around and said a few words to his companions and two volunteers from Beijing University, and then walked around the arena to the stands where Su Chunfeng and Zong Meng were.
Su Chunfeng smiled: "Yes, someone has found it." ”
"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar." Zong Meng said lightly.
"You've really changed."
Indulgence was silent.
In a few moments, the young American warlock had already circled and stepped up to the stands with a smile on his face.
Zong Meng's face was as cold as always, and the attitude of not approaching people eased slightly, while Su Chunfeng had that calm and approachable expression from beginning to end, and at this moment, he looked at the young white warlock with a smile. In fact, with his mental thoughts, he doesn't like to make friends with strange warlocks, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with foreign warlocks, but he is a guest from afar, and as the president of the Beijing University Warlock Association, he always has hospitality.
Although he was confident that with his breath-masking technique, even if he talked to the young American warlock face to face for a long time, he would never be detected by the other party's breath, but there was really no need for that.
Because I can't hide it.
The white warlock is definitely going to have a relationship with the student warlock of Beijing University in the next time, and now that Su Chunfeng is sitting with Zong Meng, is it possible to say hello to every member of the Beijing University Student Warlock Association and ask others to help him hide the secret of the warlock's identity?
That's not low-key, it's boring.
Just when the young warlock was about to walk in front of him, Su Chunfeng's mobile phone vibrated very inappropriately, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, it was Li Zhichao calling. Because the game was in full swing on the field, and the students in the stands were also enthusiastic, sometimes cheering, and the environment was noisy, so he had to show an apologetic look to the white warlock who came over, nodded, and then said to Zongmeng: "I'll answer the phone......" Then he got up and walked from the narrow aisle between the seats to the secluded place behind the stands.
The American young warlock's expression flashed with a hint of uncertainty, and he was quickly relieved, he walked to Zong Meng and sat down, and said in not very fluent Chinese: "Hello." ”
"Hello." Zong Meng nodded.
The white warlock asked in English, "Is it possible to communicate in English?" ”
I thought about it for a few seconds, and then I put together a comprehensible sentence in my mind about the meaning of the few English words that the white warlock had spoken as slowly as possible, and then squeezed out a sentence word by word that was most suitable for this time: "I'm sorry, I don't speak English well, I hope you can use it Chinese...... Or, wait for my friend to come back, he can. ”
The white warlock glanced twice above the stands, nodding with a little regret and dissatisfaction.
He felt that Su Chunfeng, who had left just now because he was going to answer the phone, was too rude, didn't he think that doing this was a kind of disrespect to a guest who had come from thousands of miles away?
At this time, Su Chunfeng was already in a secluded place behind the stands, holding his mobile phone and pressing the answer button: "Zhichao, what's the matter?" ”
"Chunfeng." Li Zhichao's voice came out of his mobile phone, "I'm in Danfeng City now, I'm here to contact customers, guess who I saw?" ”
"Who?" Su Chunfeng pretended to be puzzled and asked, in fact, he had already thought that it should be a coincidence that Li Zhichao, who arrived in Danfeng City, saw Wang Qimin, and besides, something should have happened, otherwise, Li Zhichao, who was so busy all day long, would not have called him when he saw anyone.
Sure enough, Li Zhichao said: "Wang Qimin! ”
Su Chunfeng said: "Hmm, such a coincidence? Then you, a young and promising big boss, have to invite our junior high school teacher to a meal at noon. ”
"It's all a small thing." Li Zhichao said seriously: "Chunfeng, Wang Qimin is in some trouble here, I didn't want to pay attention to these things, after all, it wasn't in our Pingyang, but I thought that you seem to have always respected Wang Qimin, so I'll give you a call, do you want to help him?" ”
Su Chunfeng was surprised: "What's wrong with him?" ”
Li Zhichao briefly informed Su Chunfeng of some of the information he had heard from the customer.
Su Chunfeng almost immediately thought of a possibility, and affirmed his judgment, he frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Zhichao, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, don't meddle in your affairs, otherwise it may affect your business, this matter...... You pay attention to the follow-up progress, and let me know if there is any news. ”
"Chunfeng, what are you worried about?" Li Zhichao said with a smile: "I still have self-knowledge, but Shangang will also go to Danfeng City in the afternoon, for the office of Wantong Express in Danfeng City." You must know that his high-quality vegetables have already been made to Danfeng City two years ago, and at that time, there were several conflicts with the forces here and they won, and now they can be regarded as some strength in Danfeng City, if he makes a move, ......"
"Wait, don't rush it." Su Chunfeng interrupted Li Zhichao's words.
"Okay, listen to you."
Hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng clutched his mobile phone and closed his eyes slightly, gently tilting his head and thinking-Wang Qimin's daughter, nine times out of ten is the inheritor of trickery!
Wang Qimin, Master......
In his previous life, the master and apprentice had been living and dying together in the rivers and lakes for so long, and they had experienced so much blood and rain together, Su Chunfeng never thought that the master would still have such a deep trick. Moreover, the original purpose of Wang Qimin's burial of such a trick was to get rid of Su Chunfeng who might get out of control in the future!
Although the past life has gone and will not be returned, this life is no longer a master and apprentice.
But Su Chunfeng still couldn't accept such a fact, and there was a feeling of heartache in his heart.
He was angry with the concealment of his master in his previous life, and even more sad about his decision with Wang Qimin, and he also felt sorry for his master in his previous life, Wang Qimin, the inheritor of trickery in this life. Even his own daughter has to devote her youth and even her life to a goal that is likely to fail miserably!
True or false?
It's not clear at all!
Su Chunfeng, who had a sobering state of mind cultivation, shook his head, forcibly put aside these distracting thoughts that made him tangled and painful, and turned around and walked back.
The white warlock sat in his previous place.
Before Su Chunfeng walked over and said hello, Zong Meng said, "He doesn't speak Chinese, and I can't speak English either, so you can introduce him." ”
"Hello!" The white warlock has reached out.
"Hello." Su Chunfeng sat down through the narrow passage, shook hands with the white warlock, and then introduced himself in fluent English, and introduced Zong Meng - he had good English scores in high school, and after entering Beijing University and joining the English corner club, he often participated in some activities in the club to enhance English speaking practice, so he didn't dare to say how good his English level was, at least normal communication could still be done easily.
After introducing each other, Su Chunfeng and Zong Meng knew that this white warlock, named Cole Douglas, was from California.
Cole Douglas was obviously well and strictly educated, and although he was greatly annoyed by the warning of the attack of Zong Meng's almost brutal forceful magic, after the beginning of the exchange, Cole Douglas still showed a very mature and steady gentlemanly demeanor in all aspects, without losing the youthful vitality of a young man, and he was very talkative, even in the face of Zong Meng, whose English was so poor that he could not even understand what he said, did not appear to be uncomfortable or embarrassed to communicate with him.