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In the evening, the light in the streets is particularly dim.

Su Chunfeng frowned slightly, squatted on the steps and did not get up, and said calmly with a cigarette in his mouth: "I went to junior high school in the middle school in this village, so there are more classmates, I came here to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year today, and I drank some wine at a friend's house to get a little up, come out and walk through the wind, and come over to help you see if Wang Qimin is back." Hey, what are you doing all this late? ”

"I, I'm not, I'm also thinking about Master Wang." Qian Ming smiled and got off the motorcycle and walked in front of Su Chunfeng.

"You're very persistent, it's good." Su Chunfeng flicked the cigarette butt out, stood up and sighed lightly, and said, "It's a pity that he ran in vain again, and he still hasn't come back this year." ”

"Oh." Qian Ming's face showed a look of disappointment.

"This kind of thing, I can't rush it. In the Qimen rivers and lakes, there are many people who practice magic for apprentices and wait for three or five years, and they really pay attention to sincerity and fate. Su Chunfeng raised his hand and patted Qian Ming's shoulder and comforted.

In addition to admiring Qian Ming's piety and perseverance, he also has some sympathy for Qian Ming - on the first day of the first lunar month of the Chinese New Year, all over the country were busy with reunions and New Year's greetings, but he was busy and took a leisurely time, driving a motorcycle more than 100 kilometers away just for the hope of apprenticeship.

I never thought about running empty again, and I had to go back at night.

Qian Ming nodded with a wry smile on his expression rather helplessly, and said, "Well, in fact, before I came, I was mentally prepared that Master Wang would not come back. ”

"That's good." Su Chunfeng didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he said: "Hmm, I forgot to give you a New Year's greeting, Mr. Qian, I wish you a happy New Year and a happy and healthy family." ”

"Thank you, and so are you." Qian Ming's expression was much more relaxed, but he still asked with doubts: "Chunfeng, you and Master Wang Qimin, are you...... What relationship? ”

"Teachers and students." Su Chunfeng smiled: "Don't get me wrong, he is my political teacher in junior high school. ”

Qian Ming asked again: "Then you or him, whose magic cultivation is higher?" ”

Su Chunfeng frowned, he didn't like to hear such words. However, the so-called ignorant is not to blame, not to mention that Qian Ming came all the way today to be quite sympathetic, so Su Chunfeng held back a little unhappiness in his heart, and said lightly: "Naturally, his magic cultivation is high." I remember telling you not to mention me in front of Mr. Wang, because I only have an ordinary teacher-student relationship with him. Also, remember, I know that Mr. Wang is a master of magic, but he doesn't know that I am a warlock. Therefore, it is better not to mention these words in the future. ”

"Why?" Qian Ming became more and more confused.

"Don't ask why." Su Chunfeng waved his hand a little annoyed, turned around and walked out of the alley without hurrying, and said, "By the way, tell me about the person who attacked you a few years ago, what he looks like and what characteristics he has." ”

"Okay." Qian Ming hurriedly walked over and turned the motorcycle around, pushed it out, and said slowly while thinking about it: "That person looks like he is thirty-six or seventeen years old, about one meter seventy-five tall, very thin, like a hemp rod, with a dark complexion, short hair and a flat head, some cheeks are a little collapsed, long eyebrows are straight but very narrow, neither black nor thick, big eyes, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, slightly hooked nose, narrow mouth, thick lips, upper lip obviously protruding forward, pointed and long chin...... Anyway, the person looked a little malnourished, or rather, like a long-term drug addict. However, he obviously practiced martial arts, he shot very quickly, he was extremely ruthless, and his strength was also very strong, I was facing him head-on, and when I was prepared to take precautions and took the initiative to attack, I didn't have time to react, and he was knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye. ”

Listening to Qian Ming's detailed description, Su Chunfeng became more and more sure of his previous judgment - the person who attacked Qian Ming was definitely not the warlock himself, but his cronies and thugs.

First of all, the warlock himself would never be stupid enough to let Qian Ming know what he looked like;

Secondly, the thug who attacked Qian Ming was definitely the warlock's cronies, otherwise, how could the thug tell Qian Ming about magic weapons and mention that magic harms people?

"Chunfeng, that bastard warlock, is too rampant and arrogant!" Qian Ming gritted his teeth and said: "Since he dares to do this, I think he will definitely go to No. 1 Middle School again in the future to make trouble and harm people." Therefore, we must get rid of him so that we can prevent future troubles! ”

Su Chunfeng glanced at him and said lightly: "Murder is a crime. ”

"We can't ...... Can I use spells? Qian Ming said hesitantly, thinking to himself that my understanding and cognition of the Qimen Jianghu Warlock was still very naïve?

"I'll talk about it after the New Year."

"Oh." Qian Ming nodded.

At this time, the two of them had walked from the secluded and uninhabited streets to the streets. Although they all kept their voices as low as possible during the conversation just now, after all, there were people walking by in the village, especially on the street, so it was inconvenient to say some things again.

Su Chunfeng said: "It's going to be dark soon, and I won't say polite words to you during the New Year, so go back quickly." ”

"Okay, then I'll go first." As Qian Ming spoke, he raised his leg and stepped onto the motorcycle.

"Chunfeng ......"

Wang Haifei's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Su Chunfeng turned his head to look, and saw Wang Haifei walking briskly from the east, his delicate cheeks and a pair of bright big eyes were full of surprise. She wears a dark blue cotton jacket, black slacks, and white sneakers. Although they are obviously cheap clothes, when worn on the tall and delicate Wang Haifei, it more and more reveals the simple and unpretentious grace of the small jasper in her village.

"Haifei, Happy New Year." Su Chunfeng greeted with a smile.

"Ah, Happy New Year." Wang Haifei happily walked in front of Su Chunfeng and stopped, put her hands in front of her, looked at Qian Ming with some curiosity, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Su Chunfeng smiled: "I came to my classmates' house to pay New Year's greetings." ”

Qian Ming, who has been paying attention to Su Chunfeng in school, naturally knows that this delicate and graceful girl is Su Chunfeng's girlfriend who is almost everyone on the campus of No. 1 Middle School, he started the motorcycle with a smile and pedaled, and said: "Chunfeng, you talk first, I'm leaving, goodbye." ”

"Hey, goodbye, stay safe on the road."

"Okay."

The motorcycle roared away.

"Chunfeng, isn't he the one in our school, the teacher Qian who has a good relationship with you? How did he come here? Wang Haifei asked suspiciously.

Su Chunfeng lied casually: "I also happened to meet him, and I heard him say that he went to Nandou Village to pay New Year's greetings, and he happened to pass by here when he came back." ”

"Oh." Wang Haifei didn't doubt it much, and said, "It's so late, why haven't you gone home yet?" ”

"I drank at Zhao Shangang's house." Su Chunfeng looked at the fact that there was no one nearby, so he showed a look of urgency, and joked: "Haifei, do you want me to go to your house and pay a New Year's greeting?" ”

"I don't want to." Wang Haifei hurriedly said, her pretty face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "You dare to go ......"

"How?"

"Okay, that's annoying." Wang Haifei stretched out her hand and wanted to slap Su Chunfeng, but then thought that this was in her own village, and it was really inappropriate for the villagers to see that she was so intimate with a boy, so she quickly withdrew her hand and said, "It's so late, drink less wine, and go home quickly." ”

Su Chunfeng nodded with a smile and said, "I know, you should go home quickly." ”

"Well, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Seeing Wang Haifei, who turned back in three steps, gradually drifted away, Su Chunfeng turned around with a smile and walked towards Zhao Shangang's house, while pondering in his heart about the bastard warlock - this person is not simple.

You must know that Qian Ming is twenty-seven years old this year, he is in the prime of life, and he is diligent in fitness and practicing magic on weekdays, so although he has not specially trained in martial arts, his physical fitness and reaction agility are definitely much stronger than ordinary people. And Qian Ming is about seven or eight meters tall and has a strong physique, even if he meets a professional sanda athlete, he can also fight with the other party. But in the face of the person who attacked him, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, which shows how strong that person's combat power is.

Moreover, according to Su Chunfeng's guess, the thug who attacked Qian Ming was just a henchman of the bastard warlock.

What kind of people can have such powerful subordinates to work for them?

Thinking about this, Su Chunfeng returned to Zhao Shangang's home.

At this time, Li Zhichao was already under Zhao Shangang's euphemistic persuasion, and stopped drinking, but was chatting with Zhao Shangang's family and waiting for Su Chunfeng to come back.

It was getting late, so Su Chunfeng and Li Zhichao didn't stay any longer and said goodbye and left.

Zhao Shangang kept sending them to the alley street, and said when he left: "Chunfeng, I'll go to your house tomorrow morning to pay New Year's greetings." ”

"Okay." Su Chunfeng didn't refuse either-this kind of thing, if you refuse, you will look too contemptuous.

When the two returned to the village on their motorcycles, it was already half past six in the evening.

Li Zhichao persuaded Su Chunfeng not to go back to the sales agency, and to stay at their house tonight, anyway, tomorrow on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Su Chunfeng has to take his younger brother to his aunt's house to visit relatives, and it is really unnecessary to toss back and forth. And it's so late, and it's not safe to ride a motorcycle on the road.

In fact, when Su Chunfeng came out of the sales office this afternoon, he also thought about it.

However, considering that Zhao Shangang would go to the sales office early tomorrow morning to pay New Year's greetings to his parents, and he happened to have something to talk to Zhao Shangang, Su Chunfeng still decided to go back to the sales office.