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A light rain fell in the early morning, making the otherwise sultry air refreshing and pleasant.

After breakfast, Su Chunfeng moved the bamboo recliner out of the house, put it next to the round stone table under the grape trellis on the west wall of the courtyard, made a pot of tea, wore board drags, big pants and vests, and leaned on the recliner with a leisurely and casual expression.

The morning sun, which rises gently after being washed by the rain, emits a golden yellow light that is not so hot and vicious, and softly crosses the courtyard wall, through the fine and fragmented gaps between the lush grape vines, reflecting the green leaves of the vines and the crystal clear water droplets on the green bunches of grapes, and crushing onto the wet red bricks, small puddles, stone tables, chaise longues, and people's bodies under the grape trellises, which look mottled and blurred, and then with the sometimes dripping droplets of sunshine, red brick and green tile houses, and a few luxuriant and tall elm trees...... The simple and elegant country courtyard is unpretentious and beautiful, showing it in the here and now.

The day after the conflict with Chi Yizheng, Su Chunfeng greeted his parents and returned to live in the countryside. He said to his parents: "There are only a few days before the start of school, and I still have to train for half a month after I arrive at school, so I want to seize these few days to review my homework." Since he wanted to study hard, it was naturally the quietest in the old house in Hetang Village, suitable for studying, and his parents had always trusted him and never interfered with his wishes.

In the three days since returning to the village, Su Chunfeng has indeed studied hard. Of course, the main purpose of his return to the village to live was because the environmental conditions in the countryside and the old house were convenient and conducive to his cultivation.

The day after tomorrow, it's time to go back to school.

Tuk Tuk ......

There was a knock on the courtyard door, Su Chunfeng didn't get up, and looked at the door lazily: "The door is open." ”

In the creak, some old wooden courtyard doors were pushed open, and a lonely and tired figure slowly stepped into the courtyard, glanced at Su Chunfeng, who was sitting under the grape trellis, thought for a while, turned around and turned around and inserted this kind of wooden door that she had only seen a few times since she was a child but had never operated it, and then walked under the grape trellis.

"Yi Yu, didn't you say that you got off the bus and called, and I drove a motorcycle to pick you up on the side of the road? How did it come about? Su Chunfeng smiled and put down the book in his hand and got up, stretched out his hand to signal Huang Yiyu to sit on the stone bench next to the stone table, and poured a cup of clear tea into the white porcelain cup while picking up the teapot: "Drink herbal tea to relieve the heat." ”

"Not far, I came on foot." Huang Yiyu smiled reluctantly, sat down with a somewhat angry expression, put away the umbrella in his hand and leaned against the table: "Thank you." ”

Su Chunfeng sat back on the bamboo chair and said gently, "In my heart, are you better?" ”

"Hmm." Huang Yiyu raised her slender jade hand to wipe the sweat beads on her cheeks, picked up a few strands of wet silk stuck to her smooth forehead, and then took a small sip of tea from her cup.

"That night, I didn't mean to lie to you, nor did I want to avoid you, so I didn't tell you much......" Su Chunfeng looked at Huang Yiyu's delicate cheeks that were tired and sad at the moment, he knew that Huang Yiyu came this time because he had a lot of doubts to ask, or, there were still some complaints to vent, right?

Huang Yiyu bit her lip lightly, and said in a low voice: "I understand." ”

"Oh."

"You said that my uncle would not die, and the next day I realized that you deliberately emphasized that 'he will not die here', and he did not die in the sales office, but after he went back, he committed suicide by jumping off the building in the office."

"Yi Yu ......"

"You don't have to comfort me, you don't have to feel guilty." Huang Yiyu smiled bitterly, looked at Su Chunfeng with tears in her beautiful eyes, and said, "I'm not the kind of person who doesn't understand things, but I still don't dare or want to believe it...... Chunfeng, you tell me the truth, my uncle is really the one who wants to kill my grandfather? Or was he forced by the warlock, killed by the magic, and wrote such a suicide note sadly before he died? He's not such a fragile person. ”

Su Chunfeng's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said calmly: "First, it is certain that he is the mastermind who harmed your grandfather; secondly, he committed suicide and wrote the suicide note, which, as you might suppose, was written and coerced by the warlocks; Third, neither selfishly nor morally, I could not and would not intervene to save him. Frankly, he died innocently. And all I can do is protect you from being innocently implicated and harmed. ”

"He's my uncle, how can he harm my grandfather? He has everything, power, wealth, connections...... What good is it for him to do this? ”

"I'm sorry, I can't answer you."

Huang Yiyu cried bitterly.

Su Chunfeng looked at her quietly and didn't say anything.

It is difficult for anyone to accept this kind of thing for a while, and they can't figure it out - in fact, Su Chunfeng really wants to answer Huang Yiyu's confusion, what is Huang Kun's picture? In Su Chunfeng's view, the answer is very simple - desire-hope, human greed is endless, Huang Hanzheng's existence is probably a constraint on the road of Huang Kun's greed, right?

But this answer, he can't say, and it's not necessarily accurate.

After a while, Huang Yiyu seemed to have cried enough, so she pursed her lips and sobbed a little coquettishly: "Why are you like this, people have been crying for so long, you can't comfort a few words......"

Su Chunfeng said: "Okay, don't cry. ”

The comfort that took the initiative to come turned out to be such a sentence, which made Huang Yiyu almost cry angrily, and couldn't help laughing, and glanced at Su Chunfeng: "Hmph! ”

"Is your uncle's business dealt with?"

"Hmm."

"Your grandpa and grandma ...... them"

"I must be very sad and sad in a short period of time, this kind of thing happens, it is not someone who can persuade it, alas, maybe only time can make them slowly get better. I don't know what to do now, Chunfeng, don't worry, I didn't tell anyone about it, and that night, no one knew that I had met my uncle. I told my parents that I was going to play with my classmates that night. ”

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Huang Kun's death, although it caused a sensation in Jinzhou County, but for the Huang family, it is not necessary, let alone to do his funeral affairs - because this kind of thing is really embarrassing, Huang Kun's suicide and leaving a suicide note are reasonable, but the content of the suicide note turned out to be that he once wanted to murder his biological father, so how could the family have the face to make a big deal for him?

So while the news was sensational, Huang Kun's aftermath had already been hastily resolved in a low-key manner. This overlord-level figure who has been in the black and white of Jinzhou County for almost one hand for many years has passed away sadly, helplessly, and regrettably, but without grievance or wrong.

"Chunfeng, I'm sorry, I've bothered you this time......" Huang Yiyu's beautiful eyes were full of tears.

Su Chunfeng shook his head calmly and said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with your mistakes, there is a cause and effect, so it can't be said whether it is involved or not." As you have guessed in your heart, now I can tell you the truth, that your grandfather was attacked by evil creatures last year, and that it was a warlock who cast a spell to make trouble, and as for other things, you need not inquire curiously. ”

"But ......"

"I'm not a person who likes to nag, and I don't distrust you, but the stakes are high." Su Chunfeng's expression was a little stern, and he said, "So I have to remind you again that this incident, as well as the words you heard and the people you saw that night, hide in your heart and don't mention it to anyone again." Because of the warlock's rivers and lakes, as an ordinary person, it is best not to touch it, otherwise it will lead to trouble to your body, and your uncle is a lesson from the past. ”

Huang Yiyu nodded with palpitations, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "I only thought you were a demigod who knew some crooked ways, but I didn't expect you to be a legendary warlock." Chunfeng, does Haifei know your identity as a warlock? ”

"I don't know."

"Oh."

"Today we can talk about this, but later...... Don't mention it again, okay? ”

"Hmm." Huang Yiyu suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but say with concern: "However, if you want to fight to the death with that warlock named Chi Yizheng, can you win?" ”

Su Chunfeng smiled: "I can ensure that I don't die." ”

Originally, Huang Yiyu was extremely worried, after all, in the eyes of normal people, this kind of mysterious warlock should be the older and more refined, just like those magic sticks who set up a stall to tell fortunes and watch feng shui, when ordinary people go to seek this kind of help, most of them will find a master who is old and has a white beard and has a bit of a fairy wind bones, who will go to find a young child to show feng shui fortune telling? Ginger is still old and spicy. But now seeing Su Chunfeng's relaxed and casual attitude, and thinking of Su Chunfeng's strength and confidence in his chest that night, and even his disdainful confidence in Chi Yizheng and Jiang Ling'er, Huang Yiyu's worries about Su Chunfeng disappeared.

It's just that Huang Yiyu was still worried and nervous and asked: "Also, listening to what you said, I seem to have been implanted with a magic root, and the magic root should be a spell on people, right?" ”

"Well, pretty much."

"My parents, as well as my grandparents, have also been implanted with surgical roots!"

"No, that's Chi Yizheng, Jiang Ling'er, and your uncle bluffing to scare you." Su Chunfeng said affirmatively. Although he hadn't seen Huang Yiyu's parents and grandparents after the incident, he knew very well that Chi Yizheng and Jiang Ling'er, who were full of self-confidence, would not be crazy to that extent.

What's more, Huang Yiyu's parents are both in official positions, and his grandfather Huang Hanzheng is even more ambitious and resolute, Chi Yizheng and Jiang Ling'er will not cause that trouble to themselves. Taking a step back, even if they were really betrayed by the inhumane Huang Kun to betray the secret of the five elements of the Eight Characters of Birth Character Qi and Blood, thus allowing Chi Yizheng and Jiang Ling'er to implant the root of the technique, Su Chunfeng would not be worried - he and Chi Yizheng agreed on a duel method, which was already known to the Qingluan Sect Sect Master Zong Xiange, and Chi Yizheng dared to blatantly and casually violate the rules of the sect and harm ordinary people?

Huang Yiyu said: "But, what about the root of the technique in my body? ”

"I can solve it."

"Then help me get rid of ......," Huang Yiyu said anxiously.

"Let's wait until the fight is over." Su Chunfeng smiled and motioned for Huang Yiyu to drink tea, and said, "At that time, you should have heard Chi Yizheng say that even if I lose to him in the fighting method, he will still remove the root of the technique in your body." Moreover, I have already contacted his master about fighting with him, so now I don't have to worry about him repenting, and I don't have to worry about him and his apprentice Jiang Ling'er harming you with magic again. ”

Huang Yiyu was puzzled and a little dissatisfied and said: "Since you can lift it, why don't you lift it now, you have to wait until your fighting method is over before he ...... No, you won't lose. ”

"Well, don't ask why, don't worry anyway."

"Okay." Huang Yiyu pursed her lips helplessly, her expression was full of curiosity and unsatisfactory, and she couldn't break the chagrin of asking the casserole to the end.

Su Chunfeng ignored her expression.

He could indeed forcibly remove the root of the technique in Huang Yiyu's body right now, although it was more troublesome and required a lot of spirit and energy, but Su Chunfeng didn't care too much about the consumption of this bit of essence and energy that would affect his fighting method with Chi Yizheng. The reason why he doesn't remove the root of Huang Yiyu's body now is because once the root is forcibly removed, then it will inevitably hurt the warlock who implanted this root, Su Chunfeng doesn't know whether the root in Huang Yiyu's body is implanted by Chi Yizheng or Jiang Ling'er, if it is the root implanted by Chi Yizheng, forcibly removing the root will inevitably hurt Chi Yizheng.

Then, it will directly affect Chi Yi's state when he is fighting the method can not reach the best.

And in this case, Su Chunfeng didn't want to see it.

First of all, he can't give Chi Yizheng the slightest excuse to regret it, if Huang Yiyu's internal surgery root is lifted and Chi Yizheng is injured in advance, he will have a reason to push the time of the fight back indefinitely, as the old saying goes, there are many dreams at night, Su Chunfeng doesn't have the heart to worry about this little thing every day; Secondly, on the premise that Chi Yizheng was not injured, the two sides fought fairly, and even if Chi Yizheng died after the end, Zongxian Ge could not have any dissatisfaction with this; Besides, Su Chunfeng has such a temperament, big and small, and he doesn't like to play the kind of shameful little tricks that are easy for people to grasp.

To win, you have to win with dignity!

If you lose, you must lose openly!

Huang Yiyu bit her lip lightly and asked, "Chunfeng, when and where are you going to fight?" ”

"Tomorrow, at half past four in the morning, the grave in the Beacon Fire Ridge in the west of the city."

"Me, can I go?"

Su Chunfeng thought for a while, nodded and said, "If it's convenient at home, you can go." But you are a girl, you go out in the middle of the night, can the family rest assured? ”

"It's okay, I live at home by myself, and my parents live with my grandfather these days."

"Oh." Su Chunfeng was clear.

In fact, this kind of thing, Su Chunfeng didn't want to take Huang Yiyu with him, but considering that Huang Yiyu was carrying the root of Chi Yizheng's implantation, this must be unraveled. And although Su Chunfeng is confident that he can win the battle with Chi Yizheng, Chi Yizheng will die in the fight, then the root of the technique will naturally be lifted. But there are no absolutes, in case Su Chunfeng loses, he has to see Chi Yi is lifting Huang Yiyu's root in the first place, so that he can rest assured - this is not a difficult thing for Chi Yizheng, who implanted the root of the technique himself. As for Su Chunfeng, against a warlock like Chi Yizheng who is of the same strength and whose cultivation realm is higher than him, even if he wins after the battle, he will inevitably suffer serious injuries, and it will take a while to recover his own strength, so he has to remove the root of Huang Yiyu's body after the end of the fight.

Prepare with both hands!

Moreover, whether he wins or loses, Su Chunfeng still has to do an extremely important thing, that is, to abolish Jiang Ling'er's cultivation! As for whether Jiang Ling'er can survive during or after the abolition of cultivation, it depends on her creation.

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ps: Sorry again......