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Su Chunfeng frowned and said, "You tell Qian Ming my mobile phone number and ask him to call me." ”

"Okay." Zhao Shangang knew that something should have happened, and Su Chunfeng probably had a number, so he asked tentatively, "Is it important?" ”

Su Chunfeng said: "It's nothing. ”

"If you need help, just say hello."

"Well, thanks!"

Zhao Shangang didn't talk nonsense, and said: "That's okay, let's do this first, I'll call Qian Ming if I have something, and ask him to contact you quickly......"

"Well, goodbye."

Hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng had already walked out of the campus, got on the bus with a slight frown, and returned to the campus of Beijing University - of course he could guess what Qian Ming's so-called important matter was. And the purpose of his initiative to call Zhao Shangang this time was to ask Zhao Shangang to notify Qian Ming and let Qian Ming contact him, because Qian Ming did not have a mobile phone.

After getting off the bus at the south gate of Beijing University, Su Chunfeng was at the entrance of the commercial street and saw another warlock who usually had no contact with other warlock students in the school.

Zongmeng is a junior at the Academy of Arts, and he has a cold and arrogant personality and seems to be a little withdrawn.

The simple situation about Zongmeng was told to Su Chunfeng in private by Yuan Lang, who had quickly fought with several warlocks in the school since the last student warlock gathering. It's just that now, Yuan Lang rarely looks for Su Chunfeng, who is not so cold and arrogant, and is very easy-going, but obviously doesn't want to have too much contact with warlocks.

Su Chunfeng thought about it, strode over and greeted, "Senior Zongmeng, hello." ”

Zongmeng is not very tall, about 1.734 meters, but he has a strong figure, an angular face and slender eyes, revealing an indifferent arrogance that is not close to people. He wore a black leather jacket, with no fear of the cold, a white shirt inside, black pants, and a pair of casual black leather shoes.

Hearing someone shouting behind him, Zongmeng stopped and turned his head to look at Su Chunfeng, frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Can you take a step to speak?" Su Chunfeng smiled.

Zong Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "We don't know each other, so there's nothing to say." With that, he turned and left.

Su Chunfeng didn't care either, he stepped forward to follow, and said softly: "I just want to ask, Senior Zong, after you first entered the school, did Professor Luo Tonghua have ...... Have you investigated some of your situation privately? ”

Zong Meng hesitated, nodded, and did not stop.

"Where's Qu Feiyan?"

"I don't know."

"Oh, excuse me." Su Chunfeng stopped and thought for a moment - he judged that the more low-key and indifferent the warlock students on campus who did not come into contact with other warlocks, the more Luo Tonghua would pay close attention. Because of this kind of student, Luo Tonghua was often unable to learn some of their information through other warlock students.

Su Chunfeng didn't know if what Luo Tonghua told him about studying the Qimen Jianghu School of Magic was the only reason for him to conduct a private investigation.

He believes that Luo Tonghua really has the intention to study and write a classic book that records the school of Qimen Jianghu magic, because in Su Chunfeng's memory, although he didn't know Luo Tonghua's special identity in his previous life, he knew that Luo Tonghua was like the "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" in martial arts novels, and he knew very well about the historical past of Qimen Jianghu, as well as all kinds of spells of various sects, which families and which masters.

However, Luo Tonghua clearly has an official background.

This made Su Chunfeng have to be more vigilant.

Just as he was thinking, Zongmeng, who walked out more than ten meters away, suddenly turned back to him, and asked in a cold tone: "Luo Tonghua, have you also been investigated?" ”

"Hmm." Su Chunfeng nodded.

"This old thing." Zong Meng snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Su Chunfeng shook his head, Zongmeng, this guy is really a little inexplicably stinky - judging from the warlock aura emanating from Zongmeng's body and the momentum it has formed, he should be a warlock whose cultivation is close to but has not yet reached the middle stage of solid qi, and his strength is second only to the only warlock student on the campus of Beijing University who has reached the middle stage of solid qi, that is, Song Ciwen, the current president of the Temporary Association of Warlocks of Beijing University Students.

The morning sun had risen into the air, radiating a dazzling but not warm glow in winter.

Colorful flags fluttered on May Fourth Avenue, and handwritten banners celebrating the New Year's Day could be seen everywhere.

The students walked in groups of three or five, and their youthful faces were filled with a happy atmosphere of the festival.

In the triangle near the No. 28 dormitory building, there are posters everywhere that the classes and school clubs of some faculties and schools are going to hold a celebration of New Year's Day at a certain time and place...... The students who came and went browsed the various information of the triangle as if they were rushing to the market.

Su Chunfeng walked through the crowd like bored.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and he took it out and looked at the caller ID, which was a phone number starting with the city code of Pingyang. He pressed the answer button, turned around and walked to the edge of the wall of the dormitory building not far away, and said while holding the mobile phone to his ear: "I'm Su Chunfeng." ”

"Chunfeng, I'm Qian Ming."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Gong Hu and Cheng Blind both know that you are a warlock." Qian Ming's voice was a little anxious and worried, "My master, Wang Qimin, also knows. ”

Su Chunfeng said lightly: "You didn't say anything, did you?" ”

"I just want to tell you quickly and explain some things to you." Qian Ming said with obvious lack of confidence: "I only learned about this news when I went to find Master on vacation yesterday. They asked me if I knew you well, and I couldn't deny that I knew you, which would make me more suspicious, so I could only admit that I knew you were a warlock, but I wasn't familiar with you...... They also specifically asked about Xing Jinzhi, and I said that the reason why I went to the back street that night was because I noticed that someone was fighting the magic and passed over, and as for the matter of the school being set up by someone to set up a magic array, I said that I didn't know. ”

Su Chunfeng sighed lightly and asked, "How do you explain the matter of worshipping Wang Qimin as a teacher?" ”

"Chunfeng, yes, I'm sorry......"

Su Chunfeng was silent for a few seconds, and said in an indifferent tone: "It's okay, don't say anything else in the future." ”

"Well, Chunfeng ......"

Su Chunfeng hung up the line directly.

He was very angry, but he didn't blame Qian Ming - because when Luo Tonghua rushed to Jinzhou County, Pingyang City, with questions and curiosity or other purposes, and found Gong Hu and Cheng Blind to inquire about his teacher's background, it was already doomed that his identity as a warlock would be exposed, and even if Qian Ming didn't admit it, it was useless.

Su Chunfeng raised his hand and pinched his forehead, making a plan in his heart, after returning from winter vacation, it was necessary to sit down and talk with Gong Hu and Wang Qimin.

Wang Qimin will guess that he is the inheritor of trickery who left a secret message;

And Gong Hu is even more sure that the warlock who indirectly killed Xing Jinzhi by setting up a huge magic array in Jinzhou County No. 1 Middle School, and secretly retreated from the gang of guys in the "Fudimen" in Yangjia Town, the western suburb of Pingyang City, is the inheritor of trickery - the identity of this trick inheritor is very likely to be Su Chunfeng, who has always deliberately hidden the identity of the warlock.

Cheng Blind will also think of these......

Fortunately, Gong Hu and Cheng Blind are not the kind of warlocks who love to chew their tongues and are greedy, and in Su Chunfeng's memory, Gong Hu and Cheng Blind in their previous lives have never had any prejudice against the inheritors of tricks, they have known that Wang Qimin is the inheritor of trickery for a long time, but they have never revealed to the outside world this news that is enough to shake the rivers and lakes of Qimen;

And Wang Qimin will not spread this kind of news.

What worries Su Chunfeng the most now is what kind of unpredictable variables will he encounter in the future?

Especially Qian Ming, once this guy knows that the magic he practiced under his apprentice is trickery in the future, he will definitely be able to guess that Su Chunfeng is another trickery inheritor.

Thinking of this, Su Chunfeng looked up at the sky.

But see the blue sky.

……

Xishan County, Binh Yang City, Yuzhou Province.

In the living room of Villa No. 21 in the West District of Shanshui Yuan Villa District, a thin layer of smoke curled and dispersed, wafting towards the exhaust fan swirling above the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony.

Gong Hu sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, smoking with a cigarette stick, with a smug look on his face, and said: "The old man has long seen that something is wrong with Su Chunfeng, let's take a look, as soon as he enters the capital, he will reveal his stuffing." Hey, your apprentice Qian Ming is not a thing, his apprentice is not sincere, and he dares to hide such an important matter from you all the time. ”

"Uncle Tiger, you have made your words clear." Diao Ping, who was sitting on a small stool on the side, said dissatisfiedly: "It's Senior Brother Qian Ming's insincerity. ”

"Silly hat!" Gong Hu glared: "According to the rules, Qian Ming should call you senior brother!" ”

Diao Ping pouted and retorted: "My master asked me to shout like this, besides, Qian Ming is more than ten years older than me, how can he call me senior brother?" ”

"Ahh

Wang Qimin said with a smile and a smile: "Gong Hu, you are a lot old, what are you fighting with a child?" ”

"You're only a lot old!" Gong Hu said angrily: "Lao Tzu is forty-six this year, just in the prime of life, Lao Tzu still plans to live to be two hundred years old!" Speaking of this, his eyes rolled and he said angrily: "Old man Wang, you are not a thing, Lao Tzu takes care of your master and apprentice accommodation, and also helps your apprentice find a school and open a household registration, but your old man is not righteous, he has already accepted a good apprentice, and he has not said a word until now." ”

"He's not my apprentice." Wang Qimin said.

"!" Gong Hu scolded and said extremely vulgarly: "Your trickster is rarer than the moon in the sky, he is not your apprentice, whose apprentice is it?" ”

Wang Qimin shook his head and said, "It's not certain yet, he is the inheritor of trickery. ”

"Come on, you! Lao Tzu won't say it. Gong Hu knocked the smoke pot on the glass ashtray with the sound of a bell, and said: "The magic array on the campus of No. 1 Middle School, Yang Jiazhen secretly shot in time, it is exactly the same as your magic and magic array, is he not the inheritor of trickery?" Your trickery is cabbage everywhere, huh? ”

"Perhaps, someone else did it." Wang Qimin sighed.

"Even if there is someone else, it is Su Chunfeng's master." Gong Hu knew that whether it was setting up a magic array on the campus of No. 1 Middle School, or the ability of that character when he made a move in Yangjiazhen, it seemed that it was not something that a young warlock like Su Chunfeng could do-that kid was not yet twenty years old, and he studied diligently and was admitted to Jingcheng University, the top university in the country, so he ...... Where did he get so much time to raise his cultivation to such a high level? Gong Hu said with a smile: "Since Su Chunfeng's master is the inheritor of trickery, then he is naturally the same." Xiao Diao'er, it seems that you have another senior brother. ”

Diao Ping looked confused.