In a guest room of the Jingrui Hotel in Xinfadi, Su Chunfeng sat on a single sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, drinking a cold drink leisurely, while watching the news program on TV like bored. There was a faint but constant sound of running water in the bathroom, and it was Wang Haifei showering inside.

The mobile phone rang, Su Chunfeng picked up the mobile phone on the round table, looked at the caller ID, then pressed the answer button to his ear, and smiled: "Senior Sister Pei, hello." ”

"Chunfeng, I'm really sorry, there have been a lot of things recently, so I couldn't be invited tonight."

"It's okay." Su Chunfeng smiled and said politely, and didn't say anything, so he couldn't have apologized to him, it was a dinner arranged by Zhang Lifei. However, Su Chunfeng knew very well in his heart that with Pei Jia's mind and social experience, even if he was willing to have a few more private meals with Su Chunfeng to enhance friendship, but when there were elders present, if he had to participate, it would inevitably be contrived, but it would be counterproductive, after all, the two are warlocks, and communication cannot be equated with ordinary people, although they are used to being ordinary people in daily life.

After a few more simple chats, just as Pei Jia was about to say goodbye, Su Chunfeng suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, senior sister, after the summer vacation, the new Beijing University Student Warlock Association was officially established, and the position of president is ...... Are you interested? ”

Pei Jia on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "No matter how you calculate, it's not my turn to be interested, right?" ”

"I think you can do it."

"You're the go-to person, don't you really want to sit in that position?"

"Yes."

Pei Jia hesitated for a few more seconds and said, "If possible, of course I'm willing to fight for it, but I think my chances of winning are still very low, so there's no need to humiliate myself, and to be honest, if you hadn't mentioned it today, I really hadn't thought about it, so ...... Chunfeng, how did you think to ask me if I was interested? ”

These words made Su Chunfeng feel at ease, and said: "Senior sister, as long as you want to, and stand up to compete for this position, then I will definitely fully support you." ”

"What about Bai Xingyong?"

"He definitely wants to compete for this position, so I can't guarantee that I can pull him over to support you, but I'll give it a try......" Su Chunfeng changed his words and said, "For the time being, keep it secret." ”

Pei Jia smiled: "Because of Lu Weiyang? ”

"Wise people don't speak secret words." Su Chunfeng said: "Yes, in my mind, anyone can sit in that position, but he Lu Weiyang, no." ”

"Then it's a deal."

"It's a deal."

"Okay, goodbye."

"Good night."

Su Chunfeng hung up the line, calmly put the mobile phone on the round table, closed his eyes and recuperated - apart from him, it was impossible for any young student warlock in the capital to be unmoved by the position of the president of the newly established Beijing University Student Warlock Association, and even the elders of the sects who had children studying in the capital would pay special attention to this. Su Chunfeng can be sure that in this year's summer vacation, the news of the integration and formation of college student warlock associations in various places has spread, and there will be many open and secret battles, negotiations and so on on the rivers and lakes because of this.

Everyone knows that sitting on the throne of the president of the College Student Warlock Association, which is divided into provincial-level regions, is equivalent to recognizing the outstanding status of that student warlock among the young generation of rookies in the rivers and lakes, and it will be of immeasurable benefit to the development of his individual, his family, and the sect in the rivers and lakes and society in the future.

And the capital ......

It's even hotter for the eyes.

To be the first president of the Beijing University Student Warlock Association is to leave a name in history!

Wang Haifei, who was wrapped in a bath towel, wiped her long hair sideways and walked out of the bathroom, her white straight and slender legs, the delicate figure wrapped in the bath towel, the silky shoulders that were exposed, the long neck, the charming face, and the long black hair that was still dripping with the white towel and rubbing her hands.

Seeing Su Chunfeng's eyes closed, Wang Haifei thought that after the things of Vantone Logistics were resolved, Su Chunfeng, who had always maintained a relaxed but extremely stressful situation on the surface, finally felt a little tired, and couldn't help but say softly with some distress: "Chunfeng, I'm done, you go take a shower and rest early." ”

"Well, there's no hurry." Su Chunfeng opened his eyes, and Wang Haifei's face was delicate and dripping when he saw it, so he couldn't help but raise his arm to take her into his arms, sit on his lap, and then lean his cheeks into the fragrant plump-bosom, squinted and smiled: "You say, some people ask me to do things, do I help, or don't I help?" ”

"I, where do I know what's going on?" Wang Haifei put the towel on the round table, grabbed Su Chunfeng's head, put her chin on the top of his head, and rubbed it gently.

Su Chunfeng said: "Do you remember Nian Yihua?" ”

"Him?"

"...... with his master"

"According to your nature, such a person should not hesitate to refuse when he asks for something, but now he hesitates, then...... Just help him once? Wang Haifei narrowed her eyes, enjoying sitting on Su Chunfeng's lap like this, leaning on his arms, being asked for an idea by him so trustingly, and then suddenly sat up straight in shock, held Su Chunfeng's cheeks with both hands, and asked in a little panic: "Yes, is it in your warlock circle?" ”

Su Chunfeng blinked.

Wang Haifei said with a bitter face and pleading: "Don't worry about it, okay?" She knew that Su Chunfeng had probably already made a decision in her heart, so she was worried.

"Listen to you."

"Hmm." Wang Haifei nodded firmly, although she couldn't bear it.

The mobile phone ringing on the round table rang, Wang Haifei reached out to help him take the phone and hand it to him with a gentle expression, Su Chunfeng glanced at the caller ID, it was Chu Zhuoyan calling.

Sighing lightly, Su Chunfeng took the phone and pressed the answer button, which was attached to his ear.

Wang Haifei got up, sat on another single sofa next to the round table, and looked at Su Chunfeng with expectation.

……

In a high-end apartment building near Wangjing, Chu Zhuoyan stood quietly in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window with a cup of coffee, looking at the night scene outside with the lights outside, his deep eyes were full of unconcealable worry, and he sighed in his heart that the vast Qimen rivers and lakes in the mainland were so difficult for people who were not so familiar with this place. This reminded him of the phrase "closed off the country", and immediately smiled self-deprecatingly.

It has been almost three years since Chu Zhuoyan left Hong Kong.

He knew that this day would come sooner or later, so after coming to the capital with Zhan Youping to develop, he had been trying to get in touch with the well-known figures and sects on the Qimen rivers and lakes, not seeking to quickly integrate into the rivers and lakes, but to be able to meet three or five friends, so that one day the enemy would come to the door, and the characters on the Qimen rivers and lakes could stand up and support themselves, and they did not expect friends to help, as long as one attitude was enough.

In fact, from a practical point of view, because of the country's shortcomings and wars in the past hundred years, it has withered for a hundred years, and has fallen far behind the global reputation of other countries' magic schools. However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Chu Zhuoyan knows very well that in this country with a long history, the complex and majestic Qimen rivers and lakes contain infinite power, and any warlock who underestimates this rivers and lakes is undoubtedly stupid - this history of the rivers and lakes has been full of open and secret battles, intrigues, and bloody disputes...... At the same time, this Jianghu has always had xenophobic feelings, with vigilance and natural hostility to the outside world, as well as the natural pride and contempt for the orthodoxy and authenticity, and rarely recognize the true friendship with external forces, at best, to take advantage of external forces.

However, once an external force shows hostility and threatens the traditional bottom line that has been handed down for thousands of years in this river and lake, then the entire river and lake will be twisted into a rope in a very short period of time, bursting out with terrifying combat power and eliminating any threat from the outside.

This is the foundation for the rise and fall of Qimen Jianghu for thousands of years.

Chu Zhuoyan originally wanted to rely on it to save his life, and what he wanted to rely on was this giant tree, which seemed to be withered and had just begun to glow with new greenery for a short time, but it was still towering.

It's a pity that he knows too little about this Jianghu and it is difficult for him to integrate into it in such a short time.

Of course, this is not entirely to blame for his social skills, but Qimen Jianghu is in an era of just revival and prosperity, although all sects and even those scattered warlocks are constantly throwing olive branches everywhere, but for there is no convincing and understandable origin, not to mention the warlocks from Hong Kong, people in the rivers and lakes will inevitably be wary - what does this guy want to do?

Therefore, although Chu Zhuoyan has made friends with a few warlocks in the Qimen rivers and lakes, he can only be regarded as a meeting in Pingshui, and there is really no one who can be called a friend.

The only old friend......

was also killed by Su Chunfeng, and he gave Su Chunfeng a nest at one time, and even the master and the apprentice were all gone. Even he, Chu Zhuoyan, was beaten with grass and rabbits, and had to obediently sacrifice his blood oath and became Su Chunfeng's blood slave.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhuoyan raised his head and sighed lightly.

Sorrowful.

The door of the study was pushed open, and the tall Zhan Youping strode in, and when he saw Chu Zhuoyan standing in front of the window with his eyes closed, he frowned slightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction and worry: "Zhuo Yan, how is it?" ”

Chu Zhuoyan shook his head.

Zhan Youping said angrily: "How much does he want?" ”

"Money?" Chu Zhuoyan snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Zhan, do you still think that spending money can solve any problem?" So why don't we just spend money on each other so that the other party will not seek revenge? ”

Zhan Youping didn't bother to raise the bar with Chu Zhuoyan on the concept of money first, waved his hand, and was a little impatient - he was indeed frightened during this time, and he really didn't have the patience to continue to bear this terrifying torment that waited for his life to come to an end. Zhan Youping said: "Zhuo Yan, didn't you say that although the warlock seems to be stronger than the Shijia Taoist in terms of metaphysics, in fact, there is a huge gap, one is born and the other enters the world?" Okay, then let's spend money to invite Taoist priests and monks! Or, let's all move to the temple and live in the temple for a while. ”

"Can you hide for a while, can you hide for a lifetime?" Chu Zhuoyan shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "The masters who cultivate outside the world have already cut off the three feelings, and look at the red dust lightly, if there is no chaos, even if it is the people in the mountain gate who occasionally appear in the troubled times, they will not pay attention to the disturbances in this world, and besides, you and I are ordinary people, one thing...... Bagatelle? ”

Zhan Youping sighed again.

He is already at the age when he is about to know the destiny of heaven, and he has worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years, how can he be the kind of character who has no cultivation?

It's just a matter of life and death, and it's difficult to calm down who you change.

After being silent for a while, Chu Zhuoyan said, "I'll call him again." ”

"Okay, okay, you say, whatever he wants......"

Chu Zhuoyan didn't look at Zhan Youping, took out his mobile phone and hesitated for a few seconds before turning out Su Chunfeng's mobile phone number and pressing the dial button.