Half an hour later, it was an uninhabited area on the outskirts.
To be on the safe side, on the way here, Mr. Qin took no less than three immobilization charms on Zuma, who was unable to move.
The Lich's body was originally close to rotten wood, but now it is standing on a "stove" made of several bricks. The autumn wind blows, and it looks like a dead old tree.
He poured a bucket of gasoline on it, then placed several buckets next to it. He ran to the two women with a smile and asked: "You two, who is going to light the fire?"
Lin Mei rolled her eyes at him, and then turned her head away. She didn't bother to do such a thing.
Instructor Fu Lao was still happy to do this. She took out her pistol and fired the bullet. The bullet rubbed against a brick, sparks burst out, and ignited the gasoline.
The raging fire quickly started burning, and not long after, Zuma let out a shrill scream: "Chinese people, my Lich clan will not let you go, you will die..."
Boom...
The burning "human stick" collapsed until it was burned into a ball of ashes.
Young Master Qin shrugged and threw a grenade with a timer towards the ashes. After entering the small cauldron, the grenade exploded, sending bricks and ashes flying into the sky.
Inside the small cauldron, surrounded by beauties, big and small, he feasted on the barbecue.
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On Monday morning, Qin Feng was the last person to enter the classroom. He raised his wrist in surprise and looked at the time. There were still ten minutes until the school bell. What a big day it was today, everyone came so early.
After sitting down, he leaned close to Miss Lin's little ear and asked: "What's going on? Everyone came so early."
Miss Lin replied: "It is said that another transfer student is coming today, and he is a handsome guy with a refined temperament, so everyone came earlier."
"Oh, am I as handsome as I am? I am young and rich, and I am proficient in the languages of more than a dozen countries..." He had a stinking look on his face. He was originally asking the latter to praise himself, but suddenly he thought of another question. : "Girls come early and explain themselves. The boys also join in the fun because of Mao. They should be as if they are facing a formidable enemy."
Lin Mei rolled her eyes at him and chuckled: "You don't know this, right? Because our transfer student is a close disciple of the Chinese painting master Liu Shiran. At the same time, he also learned Western painting techniques from several oil painting masters. His age Although he is not that big, his painting skills are extraordinary, and he is praised as Xu Beihong, the second in the Celestial Dynasty."
His eyes widened: "Xu Beihong is the second. Come on, it's enough to omit all the first four characters. I think he is just a second."
In this regard, Miss Lin did not make any comments, but focused on the books in her hands. This girl was really a model of a good student. Except for being kidnapped by Young Master Qin every time and skipping classes, she never let go of the books. .
The school bell rang, and Qin Feng clearly heard the sound of a man and a woman talking happily, gradually approaching.
The female voice was not unfamiliar to him at all, it belonged to the beautiful counselor Chen Yue. As for the male voice, it didn't take much to guess that it was the transfer student known as "Two".
Sure enough, Chen Yue led a tall, handsome and sunny boy into the classroom with a warm smile.
"Everyone, be quiet." The beautiful counselor clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention and introduced: "Today, our class has another student who is a disciple of Liu Shiran, the master of traditional Chinese painting. Xiao Sun, please introduce yourself to everyone. Bar."
The handsome boy smiled and said: "My name is Sun Sheng. I'm new here, so please take care of me. It's true that my tutor is Liu Shiran, but I only learned 30% of his skills, so under normal circumstances, I don't dare to put my tutor's name on my name." Speaking of which, from now on everyone just needs to treat me as an ordinary person, because I don’t want to live under the halo of others.”
These words were spoken with pride mixed with humility, and all the nymphomaniac girls were about to scream.
"Well, it's really not easy for young people to have such humility." When Chen Yue said this, he added something pointed: "Unlike some people, who even skip classes so confidently."
Young Master Qin suddenly raised his head and glared at her. "You praise other people's buddies for not being jealous at all, but you also insult me with a few words. Is that interesting?"
The beautiful counselor raised her chin and ignored his presence. The meaning was clear, with a good student like Sun Sheng, you are nothing but a fool!
"Sun Sheng, you can choose wherever you want to sit." Chen Yue gave him the same treatment as when Qin first came.
It's just that this is a real special right given to Sun Sheng, and Qin Feng at the beginning was just a way for her to add insult to injury.
Sun Sheng first thanked him, and then scanned every corner of the class with his piercing eyes.
The nymphomaniac girls were eagerly posing, hoping to attract the handsome guy's attention, but unfortunately, his eyes swept past them without any pause.
Qin Feng lowered his voice and said to his deskmate: "Weiwei, this kid is a cultivator."
"How do you know?" Miss Lin was surprised, because as far as she knew, there were no other cultivators in the secular world except her and Qin Feng. Have less contact with outsiders.
Lin Caiwei grew up in the secular world and was accustomed to this kind of life. She was unwilling to change her life trajectory, so she went from middle school to university. According to the previous thoughts of the main members of the Lin family, once she graduated from university, she could not continue to stay in the secular world. In the secular world, you must return to your family and make a contribution to its development.
As for Young Master Qin, he is self-taught and has no family, so he naturally has fewer constraints. Thanks to this, he can thrive in the world of ordinary people.
As for Mei Hui, Fang Fang and other girls, first of all, they became monks on the way, and secondly, because Qin Feng was a crooked upper beam, the lower beam would naturally follow suit.
Unless there are special circumstances, cultivators are absolutely not allowed to come into contact with the secular world. This is a strict rule of most families and sects. The main purpose is to prevent members from falling in love with secular women and having a bad impact on their practice.
Qin Feng explained: "Like me, he has the ability to hide his aura, and I believe his level will never be lower than yours."
"In other words, he can sense that I am a cultivator, right?" Miss Lin frowned slightly.
"That's right." He nodded and said, "I think the person who came here is not good, or at least has an impure purpose."
"Why do you say that?"
"I can see myself in him, Weiwei, you should know that the only reason why I transferred to our class is because of you." Young Master Qin told the truth. Anyway, both of them have reached a "pure" relationship between men and women. There is nothing to hide.
Miss Lin didn't quite believe it: "You are judging a gentleman with a villain's heart, how can you know that he is targeting me."
Before Young Master Qin could continue his analysis, Sun Sheng had already raised his hand, pointed at Lin Caiwei and said, "Teacher Chen, I hope to sit at the same table with her."