With Su Chunfeng and Zong Meng's magic cultivation, both of them had actually noticed several magical tests between Qu Feiyan and the young sorcerer from the United States.
This is not surprising.
The warlock whom I had never known met by chance somewhere and realized that the other party was a warlock, so it was normal to take a test.
The young sorcerer from the United States did not hide the aura of his sorcerer at all, and it seemed that he was going to attract the attention of the sorcerer. Qu Feiyan had never had the habit of hiding the aura of his personal sorcerer, so she and the young sorcerer were of course
Soon they noticed each other's existence. However, the young sorcerer did not notice Su Chunfeng and Zongmeng. Because the cultivation level of the three of them was almost equal, and Su Chunfeng habitually hid his sorcerer's aura, and
Zong Meng came here again this time and was instructed by Luo Tonghua to determine the target person, and at the same time, she had to prevent chaos, so she also hid her own magical aura and secretly observed the situation.
The first person to test this time was Qu Feiyan.
Qu Feiyan is already so kind of temperament, and she seems to be indifferent to everyone, arrogant and arrogant. When she suddenly saw a young warlock from abroad, she was still a handsome guy, she couldn't help but use the trick to try the other party.
What is the depth, or what... Luo Tonghua told her to do?
So, when she and the young American sorcerer tried each other and then began a formal battle with limited and restrained control, Su Chunfeng did not intend to pay attention.
Just a discussion, nothing big happens.
But Zong Meng obviously didn't think so. He immediately cast a magic trick and inserted it horizontally, blocking Qu Feiyan, and hitting the magic fluctuations cast by the young American sorcerer.
The two waves collide hard but hard.
Even though Meng made a heavy move, there was no restraint or conservative limit. The young American sorcerer maintained enough restraint when taking action and suppressed the energy fluctuation intensity of the magic he was cast. Therefore, suddenly,
After fighting, the American young warlock fell into a passive state. However, Zong Meng suddenly burst out and used a fierce magic attack that was as powerful as a sea of a thousand miles. It was instantly unstoppable, but it was taken back incrediblely.
The five elements of the world in the basketball court have a balanced and calm atmosphere, as if there has never been any magic fluctuations.
A warning.
That's all.
The young American warlock turned around and locked in Zong Meng with a provocative gaze in peace.
Zongmeng's expression was cold and her eyes were like a knife, facing her opponent.
Su Chunfeng raised his hand and clenched his fists to his lips and coughed slightly, looking at Zong Meng in surprise - Is this guy a little too impatient? Even if a hero saves the beauty, you won't be able to save it like this?
?The two sides had no malicious intentions at all, and they were just having a good deal of competition. Besides, Zong Meng seemed to have never dealt with Qu Feiyan very much, so why bother to make a fuss in such an obvious trivial matter?
Zong Meng's gaze, who retracted the magic, no longer looked directly at the young American sorcerer, but turned his head to look at Su Chunfeng and said, "Qu Feiyan's cultivation is insufficient, so I can't let foreign sorcerers underestimate us."
Su Chunfeng was amused and crying.
Feelings are just for such a simple reason?
Zongmeng did it for granted.
I can't tell that this guy actually has a little bit of an angry young man's potential.
Opposite the side, the young warlock from the United States turned around and said a few words to the people who were traveling with him and the two volunteers from Kyoto University, and then walked around the arena to the stands where Su Chunfeng and Zongmoe were.
Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "Okay, I've found it."
"It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar." Zong Meng said lightly.
"You've really changed."
Zong Meng is silent.
After a while, the young American warlock had already walked around and stepped into the stands with a smile.
The coldness on Zongmeng's face was as cold as ever and the unrestrained and unfamiliar as ever, and Su Chunfeng had the calm and approachable expression from beginning to end, and at this moment he looked at the young white warlock with a smile on his face.
With his mind and mind, he does not like to make friends with strange warlocks, nor does he want to have any relationship with foreign warlocks. But he has been a guest from afar. As the president of the Kyoto University Student Warlock Association, he always has the way to treat guests.
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Although he was confident that with his own breath cover, even if he talked face to face with the young American sorcerer for a long time, he would never notice the sorcerer's aura by the other party, but there was no need.
Because it can't be concealed.
The white sorcerer must have socialized with the sorcerer of Kyoto University in the next time. Besides, Su Chunfeng is now sitting with Zongmoe again. Could it be that he will fight every member of the sorcerer of Kyoto University Student Sorcerer Association again?
Greeting, let others help him hide the secret of the warlock's identity?
That's not low-key, but boring.
Just as the young warlock was about to walk in front of him, Su Chunfeng's cell phone started to shake out inappropriately. He took out his cell phone and looked at the telephone. It was Li Zhichao's call. Because the game was in full swing on the court, the students in the stands were watching.
They also cheered and cheered up from time to time. The environment was noisy, so he had to show a look of apology to the white warlock who came over, nodded, and then said to Zongmeng: "I'll go answer the phone..."
Then he got up and walked through the narrow walkway between his seats to the secluded place behind the stands.
An unexpected flashed through the expression of the American young sorcerer, and soon felt relieved. He walked to Zong Meng and sat down, and said in a less fluent Chinese: "Hello."
"Hello." Zong Meng nodded.
The white warlock asked in English: “Can you communicate in English?”
Zong Meng, who was really not very good at English, thought for a few seconds before he could form a clear word in his mind about the meaning of several English words that the white warlock had already expressed as slowly as possible, and then he could understand it in his mind.
He squeezed out a sentence that was most suitable for this time: "Sorry, I'm not speaking well in English. I hope you can use Chinese...or, when my friend comes back, he can."
The white warlock glanced above the stand and nodded slightly regretful and dissatisfied.
He felt that Su Chunfeng, who had just left because he was about to answer the phone, was so rude. Don’t he think that doing so would be disrespectful to a guest who came from thousands of miles away?
At this time, Su Chunfeng was already in a secluded place behind the stands, holding his mobile phone and pressing the answer button: "Zhichao, what's the matter?"
"Chunfeng." Li Zhichao's voice came from his phone, "I'm in Danfeng City now, and I'm here to contact customers. Who do you think I've met?"
"Who?" Su Chunfeng asked in disguise. In fact, he had already thought that it must have been a coincidence that Li Zhichao, who arrived in Danfeng City, saw Wang Qimin. Moreover, something should have happened, otherwise he would have been busy all day long.
Li Zhichao, who was not stuck in the ground, wouldn't even call him if he saw anyone.
Sure enough, Li Zhichao said: "Wang Qimin!"
Su Chunfeng said: "Well, it's such a coincidence? Then you, a young and promising boss, have to invite our junior high school teacher to a meal at noon."
"This is all a trivial matter." Li Zhichao said seriously: "Chunfeng, Wang Qimin is in some trouble here. I didn't want to pay attention to these things, after all, it's not in our Pingyang, but I thought about you, it seems that you have always been right.
Wang Qimin respects him very much, so I will call you, do you want to help him?"
Su Chunfeng said in surprise: "What's wrong with him?"
Li Zhichao briefly informed Su Chunfeng of some of the information he had heard from the customer.
Su Chunfeng almost immediately thought of a possibility and affirmed his judgment. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Zhichao, strong dragons do not suppress local snakes, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise it may affect your business.
,This matter...you pay attention to the subsequent progress and tell me if there is any news."
"Chunfeng, don't worry about anything." Li Zhichao smiled and said, "I still know myself, but Shan would also come to Danfeng City in the afternoon, because it was for Wantong Express's office in Danfeng City.
I know that his fine vegetables had already reached Danfeng City two years ago, and he had several conflicts with the forces here at that time and won. Now he can be considered a bit of strength in Danfeng City. If he takes action..."
"Wait and talk about it, don't worry about it." Su Chunfeng interrupted Li Zhichao.
"Okay, listen to you."
Hang up the phone, Su Chunfeng clasped his cell phone and closed his eyes slightly, tilted his head gently to think - Wang Qimin's daughter is probably the inheritor of tricks!
Wang Qimin, Master...
The master and apprentice in the past have been so long, and they have experienced so many bloody storms in the world together. Su Chunfeng never expected that his master would have such a deep move. Moreover, the reason why Wang Qimin buried this
The original purpose of a move is to eliminate Su Chunfeng who may be out of control in the future!
Although I will not pay back if I have gone in my previous life, I will no longer be a master and apprentice in this life.
But Su Chunfeng still couldn't accept such facts, and he felt a sense of heartache in his heart.
He was angry with the concealment of his master in his previous life, and even more sad with Wang Qimin's determination. He also felt sorry for his master in his previous life. Wang Qimin, the inheritor of the tricks in this life. He has been planning for so long, and how much has he paid? Even his biological daughter
, they all have to put their youth into their youth and even their lives for a goal that is likely to be defeated!
Is it right or wrong?
It's hard to explain clearly!
Su Chunfeng, who had a state of awakening and mental cultivation, shook his head, forcibly put aside these distracting thoughts that made him confused and painful, and turned around and walked back.
The white warlock sat in his position before him.
Before Su Chunfeng could say hello, Zongmeng said, "He doesn't speak Chinese very well, and my English is not good. Come and introduce him."
"Hello!" The white warlock had already reached out.
"Hello." Su Chunfeng sat down through the narrow passage, shook hands with the white warlock, and then introduced himself in fluent English, and introduced Zong Meng - he had good English scores in high school, and entered Kyoto University and
After joining the English Corner Club, I often participate in activities to enhance oral English practice in some clubs, so I dare not say how good my English level is. At least normal communication can be easily done.
After introducing each other, Su Chunfeng and Zongmeng both knew that the white warlock was named Cole Douglas, who was from California.
Cole Douglas obviously received a good and strict family education. Although his aura was warned by Zong Meng's almost arrogant tough tricks, he was extremely annoyed, but after the communication began, Cole Douglas still showed in all aspects.
He is extremely mature, steady and youthful and energetic gentlemanly style, and he is very talkative. Even when facing the cuteness of his English, he is so poor that he even struggles to understand his words, he does not feel uncomfortable or embarrassed to communicate with him at all.