low-key warlock

In the Battle of Yangjia Town, Wang Qimin, who is the inheritor of trickery, knew best that the sorcerer who secretly helped them and saved them used the big heart-breaking technique in the trickery.

As for the magic formation that indirectly killed Xing Jinzhi in Jinzhou County No. The Nine Palaces and Sky Formation set up in the courtyard covers a small area, but with Gong Hu's cultivation, it is absolutely possible to see the similarities between the two formations, and with Gong Hu's disposition, he will definitely not talk nonsense about such things rhetoric.

Of course, these are not enough to confirm that Su Chunfeng is the inheritor of trickery.

But Wang Qimin knew that Su Chunfeng was able to hide his magical aura almost perfectly, which was enough to prove that Su Chunfeng was the inheritor of trickery.

If Luo Tonghua hadn't traveled thousands of miles from the capital to Pingyang City to investigate and inquire, and told the news that Su Chunfeng was a warlock, and without Qian Ming's helpless approval, Wang Qimin, Gong Hu, and Cheng Xiazi would never have known about it. It would never have occurred to him that Su Chunfeng was a sorcerer, and he was also an extremely rare inheritor of trickery in this world.

Wang Qimin sighed lightly, and said, "Gong Hu, no matter what, you can't tell about this matter."

"Hey." Gong Hu squinted his eyes and said cheerfully: "I have to hold the handle in my own hands, so as not to spread the word foolishly. Su Chunfeng, this little bastard, dare not wag his tail in front of me in the future?"

"You're such a bastard." Wang Qimin cursed with a smile, "I still have to talk to Cheng Xiazi."

"No, he definitely won't say it." Gong Hu waved the cigarette stick, "The old blind man is the most fucking timid and fearful, he will cause trouble for himself if he can't hide from trouble?"

Wang Qimin thought about it, so he nodded.

Diao Ping blinked his eyes and asked curiously: "Master, are we practicing tricks?"

"Yeah." Wang Qimin frowned slightly, and said seriously after a moment of thought: "Pingwa, when you are outside, remember not to tell anyone that you are practicing tricks."

"why?"

Gong Hu showed a sly smile, and interjected: "Because deceitful tricks are shameful... Ping Wa, it's time for you to practice magic arts now, and it's too late to regret it. Why don't you take me as your teacher, and I promise to make you happy in the future." Go out sideways and tell anyone openly that you are Gong Hu's apprentice and you practice the 'Broken Art'"

"No." Diao Ping said with a serious face, "I already have a master, I can't change it!"

"Silly boy!" Gong Hu curled his lips and said, "Sometimes you regret it."

Wang Qimin picked up the cigarette case from the coffee table and took out a cigarette. Diao Ping took the lighter and lighted the cigarette for Wang Qimin very sensiblely, and said, "Master, don't worry, I promise I won't say this outside. But..." Diao Ping gritted his teeth, and a terrifying murderous intent suddenly burst out from his big bright eyes, and he said viciously: "When I surpass your cultivation level in the future, I must go home to take revenge and slaughter all the Fudimen! "

Wang Qimin was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Well, if your cultivation can really surpass mine, I won't stop you."

"This kid is quite murderous." Gong Hu narrowed his eyes, and said in a provocative tone: "Boss Wang, I'm worried that you won't be able to bring down Pingwa in the future."

"I can't control that much." Wang Qimin shook his head indifferently.

"I'll always listen to my master!" Diao Ping swears, poking his neck and staring at Gong Hu stubbornly.

Gong Hu chuckled, he knew what Wang Qimin was thinking—even if Diao Ping was extremely talented, but with such a serious inner demon, it would be difficult in his life to surpass his master Wang Qimin in cultivation, even if it took decades Later, he could reach Wang Qimin's level of cultivation, but at that time Wang Qimin had died long ago, so he couldn't control it even if he wanted to.

But this kind of words, Gong Hu, who seems to have a big mouth to cover up, will not say it.

After moving to Shanshuiyuan Community in the county seat of Xishan County and getting Pingwa’s hukou to go to school, Wang Qimin entrusted Gong Hu to help him find a job as a cleaner, responsible for the section of road outside Shanshuiyuan Community on Xinmin Road. With a salary of 400 yuan per month, plus he is still receiving a pension, his life is stable and stable.

Gong Hu didn't want to do any work at first, but he couldn't stand the fierceness of Qi Cui, the family tigress, so he had to be guarded by the headquarters of Fukun Coal Industry Group.

How dare Lu Fukun, the boss of Fukun Coal Industry, let Gong Daxian do the work of guarding the gate?But he also knew that Gong Hu couldn't do anything other than being a great immortal, and his family life was really poor in the past.So Lu Fukun casually gave Gong Hu the job of guarding the gate, plus wandering around the Fukun Coal Industry Group headquarters to make inspections.

To put it bluntly, it's just an idle job, it doesn't matter if you come or not.

The monthly salary is 2000 yuan.

ok...

The security captain is only [-] a month.

Lu Fukun didn't care about this little money, and this villa, as well as the money remitted to Gong Hu's children before, were all right to be regarded as offering a great immortal who could protect the safety of Fukun Coal Industry Group.

To burn incense and worship Buddha, you still have to spend money for incense and fire, don’t you?

"Pingwa." Qi Cui's stern voice came from the stairs: "Go upstairs and do your homework! You didn't make progress in the final exam, be careful that my mother will pick your skin!"

"Hey!" Diao Ping jumped up and ran upstairs.

During the initial period when Wang Qimin brought Diao Ping to Shanshuiyuan, Qi Cui treated Diao Ping tenderly and kindly like a loving mother, even closer than his own son.But ever since Diao Ping entered school, Qi Cui has shown her true colors. She really treats herself as her own mother and strictly disciplines Diao Ping's studies. Let him do his homework.In Qi Cui's words: "Practicing that broken technique is useless. It's better to study hard and get admitted to university. If you can become a high-ranking official in the future, you will be promising!"

In this regard, Wang Qimin was very helpless.

Gong Hu was even more afraid to speak.

And Diao Ping was a smart kid by nature, and he had experienced unimaginable misery and pain when he was a child, so he knew that Qi Cui was too strict with him in his studies, and it was for his own good.But in normal life, Qi Cui loves him very much. He always saves any delicious food at home for him, which makes Diao Ping feel the long-lost maternal love. Therefore, he usually obeys Qi Cui's words and never disobeys. Qi Cui's meaning.

After watching Diao Ping go upstairs, Qi Cui strode into the living room and complained: "Can you stop telling Ping Wa about your crap, how old is he?"

Gong Hu lowered his head and remained silent.

Wang Qimin said again and again: "Yes, I must pay attention in the future."

"Brother Wang." Qi Cui dragged a chair and sat down in front of the coffee table, and said, "If you want me to say, what's the use of thinking about these messy things? That kid named Su Chunfeng obviously doesn't want to be a warlock, and he doesn't want to get involved with too many things." There are so many things, and you have been admitted to Capital University, how promising is that? So, don't worry about Su Chunfeng every day, and don't disturb other people's lives in the future."

"Yes." Wang Qimin nodded and said, "It's not easy for the child to hide it for so long."

Gong Hu curled his lips and said: "Who doesn't want to be quiet, but sometimes, the dog-day-God will play tricks on people, so what can you do?"

"Do you think everyone is as unlucky as you?" Qi Cui said angrily.

"Heh." Gong Hu stuffed the tobacco leaves into the smoke pot, and he didn't dare to look at Qi Cui, but he muttered gloatingly: "Su Chunfeng is so entangled in his heart now, it's hard to hide it for so long, and he worked so hard to test it." He went to a prestigious university and avoided the boundaries of our Pingyang City, right? What happened? As soon as he stepped into the capital, he was seen through... He didn't even think about it, what is the capital? It was the four or nine cities at the foot of the emperor. He is like a cloud of masters, but it is not a small place like our Pingyang City, he still wants to save in the capital? Dreaming!"

Wang Qimin nodded and sighed: "The water in the capital is deep. Fortunately, Su Chunfeng is on the campus of Peking University. If he is in the society, it will be even more difficult."

"The campus of Peking University is not safe, otherwise how could Luo Tonghua find here?"

On the day Luo Tonghua found Gong Hu, Wang Qimin happened to be sweeping the street, so the two didn't meet.Of course, even if the two of them met, Luo Tonghua would not be able to see through the identity of Wang Qimin's sorcerer, who was hiding the aura of magic.

"What exactly does Luo Tonghua do?" Wang Qimin asked with a frown.

Gong Hu lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, exhaled the smoke and said with some disgust: "I don't know, let me tell you through the blind man, that old guy is not a good guy, don't associate with him."

Qi Cui said: "Stop thinking about others! Live your own life in a down-to-earth manner." After finishing speaking, she turned around with a stern face and went upstairs.

Gong Hu and Wang Qimin looked at each other, both with wry smiles—who doesn't want to be safe?

Hearing his wife's footsteps upstairs, Gong Hu moved closer to Wang Qimin and whispered, "What is Su Chunfeng's current cultivation level?"

"I don't know." Wang Qimin shook his head and said, "I guess, it should be the initial stage of body purification."

"That kid's talent is extremely high, could it be so low?"

"But he doesn't have much time to practice, he has been studying hard."

Gong Hu thought about it too, squinted his eyes and smoked a few puffs of cigarettes, and said: "Your fellow student, that is, Su Chunfeng's master, hid it deep enough... It's a pity that Cheng Xiazi dared not open any more peace talks. The hexagrams related to Su Chunfeng. Hey, I said Mr. Wang, you can’t be, why are you hiding something from me? Tell me quickly!”

Wang Qimin smiled wryly, "Don't think about it."

"This kid Qian Ming must have something to hide from us." Gong Hu groped for a few sparse beards and said, "You have to save your hands and beware of them."

"If I have anything to guard against, if he is willing to learn, teach him."

"But your fellow sect didn't want to accept him, so he just pushed him to you... Don't you suspect the strangeness of this?" Gong Hu said slyly: "The battle in Yangjia Town must not have been fought by Su Chunfeng, Then it's because your fellow disciples didn't go all out and deliberately let go of the Voldemen, why is that?"

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