Invincible little uncle

Chapter 462 31. Partner 2
A month later, it was time for leave.

Xia Guang returned to Changfeng University.

The campus is still the same, the canteen is also open normally, and the students are walking in groups on the path, everything seems extremely normal. If Xia Guang hadn't met Wen Li and hadn't gone to the ruins, he might have lived such a life.

The reality hidden under the ordinary is really embarrassing.

On the way, I met the head of the foreign affairs department of the student union again, the vigorous and vigorous Long Xue, who just gave him a cold look, and then pretended to be a passerby.

Xia Guang was a little taken aback by this look.

After all, the two have met before, so it's always appropriate to say hello, right?

Suddenly, he understood.

This is the contradiction between Onimusha and Red Warlock.

This contradiction is irreconcilable!
Onimusha is neither human nor ghost in nature, and there will be ugly deformities somewhere in their bodies, all of which are thanks to the red warlock.

I have only been in college for a few days, and I was involved in this kind of thing.

But there is nothing to worry about, the soldiers came to cover the water and soil.

Xia Guang didn't go back to the dormitory directly, but came to the club building of the Red Tree Society.

The first floor of the club building is for leisure, the second floor is the dormitory for members, the third floor is a structure similar to a gym, and the fourth floor is the private place for the presidents of the Red Tree Club.

At that time, there were two other people who joined the club at the same time as Xia Guang: Chen Kai and Zhu Rong.

But the two of them are not there, either they are in class or out of activities, and there is a possibility of friendship.

When Xia Guang walked to the third floor, he heard the sound of equipment hitting the ground upstairs.

Turn around the stairway and look sideways.

I saw a cool teenager in a vest, sweating profusely, sitting on a climbing machine and watching him, throwing a very visually impactful barbell beside him.

This is obviously an old member of the Red Tree Society.

Xia Guang nodded symbolically as a greeting.

"The junior is finally back?"

The boy kept staring at him, then got up suddenly, stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Get to know Zhang Haofa, a sophomore."

Xia Guang nodded and stretched out his hand naturally.

The two shake hands.

With a sudden surge of energy, Zhang Haofa pulled Xia Ji closer, then moved closer, lowered his voice and said harshly: "Boy, I don't know why President Wen Li is so partial to you, but the mission of our club is not that good Done, please be careful.

If you have self-knowledge, leave the club and the president. I know you are just a commoner with no background, but you still have parents and a younger sister. Your younger sister is only a senior in high school. She is about to fill out her application form, right?hey-hey"

Xia Guang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly kicked out.

That Zhang Haofa couldn't dodge in time, or he didn't expect it at all. He only felt a pain in his abdomen, and he fell backwards.

But as soon as he fell down, Zhang Haofa roared, put his palms on the ground, twisted his waist, and then he punched and uppercuted to tear the air, and blasted towards Xia Guang's lower abdomen with a bad wind.

As a warlock, Xia Guang's own strength is no more than that of an ordinary freshman.

Just after kicking out, his body quickly pulled back, and with a thought, the power of the "golden beetle" immediately mixed into his body.

Red Warlock casts spells extremely fast.

If you want to block, you need to be accurate to [-] seconds.

If you want to assassinate the red sorcerer, you have to make the red sorcerer feel threatened when he is dying, otherwise the red sorcerer's spells are almost instantaneous, and there is no way to decipher them.

This is also the purpose of ancient warriors.

To put it bluntly, it is to rely on the keen sense of the ancient warrior to help the warlock block.

Once it's over, it's none of his business.

Perhaps some kind of mutual restraint.

Red magicians are usually unable to cultivate a strong body.

Zhang Haofa's punch had already been struck, halfway through, but he suddenly peed out of fear.

in his eyes
The human pupils of the first-year freshman on the opposite side had disappeared, but were replaced by five crimson pupils.

Only one of the five eyes was opened.

That one, like a snake's vertical pupils, stared at him closely.

Zhang Haofa seemed to be being targeted by a monster.

He felt that as long as he dared to swing this punch, he might die.

Therefore, he abruptly stopped the punch, and his body fell forward according to the inertia, his legs softened, and he fell to his knees in front of his junior.

Xia Guang's voice was calm: "Wen Li is my woman."

Zhang Haofa didn't dare to say a word, just knelt like this.

But at some point, the person in front of him had left and went to the president's room on the fourth floor.

After a moment of silence at the door, Xia Guang knocked on the door anyway.

Wen Li seemed to have been waiting for him, and opened the door with a smile.

Completely different from the luxury on the ground floor, the special room on the fourth floor is extremely elegant, such as a place for monks to practice meditation and Taoist priests to ask questions.

Xia Guang looked around and suddenly realized something.

For the red magicians in this world, all supernatural power exertion and effects are done through the mind.

Cultivating the mind has therefore become necessary.

Wen Li hugged him gently, and the two of them sat in front of a tea table with a little tenderness.

Senior sister makes tea, and every process is just right.

What kind of tea, what degree of dryness, what temperature of water, how much to brew, what kind of cup, and how to follow the steps are all very particular.

In this orderly silence, the tea fragrance slowly escaped.

In the quiet floor, it is quiet.

"In fact, many people in this university regard me as a goddess, and the same is true of the students you just met. It's just that I used to be unfaithful to anyone. Now that you are here, this rule has been broken."

Wen Li laughed, "You, you are about to face a group of people's attacks."

She is not tall, and her face is ordinary, but her aura, temperament, momentum, and appearance reveal that she needs to be looked up to.

The simple school uniform is like an ordinary scabbard hiding a famous knife. As long as she puts on a change of clothes, Wen Li can appear anywhere, even if it is not the center there, she will not be considered an "intruding civilian".

She is a mountain that men cannot conquer.

"But if you can't make a move in the future, it's better not to make a move. The power of the red magician is not what these ordinary people should face. You will take your partner with you in the future and let her solve everything.

Although the ancient warriors are far inferior to our red warlocks and ghost warriors, they are figures that ordinary people need to look up to.

This is a chain of forces.

In other words, if we personally attack ordinary people, we will lose our status. "

While talking, Wen Li poured the first cup of tea for Xia Guang.

The tea is boiling hot and the aroma of the tea is boiling.

"As for Zhang Haofa, you don't need to worry, he just has the potential of a red magician, but after spending a year, he still hasn't been able to touch the outer areas of red, let alone talk about the stereotypes.

You demonstrated the spell in front of him.

From now on he will see you as a demon, or a god.

The idea of ​​never being your enemy was planted in my heart. "

Xia Guang listened quietly.

Wen Li smiled sweetly: "Drink tea."

After leaving the club building of the Red Tree Society, Xia Guang returned directly to Room 914 in the freshman dormitory building.

When entering the room, Shen Gongbao, Zhang Qiliang, and some people from the dormitory next door were playing cards.

see someone coming.

A group of people exclaimed.

You said one word after another, "Su Fan, you are awesome, I heard that you are living with Senior Sister Wen Li, is it true?"

"How did you fall in love with President Wen Li?"

"President Wen Li is not only the Big Three, but also a real goddess, do you have one?"

Xia Guang suddenly felt a little strange.

This month's extraordinary journey and meditation made him feel alienated from these ordinary conversations in life.

He suddenly realized that he might not belong to this environment.

(End of this chapter)