The Only Magician on Earth

  The entire classroom was extremely silent. Feng Kai's miserable howl came to an abrupt end when his second leg was broken, and he fainted quite simply.

   "Let's go! You've eaten up all your lunch, you have to be responsible for me!" Gu Feng smiled slightly, took Xue Ting's hand, and walked out.

   Xue Ting's mood was in extreme shock, and she didn't even realize this ambiguous action.

  Gufeng is naturally happy to enjoy this process, and the soft and delicate hands are in his hands, and his mood can not help but sway. Walking out of the classroom slowly, like a prince holding a princess, the few servants who were blocking the way were like being stung when Gu Feng approached, and they stepped back to get out of the way.

   After Gu Feng and the two left, they hurried over to rescue Feng Kai.

  …

  The current atmosphere of middle school students is open, and the number of young couples holding hands in the school is not too many, and it will not cause onlookers. However, if the person holding hands is the school flower who is popular in the school and the dark horse who is in the limelight, that is a good gimmick.

   Almost all the way, everyone's eyes were attracted.

  School flower and dark horse got together? Oh my God! It turns out that the rumored restaurant incident is true!

   When Xue Ting realized that her hand was being held, the two had already walked to the avenue and were bathing the eyes of everyone.

   Pretty blushed, and subconsciously pulled her hand back. However, looking at Gu Feng's calm and pure face, he couldn't bear it in his heart. In front of so many classmates, will it make him too faceless? I heard that boys are the most face-saving...

   Moreover, subconsciously, Xue Ting found that she seemed to enjoy the process. It feels so good to be held by someone.

   It's just... This stinky brat dared to hold his hand without even asking for my girl's consent. Could it be that he was so cheap?

   Just as Xue Ting was struggling in her heart, she saw that Gu Feng had gently released her hand, patted her pretty shoulder, and motioned her to wait beside her.

   The ghosts and the gods made a difference, but Xue Ting nodded.

   After nodding, it was a burst of regret. Pooh! Why should the old lady listen to him!

  Gu Feng has already walked towards the school gate. There, the bald-headed people were sitting on their respective motorcycle sports cars, looking lazy.

  Laughs when I see the ancient style.

   "Thank you for what happened just now!" Although Gu Feng is confident that even if his bald head helps Feng Kai, he will not threaten himself. However, Gu Feng has always been grateful for the kindness of others.

"You're welcome! I've already seen that grandson unpleasant! However, you have to be careful, although that grandson is not a thing, his family background is not weak, if you are cruel and want to deal with you, I am afraid there will be a lot of people. trouble." The bald head lit a cigarette and reminded kindly.

   "Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded, "So, I want to ask you a favor. Can you help me find out the pattern of Feng Jianjun's recent travels, and the recent business dealings of the Feng Group?"

   "You want to deal with Feng Jianjun?" The bald eyes flashed brightly.

   "Feng's family has a big business, how can I, a small high school student, be able to deal with it? It's just that I know myself and the enemy, so I don't want to be plotted and don't know." Gu Feng said casually.

   The bald head nodded, and he didn't think Gu Feng would have any idea of ​​dealing with the Feng Group. After all, in Haicheng, the Feng Group is a giant, not to mention a small high school student in Gufeng, even Uncle Sanyan would not dare to provoke it.

   "It's not difficult to say, but it's not easy to say. I will report it to Uncle Three Eyes. It may be necessary to use the strength of his subordinates to investigate." The bald head did not answer directly, and the words were ambiguous.

   After all, the friendship between him and Gu Feng is not deep, and it is a bit muddy, not suitable for wading.

   "Thanks then! Tell Uncle Sanyan, after this incident, I owe him a favor."….

  The ancient style was said solemnly, and the bald head wanted to laugh a little. Will the three-eyed uncle see the favor of a high school student? However, the breath that Gu Feng exudes at this time made him have to be solemn. Almost subconsciously nodded.

   When he looked again, Gu Feng had already turned and left.

  The bald head was startled for a while, then took out his mobile phone and reported to Uncle Sanyan.

   On the other side of the phone, he hesitated a little and said only three words:

   "Give it all to him!"

   hung up the phone, Sanyan paced back and forth in the hut, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, sighed deeply, and muttered in his mouth:

   "Yi Min, I couldn't help you with your affairs back then, but now I can help your son as much as I can, which is a small compensation!"

  …

  On the outskirts of Haicheng, an independent villa, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

   Crunch!

  A limousine was parked at the entrance of the villa, with several prominent "8" characters on the license plate number, showing the distinguished status of the owner of the car.

   As soon as the car stopped, the driver hurried around and opened the door.

   A walking stick stretched out first, followed by a wealthy old man in a tunic suit.

   "Hahaha...Brother Chen, long time no see, you are much older than before! Even using a walking stick, it's really useless!" Amidst the loud laughter, an old man in Tang suit greeted him.

   Walking is strong and his face is ruddy. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that this was the old man Guan who was lying in bed waiting to die not long ago.

  The person here is naturally Chen Kangning's grandfather, the old man of the Chen family. At the first glance of Mr. Guan, Mr. Chen knew that his grandson did not lie. In my heart, I was secretly surprised that there was such a magical medicine in the world, but at the same time, there was a calm expression on his face, and he smiled and said:

   "You old man, are you embarrassed to talk about me? If you didn't have a bad luck, I'm afraid you won't be able to use crutches?"

   These two old men were joking here, while the few juniors beside them were laughing silly. In front of the two old men, they didn't even dare to take a breath.

   In the parlour, two old people sat a few rows apart. The whole room is decorated with antiques and antiques, and the two old people are dressed in Tang suits and Zhongshan suits. They look very harmonious and have a historical charm.

  Beside Mr. Guan, a woman stood on one side, beautiful and calm, it was Guan Zishao.

   The other descendants are none.

"Brother Guan, what should be said, as I said just now, Kang Ning's arm may not be a disease, but was injured by the ancient martial artist's internal strength, and it cannot be cured by modern medical technology. According to Kang Ning's recollection, he recently came into contact with Among the people, the most suspicious is the person who sold medicine that I met at Haicheng No. 1 Hospital." Elder Chen said, and glanced at Guan Zishao.

   Mr. Guan rolled his eyelids. He has lived for more than half a century, and he has experienced many ups and downs. Naturally, he has seen ancient warriors. The ancient warrior is very strange, but he knows that the bottle of medicine is definitely not the means of the ancient warrior.

   Of course, although he knew about this kind of thing, he would not say it.

   "Well, I will say that you old man must go to the Three Treasures Hall without incident. Your Kangning was injured by an ancient warrior, you can go to that person! What are you doing here!"

"Hey, Brother Guan, Mingren doesn't speak secretly. If the person who sells medicine is an ancient warrior, he doesn't want us to find him, and it is almost impossible for us to find him. However, as far as I know, in your hands There should be a bottle of the potion he left behind? Looking at my brother's current body, I know that the efficacy of that potion is definitely not fake. This is the only way to save my family's Corning. Brother, I will sell this old face today, come here Ask my brother for this potion." Mr. Chen said sincerely.

   Mr. Guan looked like he was ignoring his answer. He took a sip of tea before he smiled and said:

   "I'm really sorry, it's not that my old man is dying, it's really that I was terminally ill a few days ago, and I took two medicines before I fully recovered. Now I want to save people, but I don't have medicines in my hands!"

  The atmosphere was a little stiff. The words of the old man Guan are insincere and obviously not credible, but there is no refutation.

   After being silent for a while, Mr. Chen suddenly said:

   "I heard that Baihua Group has plans to enter the real estate market in Jiangnan Province. It doesn't seem to be going well? My eldest family is in Jiangnan Province, and it has something to do with urban construction."

   When Mr. Chen said this, he kept his mouth shut and started drinking tea.

  People are mature and sophisticated, and some words naturally don’t need to be fully explained. In other words, the conditions have already been put forward.

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