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Chapter 63 Xiao Ting

Qi Ming said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ting is a complete martial arts lunatic. He has his own obsession with practicing martial arts."

After all, it came out at the same time, so Qi Ming and Yi Qingling are relatively familiar with it.

Hu Lisheng nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "He has injured several masters from Nanwu District in his hands."

Qi Ming snorted coldly and said: "When this guy fights, his attacks are not serious. Let alone Nanwu District, even when we were training at the Demon Catching Bureau, he seriously injured several people with his attacks."

Zhang Qingfeng couldn't help but ask: "Does your instructor care?"

Yang Mu chuckled and said: "Normally speaking, as long as it is a duel agreed by both parties, as long as no life is harmed, and you are seriously injured, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others. If it is because someone hits too hard, you can still

Punish him?"

Qi Ming nodded and said: "Xiao Ting doesn't mean to hurt others on purpose. He just takes it too seriously when fighting. Every time, one party has to be seriously injured before he is willing to stop."

"The key is that his talent is among the highest among our current batch, and no one can beat him."

Speaking of this, Qi Ming shrugged helplessly, and then said to Hu Lisheng: "Uncle Hu, just turn it down. There is no benefit."

"Well, I'm just asking you. If no one is willing, forget it." Hu Lisheng nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Hu Lisheng's original plan was that it wouldn't hurt for the two sides to discuss and exchange ideas.

But now that I understood it and thought about it, I decided to forget it.

"Okay, now there are new members joining, Lao Chen and Hua Yuanhang are also back, we can re-schedule the team."

"Zhang Qingfeng, the same as Yi Qingling, we still keep Saturday night."

"Others, if there are special days when you want to be on duty, you can tell me in advance..."

Soon, Hu Lisheng rearranged the schedule.

No one else had any ideas.

After Hu Lisheng finished adjusting the team, Zhang Qingfeng also said hello to them and hurried back to school.

He hurried into the class. Fortunately, the class had not officially started yet. He glanced at it and saw Wang Haodong sitting in the back. He took the opportunity to sit next to Wang Haodong.

"You still know how to come to study." Wang Haodong lowered his voice and whispered: "Brother, what have you been doing during this time? You basically run out on Saturdays and weekends."

With that said, Wang Haodong glanced at Zhang Qingfeng up and down, and said in a deep voice: "I can tell you, Squad Leader Xu is a nice person, and he has nothing to say to you. You must not be sorry to her, and don't make any mistakes."

Zhang Qingfeng was stunned for a moment after hearing Wang Haodong's reminder. Then he rolled his eyes at this guy and said, "Get out of here, do you think I look like you?"

Where did this bastard go?

Wang Haodong touched his chin, looked at Zhang Qingfeng, and said slowly: "It's just that, in terms of appearance, you are not as good as me. You are not really being taken care of by a rich woman. No rich woman can blindly find you.

"

Zhang Qingfeng glanced at this guy, and the two of them quarreled with each other.

Soon, a professor walked into the classroom, and they quickly became quiet.

The old professor coughed and slowly began to lecture with a serious face.

Zhang Qingfeng also tried his best to listen to the class carefully.

But, I really can’t listen to it.

At noon, after class, Zhang Qingfeng packed up his textbooks, then got up with Wang Haodong and was about to go out.

Suddenly, outside the classroom, a handsome young man was standing at the door.

This young man looks about 21 or 22 years old and is wearing a white sportswear.

After class, he walked in and asked, "Who is Zhang Qingfeng?"

Zhang Qingfeng looked up and thought for a moment, he probably didn't recognize the young man in front of him.

He stood up and said: "Hello, I am, who are you?"

"Xiao Ting."

The young man stared at Zhang Qingfeng with warm eyes, quickly came to Zhang Qingfeng, stretched out his hand, and said politely: "I am investigating from Nanlin District..."

Xiao Ting then realized that it seemed inappropriate to mention this in this classroom. He paused and said, "How about we go outside to chat?"

"Yeah." Zhang Qingfeng nodded, a little confused. This person named Xiao Ting doesn't seem to be as crazy as Qi Ming said?

On the contrary, he was very polite.

Zhang Qingfeng greeted Wang Haodong and asked him to go to the cafeteria alone.

And he took Xiao Ting out of the teaching building and came to a place under the shade of greenery.

"Why did you come to see me?" Zhang Qingfeng asked strangely.

"I want to discuss with you." Xiao Ting's eyes shone slightly, he looked Zhang Qingfeng up and down, and said slowly: "In just one month, you went from a first-level investigator to a third-level investigator. With such a talent,

It’s unheard of.”

"You must have some special abilities."

Looking at Xiao Ting's fiery gaze, Zhang Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a slight headache.

Did it spread so quickly?

But if you think about it carefully, this is normal. After Zhang Li came over for the meeting, Hu Lisheng would definitely have to follow the procedures and declare him a level three investigator normally.

This matter has probably spread.

Zhang Qingfeng waved his hand: "You misunderstood, my skills cannot be compared with yours, let alone any comparison."

Xiao Ting stared directly into Zhang Qingfeng's eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If you want to find someone to compete with, Nanwu is very big, and there are many experts."

Xiao Ting frowned slightly and said slowly: "There are not many people in the entire Nanwu investigation team who are willing to discuss with me."

If other masters were willing to compete with him, he wouldn't have approached Zhang Qingfeng, a third-level investigator.

This is after I heard that Zhang Qingfeng was promoted from a first-level investigator to a third-level investigator in just one month.

In Xiao Ting's opinion, a person with such talent must have some special abilities of his own.

"This is my phone number. It's like making a friend. If you want to compete with me one day, please call me anytime."

After Xiao Ting left a note with his phone number written on it, he turned around and left with a bit of disappointment.

Looking at Xiao Ting's back, Zhang Qingfeng stared at the note thoughtfully, then smiled faintly and put away his phone.

Back in the cafeteria, Wang Haodong had already prepared meals.

After Zhang Qingfeng sat down, the two chatted and ate their food.

In the following days, Zhang Qingfeng lived a relatively leisurely life. Every Saturday, he went to work at Lisheng Cleaning Company as usual.

The rest of the time, I go to class during the day, and after class, I go to the Lisheng Cleaning Company to practice.

I didn’t encounter any evil spirit forbidden areas later, let alone fantasy forbidden areas.

This point makes Zhang Qingfeng a little regretful, as the speed of spiritual power cultivation has slowed down a lot.


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