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Chapter two hundred and thirty fourth scoundrel

Director Fang received Taoist Master Zhenfeng's business card, took a look at it, and said with a smile: "You are Master Zhenfeng from Longhu Mountain, right? I have admired your name for a long time and have made appointments with your assistant many times, but it's a pity that you are not available."

Taoist Zhenfeng laughed dryly and thought to himself, this director really knows how to say polite words. I don't have an assistant at all. Who did he ask to make an appointment?

But thinking about it, Taoist Zhenfeng smiled and said: "Don't dare, don't I just send supplies to the children in impoverished mountainous areas. It's not a coincidence. Every time I go to impoverished mountainous areas, you come to make an appointment.

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"Master is truly a bodhisattva."

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it..."

Watching the conversation between the two, Lin Xiaofeng was speechless.

Taoist Zhenfeng will not talk about it. This guy is a very good guy, but his reputation outside is so high that he is a Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and so on.

The director of the house probably saw that the three people knew Zhenfeng and thought that Taoist Zhenfeng was really capable, so he wanted to make friends and spoke so politely.

Taoist Zhenfeng is even more concerned about getting to know some powerful people.

The two were chatting lively, but Lin Xiaofeng didn't dare to interfere.

The police brought by the director of the house collected some physical evidence in the house, such as the statue of the god.

After packing their things, the group left and returned to Chengdu.

The director of the house drove the four people back in his car.

When Xiang Zhu got out of the car at the gate of National University for Nationalities, he turned around and said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Don't be too anxious about the demon sword. Wait until I find out."

"Know."

The car continued to drive.

Director Fang acted as if he hadn't heard the demon sword they mentioned. Instead, Taoist Zhenfeng came over and asked with gleaming eyes: "What demon sword? Is it valuable? Is it an antique?"

Lin Xiaofeng was too lazy to respond to this idiot. When the car drove to the entrance of the sports hospital, Director Fang turned around and said with a smile: "Things like those you mentioned, I will contact the Monster Catching Bureau when I get back. I will contact you as soon as I have news."

"Sorry to trouble you." Lin Xiaofeng nodded.

He and Fatty Huang got out of the car. It was already very late and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

When the two came to the school gate, the security guard recognized Lin Xiaofeng, said hello, and let them in.

Under the dim street lights of the sports complex, Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang quickly returned to the dormitory one after the other.

The two of them simply washed up, laid down their heads, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Xiaofeng was in a daze while sleeping. Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and saw that it was the room director calling.

"Hello? Director Fang." Lin Xiaofeng sat up quickly, yawned, and asked, "Is there any result?"

"Well, the guy you captured is called Liu Jue, right? Originally, the Monster Catching Bureau did not agree to give you such a thing, but later I heard that Director Liu came forward..."

From the phone call, Lin Xiaofeng also got a rough idea. Anyway, the map Liu Jue was carrying had been sent from Beijing.

"Thank you, Director Fang, I'll treat you to dinner later." Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile.

The director of the room said: "Okay, I have something else to do, so I won't talk about it for now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Lin Xiaofeng stretched, and the bones all over his body were crackling, and he felt a little dizzy from his sleep.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, Fatty Huang was carrying takeout, and Liu Cang and Xu Xiangyang walked in behind him.

Only then did Lin Xiaofeng realize that Liu Cang and Xu Xiangyang's beds had been packed out.

"Hurry up and have lunch." Fatty Huang handed over the takeaway.

Lin Xiaofeng took it, nodded, and asked: "Lao Liu, Lao Xu, when did you arrive?"

Liu Cang smiled and said: "This morning, I saw you hadn't woken up yet, so I didn't call you."

"How was your New Year this time?" Lin Xiaofeng opened the takeout and found a piece of fried rice. He was not polite and started eating.

"It's okay, there is no change from previous years." Liu Cang nodded.

Only Xu Xiangyang's eyes dimmed a little and he didn't speak.

They also all understood Xu Xiangyang's situation. After all, his father was forced to flee everywhere by the Shengjin Cult. In the eyes of outsiders, he signed a lot of debt and hid.

Under such circumstances, how good can Xu Xiangyang live?

"Don't mention this kind of spoiler. We haven't gotten together for a long time. Tonight, Fat Brother, I'm going to treat you. Let's go out and have a good time." Fatty Huang put his arms around Xu Xiangyang's shoulders, and his words were comforting.

"good."

Xu Xiangyang forced out a smile.

He also felt a little warm in his heart. This time he went back to celebrate the New Year. In the past, during the New Year and festivals, there were countless relatives who visited their home, all kinds of relationship-building and complimenting people.

As a result, this time when he went back to visit relatives with his mother, he was treated like a god of plague. He wanted to talk to someone, but everyone ignored them.

Xu Xiangyang looked at Lin Xiaofeng and others in the dormitory and sighed helplessly.

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. This sentence is really true. At least these three buddies in the dormitory will not change their attitude towards themselves just because they are rich or poor.

Xu Xiangyang, who was still a little depressed at first, started to think more openly after chatting with the three of them for a while, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this time, dense footsteps and exclamations came from the corridor of the dormitory.

The four of them stretched out their heads to take a look and found that all the people outside were running outside the dormitory building.

"Hey, what's going on?" Fatty Huang grabbed a guy from the dormitory next door and asked.

"I heard that someone outside wants to beat up the evil teacher, let's go help." After the student finished speaking, he ran outside.

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, he stood up quickly and ran up.

Fatty Huang, Liu Cang and Xu Xiangyang naturally did not fall behind.

Just kidding?

After all, Xie Quzhen is their class teacher. If someone beats up their class teacher, can they stand by and watch?

At this time, the school entrance was already crowded with people.

Lin Xiaofeng squeezed directly into the crowd and pushed away the people around him.

"Give way, please give way."

Lin Xiaofeng finally squeezed to the front and saw Xie Quzhen standing there, with about a dozen gangsters in ruffian clothes and holding sticks surrounding him.

"Hey, what's going on?" Lin Xiaofeng asked a student on the side.

The student said: "There was a gangster who didn't like the evil teacher and wanted to deal with the evil teacher. As a result, he was punched and sent to the hospital."

"Then these gangsters came to avenge their brothers." The student laughed.

Xie Quzhen stood there with no expression on his face.

Lin Xiaofeng also breathed a sigh of relief. What a gangster he was, and he was not worthy of being beaten by the evil teacher at all. He was a little worried.

And these gangsters also felt a little regretful at this time. A friend was beaten up before, and a group of them came to take revenge without thinking too much. They wanted to clean up the evil and give them a good meal. Unexpectedly, so many students from the Physical Education College rushed out and gave them to him instead.

Surrounded.

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