Chapter 339 Dai Qingxin

"Damn Su Yian, Fuck!" Loper cursed in a low voice, his face slightly ferocious.

A companion who was good at healing magic was on the street with his broken ankle, and the tingling pain that spread all over his body from time to time made Loper curse more viciously.

At the window not far away, Getov was making a transatlantic call to report what had just happened to Archangel Wal.

After a while, he hung up the phone, and Loper hurriedly asked: "What did Archangel Wal say? Did he ask us to chop off that kid?"

Getov glanced at him: "Archangel Wal asked us not to act rashly."

"Why?!" Loper said in an irritable tone: "Su Yian obviously recognized us. If he reported to the Qin side, we would be exposed, so shouldn't we kill him to silence him?"

"That damn guy actually dared to hurt me. I must kill him myself!"

"Shut up, idiot!" Getov shouted, and Loper immediately shrank his neck. Obviously, Getov had the highest status among the few people.

"If it wasn't Su Yian, it would be fine. We can do whatever we want. But Su Yian is different. He is too famous. If he died suddenly, we would be more likely to be exposed. Do you understand?!"

Loper said unwillingly: "What if he tells our identities to others? Won't it be exposed?"

"We don't act rashly, but it doesn't mean that others can't." Getov sneered: "Bei Mingting invited us here, so we need him to help us solve some problems."

Loper's eyes lit up: "You still have a way, so let Bei Mingting send someone to solve that kid!"

...

At 16:06 on February 3, 2516 in the new calendar, snowflakes began to float in the sky again, and as time went by, the snow fell heavier and heavier.

Coming to the door of the attic, looking at the snow outside, Su Yian looked at the blue-clothed girl standing beside him: "Do you have an umbrella?"

The blue-clothed girl was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Su, please wait a moment, I will get it for you."

After that, he hurried to the front yard first, watching the blue-clothed girl become a colorful snow, Su Yian smiled lightly, and thought that the girl's panic was quite cute.

Not long after, the blue-clothed girl came trotting over with snowflakes on her head. She held several umbrellas of different colors in her hands and smiled at Su Yian: "I don't know what color you want to use, so I brought them all."

"Whatever." Su Yian said, he jumped a blue umbrella.

The blue-clothed girl looked at the umbrella Su Yian chose and chuckled.

"What's wrong with this umbrella?" Su Yian asked.

"Your first choice was blue." The girl in green said, "People who like blue are gentle."

"Heh." Su Yian shook his head, "This thing is not accurate, don't believe it."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Su Yian nodded, "If you give more colors, I won't choose blue."

"What's your favorite color?" The girl in green asked curiously, "I can help you analyze your personality, free!"

"No need." Su Yian opened the umbrella, "I don't believe these."

After that, Su Yian took a step, and the girl in green suddenly said, "You like black, right?"

"Except for the orange sweater, the rest of the clothes you wear are black. People who like black have contradictory personalities, right?"

Su Yian stopped, turned around and looked at the girl in green with interest: "What's your name?"

"My name is Dai Qingxin."

"Sitting in the shade calmly, the heat retreats, Qingxin seems to be touched by a faint fragrance, which means that the heart is as clear as water, calm in the face of things, and calm. What a good name." Su Yian praised.

"You've seen a lot of things." Dai Qingxin laughed.

"Just a little more knowledgeable than others." Su Yian said, waving his hand: "See you later."

"Bye, welcome to come often." Dai Qingxin waved his hand.

Watching Su Yian's figure leaving, Dai Qingxin looked around, then held up another umbrella and walked onto another path. Not long after, she came to a pavilion at the back.

Pushing the door open lightly, Dai Qingxin put away her umbrella and walked in, and saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair, watching the snow from the window.

"Brother, why are you opening the window? Don't you know how your body is?"

Dai Qingxin blamed, and hurried over to close the window to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

Helplessness flashed in the young man's eyes: "I'm also a magician, this little wind won't hurt."

"Who said that!" Dai Qingxin glared at him: "How did you become like this, have you forgotten?"

As she spoke, she pushed the wheelchair to the stove in the middle of the defense, and then covered the young man's legs with a blanket.

"I'm sorry for making you serve a useless person like me." The young man touched Dai Qingxin's head, with a guilty tone.

"No way." Dai Qingxin shook his head: "Brother, don't say such things in the future. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this..."

Dai Yiming sighed softly in his heart, and then asked: "Have you seen him?"

"Yes." Dai Qingxin nodded.

"What impression?" Dai Yiming asked with a smile: "Is it the same as the rumors?"

"Not really the same." Dai Qingxin said: "Others say that the Lord of Destruction is cold and ruthless, and his methods are ruthless. Generally speaking, the temperament of such a person cannot be concealed, but he is different. He is like the brother next door. He gives me a very gentle feeling."

"If he is pretending, this person's disguise is too clever..."

"Can he really save you, brother?" Dai Qingxin asked seriously: "We sold our family's property until only this teahouse was left, and then we found out the true identity of the Lord of Destruction from the Tianji Pavilion. If he can't save you, brother, wouldn't we have worked in vain?"

"Brother, not only can your health not be cured, but revenge is also a long way off."

Dai Yiming nodded. Nodding: "The Lord of Destruction, death on the left hand, life on the right; demon on the left hand, angel on the right hand."

"This is the evaluation of him by many magicians. The magic of resurrection he mastered is one of the supreme magics in the world today. This is also the capital that he is on par with the sage."

"Unfortunately, I have never seen it. Various materials only record this magic. Apart from that, there is no video."

"Are you so sure about it, brother?"

"Yes." Dai Yiming said: "This is what King Dingbei told me. He will not lie."

Dai Qingxin thought about it, temporarily suppressed the question of how his brother got to know King Dingbei, and then asked another question.

"Brother, why didn't you go meet him directly just now? If you make friends with him, maybe he can help you."

"As King Dingbei said, Su Yian is a very suspicious person. If you make friends with him rashly, it may be counterproductive." Dai Yiming said: "So I can only ask you to find out about his character first."

"But I only met him once, I don't know anything." Dai Qingxin smiled bitterly: "You can't know a person's heart by knowing his face. If it's really like what my brother said, Su Yian is a very suspicious person, then his conversation with me is all pretended..."

"So we have to find a way to get his favor." Dai Yiming said: "There are not many ways to make people feel good, but helping others in times of need is definitely one of the best ways."

"He is the Destroyer Monarch, we can't compare to him."

"He is not now." Dai Yiming's eyes flashed with a strange color: "He is only a mid-level magician now, not a strategic magician."

"Ah?" Dai Qingxin couldn't understand the meaning of his brother's words.

"In short, keep an eye on him. Once he encounters something dangerous, whether we can handle it or not, we must show our sincerity." Dai Yiming looked down at his legs, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Only he can cure my body."

After looking up again, Dai Yiming's expression has returned to normal. Dai Qingxin said: "I will definitely find a way to let him save my brother, and then we will avenge our parents together!"

"You have suffered." Dai Yiming reached out and held Dai Qingxin's hand: "It should be me, as your brother, who should take care of you, but now you have to worry about me so much."

"I am your sister." Dai Qingxin said as a matter of course.

...

Walking on the snowy street with an umbrella, there are very few pedestrians on the street, but there are many vehicles on the road, most of which are returning home from get off work.

Because the snow is getting heavier, the road is not easy to walk on. There is already a traffic jam, and the traffic police are maintaining traffic order.

The honking sound from time to time is a bit annoying, but Su Yian is now quite leisurely watching this scene in daily life.

For some reason, after a conversation with Chen Shanhe, his tense mood relaxed a little. He didn't hate this feeling, so he wanted to keep this feeling for a longer time, because after a while, this relaxation would disappear.

"Ling'er, can you come out of the spiritual world?" Su Yian asked.

"Not now." Ling'er's voice came from the spiral nebula, but she didn't run out, which was not her style.

"What are you doing?" Su Yian asked again.

"Secret!"

"Heh..." Su Yian didn't continue to ask boring questions, but looked at the place in front of him where there was a commotion.

It seemed that there was a car accident because of the slippery road.

Su Yian walked over there to see the excitement.

The car accident happened at the zebra crossing. Because of the slippery road, a car slipped out and hit a pedestrian who was crossing the zebra crossing.

The pedestrian was an old man, sitting on the ground at this moment, with a pale face, not pretending.

It was a snowy day, and the old man was not strong to begin with. He was hit by a car and fell on the hard ground, so naturally he had some problems.

Several traffic police had already rushed over, and the emergency number had been called. The driver of the accident was anxiously helping the old man and trying to help him to his car, after all, it was warm in the car.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

…

(To be continued)