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"Okay!" Flanders immediately stood up from the chair and walked to the desk to find paper and pen: "I'll write him a letter immediately!"

Kong Wanqing glanced at the sky outside the window, and then at Flanders who was writing furiously: "I'm going back to practice."

"Go." Flanders thought of something and suddenly stopped writing. He raised his head and looked at Kong Wanqing with some worry: "But Wanqing, you still have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest when you practice. You are always so tense. Tightness is not conducive to practice."

Kong Wanqing said "hmm" without any fluctuation on his face, then turned and left the office.

Looking at the slowly closing door, Flanders sighed, lowered his head and continued writing and drawing on the yellowed paper.

……

After writing, Flanders put down his pen, rolled up the letter papers and put them into a bamboo tube on the table, and then tied the bamboo tube to the feet of the carrier pigeon by the window.

After doing all this, Flanders noticed Zao Wou-Ki, who was immersed in his own world and had almost no sense of existence.

Flanders curled his lips, walked behind Zao Wuji, reached out and slapped him on the back of the head: "Wake up."

"Who?!" Zhao Wuji staggered forward after being beaten, and suddenly recovered, touching the back of his head and looking around blankly: "Who the hell dares to hit me? You're tired of living, aren't you?!"

Flanders raised his hand and slapped him again, and said angrily: "I slapped you. What, do you have any objections?"

"..." Zhao Wuji looked at Flanders, then touched the back of his head, his aura suddenly dropped a lot, and his eyes were filled with resentment: "... I knew it was you, damn, you hit me at every turn, you must be sick! "

Flanders gestured and raised his right hand again. Zao Wuji shrank his neck and immediately changed his words: "...I'm sick. I'm sick, okay? It's true."

"Hey, it's useless." Flanders rolled his eyes, turned and walked towards the door of the office: "Let's go to Soto City with me."

"Oh." Zhao Wuji responded subconsciously, stood up and followed Flanders out.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly came to his senses and asked belatedly: "...No, what are we going to Soto City for? Fighting?"

Flanders didn't even bother to look at him this time, and nodded as perfunctorily as he walked: "Yes, fight."

Zhao Wuji blinked and muttered in a low voice, a little confused: "...Why do I always feel that I am despised by this guy Flanders?"

Delusion?

Must be an illusion, right?

……

Originally, Flanders did plan to wait for Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing to come back in the academy, but then he thought about it and decided that instead of waiting here, he might as well walk towards Soto City first.

In this way, we might meet Ma Hongjun and the others on the road.

Of course, if they all reach Soto City without meeting Ma Hongjun and the others, it means that Ma Hongjun and the others may be in trouble.

——After all, there is only one road in and out of the village between this village and Soto City.

……

As expected, Flanders and Zao Wuji had just arrived at the entrance of the village when they saw two figures, one red and one black, moving slowly in their direction not far away.

——It was Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing who had returned from Soto City.

"Dean, Teacher Zhao." After approaching, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing stopped: "What a coincidence? Are you going to leave the village too?"

"Unfortunately, I'm here to wait for you." Flanders glanced around Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with them, he showed a faint smile: "Look Your operation this time went very smoothly."

'Specially', 'this action', 'smoothly'.

Could it be that...the dean knew?

"Of course it went well." Ma Hongjun was deep in thought, but his face didn't show any signs of it. Instead, he blinked in confusion: "I just went to Soto City to help Master auction some things, and then bought some daily necessities along the way.

...Is there anything else that could go wrong? "

"Ha." Flanders took a deep look at Ma Hongjun and waved his hand: "Okay, you kid, don't sell out to me. I have already told you."

Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched the miniature talisman knife that was moved to his cuff with his finger, and asked pretending to be confused: "Master? What did he say?"

Zhu Zhuqing tilted his head, and with his head full of sincere questions, he finally couldn't hold it back: "...What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was not pretending, Flanders also roughly guessed that Zhu Zhuqing was unaware of what Ma Hongjun had done.

So, Flanders understood Ma Hongjun's 'cautiousness' a little more deeply, and waved his hands: "Teacher Zhao and I have to go to Soto City to do some errands, so I won't chat with you anymore. Let's go. You should go back and rest early." .”

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes moved back and forth between Ma Hongjun and Flanders. Although the doubts in his heart were not solved, he still didn't ask any more questions. He nodded obediently: "Okay, Dean, I'll go back and rest first." ”

"Yes." Flanders nodded and moved out of the way: "Remember to go to the back mountain and tell Wan Qing, so that he won't worry about you."

"I will." Ma Hongjun glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Let's go."

"Hongjun." After a while, before Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing had gone far, Flanders suddenly called out to Ma Hongjun: "I suddenly remembered that the meeting gifts for all the students are still in the city, otherwise you come with me. take?"

"Oh, okay, come right away!" Ma Hongjun took out a small bag from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhuqing, please take the things back to Master first. I will accompany the dean to the store."

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing nodded, without saying anything else, he put the bag into the storage soul guide and continued walking towards the entrance of the village.

Flanders waited until Zhu Zhuqing's back disappeared from sight, then glanced at Ma Hongjun: "How is the situation in Yaxin Tea House?"

"Those people had just left when I went there." Ma Hongjun was silent for a while and continued: "After they left, I hung behind and followed quietly for a while.

It was discovered that they had entered the City Lord's Mansion, but not long after, two more people left the City Lord's Mansion and came towards the village. "

"Oh?" Flanders raised an eyebrow: "Then did you see them on the way back?"

"It looks like we've arrived, but..." Ma Hongjun hesitated before continuing: "Those two people are already dead."

Flanders was stunned for a moment: "Dead? Who did it, you?"

"I took action as soon as I saw them alone." Ma Hongjun nodded as usual, and after seeing Flender's hesitant expression, he added: "Don't worry, I verified their identities before taking action.

They were not from the City Lord's Mansion, at best they were just followers of the Young City Lord in the academy. "

The implication is that the death of these two people is an insignificant matter to the City Lord's Mansion and Barak Academy, and will not cause any waves.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji looked at each other: "If you die, just die. Wherever you go, take us to see the scene."

"Yes, take us over there and have a look." Zhao Wuji on the side nodded: "Now that we have done it, we must do it to the extreme. It is best to destroy the corpse and eliminate the traces. We must not leave any clues to others."

"Well... we may not be able to see them now." Ma Hongjun touched the back of his neck and said with some embarrassment, "Because their bodies and the patch of grass were burned clean by my fire."