The two stood at the entrance of the cave for a moment. The fog in front of them had automatically dispersed, and then a group of little maids looked around.
When they saw that Qin Fengqing and Han Feng were back, all the maids happily welcomed them into the cave.
Han Feng entered the cave a little nervously, but when he walked all the way to the backyard of the cave, he didn't see that familiar figure, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Why don't you see Master Dugu?" Han Feng asked in confusion.
Before the maids could speak, Qin Fengqing said: "Oh... I forgot to tell you, Master, she had already gone to the imperial capital a few months ago, which happened to be the time when you disappeared."
"Heading to the Imperial Capital?"
Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned, with a look of doubt on his face.
Qin Fengqing explained: "Something seems to have happened to one of Master's relatives in the imperial capital. She has to go to deal with it. It will take some time before she comes back."
Han Feng couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this, feeling quite surprised.
But recalling that Dugu Nianxue did go to the Imperial Capital once before, and she did have something important to do.
He felt a little disappointed, but Han Feng didn't think much about it, and immediately said to Qin Fengqing: "You should stop walking around these days. Just rest and practice here. I will come to see you from time to time."
When Qin Fengqing heard this, a smile appeared on her face and she nodded.
"Well, the same goes for you. Practice with peace of mind and don't risk yourself by leaving the academy easily."
The two looked at each other and smiled. This feeling of caring for each other was very subtle.
Finally, Han Feng said goodbye and left, returning to Qianshan.
Qin Fengqing sent Han Feng out of the cave. Looking at his leaving figure, Qin Fengqing's eyes moved slightly, showing a complicated look, including worry, intolerance, and a hint of deep helplessness.
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But at this time, when Han Feng returned to Qianshan and appeared in the sight of the students in Qianshan, he immediately caused quite a sensation.
Although Han Feng had left Tiannan College for less than half a year, Han Feng's face still impressed the disciples at the front of the college, and they recognized him at a glance.
"Hey...this...isn't this Han Feng? Why is he back?"
"Han Feng? Is he the one who took on the challenge from the three major mid-level organizations, the Iron Blood Society, the Feiyun Gang and the Iron Fist Alliance, the leader of the Tyrant Gang?"
"Isn't it him? I heard that when the Inner Sea Trial ended, Han Feng took over a mission from the academy. He didn't show up for several months after leaving. Everyone thought he was hiding and didn't dare to show up anymore."
"I also know about this. After the leaders of the three major organizations came back, they often sent people to the Batian Gang to find him. I didn't expect that this guy actually dared to come back. Could it be that he was already sure to take on the challenge?"
Someone sneered and said, "Are you dreaming? How long has it been since Han Feng was promoted to an intermediate disciple? Can he compare with Feiyun Gang leader Chen Yun and Iron Fist Alliance leader Tie Guangcheng?"
They were masters on the elite list before, but now they went to the Inner Sea Trial, and I heard they got a lot of opportunities, and they are much stronger than before.
By the way, especially the president of the Iron-Blooded Association "Tian Qi", there are recent rumors in the academy that he has entered the realm of stars. Can Han Feng be their opponent?
I think Han Feng probably knew that hiding like this was not an option, and planned to come back and admit his mistake. "
Faced with everyone's comments, Han Feng, who returned from the back mountain, turned a deaf ear.
Before returning, Qin Fengqing told herself that the college suppressed the news of her disappearance. Internally, she only said that she was on a long-term mission, so not many people in the college knew about her disappearance.
Under everyone's surprised gaze, Han Feng rushed directly to the Batian Gang headquarters, intending to meet his old friends first.
All the way to the alley where the Batian Gang was located, Han Feng was stunned by the sight he saw.
It was different from when he left the academy, where people were coming and going in the alley every day, and the scene was filled with water.
Nowadays, there is no one in the alley, and even the corners of the walls are hung with a thick layer of spider webs.
In addition, the outside of the courtyard wall of the Batian Gang was actually covered with footprints, and there were even many cracks and holes in the wall. Half of the plaque on the gate was broken, and the other half was still hanging crookedly on the door beam, swaying in the wind, and even the foot of the The thresholds are already in tatters...
Good guy, when Han Feng looked at it like this, he felt that this was even more dilapidated than the old Han family's house. It looked like a dilapidated house that had been abandoned for a long time.
Han Feng walked directly through the gate and walked into the small courtyard. It was just as he imagined. The entire courtyard was empty, and even the small trees planted around the courtyard walls had been uprooted.
In front of the empty main hall in the front yard, there was a tattered wooden table with one leg missing.
At this moment, a very handsome young man wearing the clothes of an intermediate disciple, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, was sitting on a small wooden stool, leaning on the wooden table with one hand, holding his chin, and holding a burning stick in his other hand. Hua Zi.
While sighing, he blew out a puff of smoke full of melancholy from his mouth. It was obvious that this was a young man with a story.
Han Feng walked all the way towards the other party. Before he could get close to the other party, the young man heard the footsteps and spoke lazily without looking back.
"My gang leader is not here, so those who want to challenge should go outside and line up first. The number 178 has been taken now.
If you want to destroy something, go look for it in the yard. If you don't find any complete objects, just throw them at them. If you feel really unhappy, go outside the yard and kick them to vent your anger.
If you are here to quit the gang, just get out of here, don’t get in the way of your fucking boss, and think about life! "
The young man said these words very skillfully, because he had to say them at least a dozen times every day, and he already knew them by heart.
Usually at times like this, the visitors would either curse, spit on the ground, and leave with a sneer.
Either he rushes into the yard aggressively, searches around, returns in vain, walks out yelling at someone, and then kicks him hard on the wall, there is no difference.
However, the young man waited for a long time, but there was no response from the other party, and he stood straight in front of him.
Just when he was wondering, a very familiar voice came over.
"Are you still looking for a gang leader here? The kind who will help you with things."
