The Elegant Courtesy of Yan Feng Walking on the Road of Joy!
Running under the sun.
Yan Fengqi was very excited.
He was going to personally capture Jian Tong's dirty inkstone.
He was excited not because of Yan Feng's expectations of him, nor because of Tokiomi's expectations of him.
Instead, it was his expectations of himself.
When he told Tokiomi about it, he seemed to have thought of what happened to Tokiomi Sakura, and his expression was one of pain.
If he really found the Inkstone…
If he didn't bring him back or kill him…
Instead, he saved him and even helped Jian Tong Zang Yan obtain Jian Tong Yanye's command spell so that he could continue participating in the Holy Grail War.
If there was a chance in the future, he would bring Machida Zangyan to see the current Tosaka Sakura.
Just thinking about it made Yan Fengqi very excited.
"Gilgamesh, this is…The pleasure I pursue?"
At this moment.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion sounded. Yan Fengqi turned around and looked at the building that was about to collapse.
After a while, he seemed to see the man's figure.
He should be smoking somewhere, enjoying this artistic explosion.
He took a deep breath.
Yan Feng made a cross in front of the moon.
Compared to Emiya Qieti, he still did not understand the true meaning of pleasure.
He had to catch up to him!
With a determined gaze, Yan Fengqi started running again.
Under the sunlight, even his sweat seemed to be even more sparkling.
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"Cough!"
Covered in blood, Ken lay on a rock and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Master, are you alright?!”
"Stupid…Idiot!"
With a ferocious expression, the three strokes on the back of his hand were gone by two!
Lunatic, barbarian!
He lived in the tallest building in Dongmu, the Hyatt Hotel!
Among the thirty-two floors of the building, twenty-four floors were covered by his barrier. He did not even miss the sewers. Even the corridors had been transformed into a different dimension.
There were a total of three specialized magic furnaces!
They were directly blown up by the bomb without being able to use any of their abilities!
If he hadn't reacted fast enough to first use a command spell and his body's magic power to construct a magic barrier, he probably wouldn't have been able to last until he used the second command spell!
"Damn it, damn it, you idiot. Don't you know that the other party is luring the tiger away from the mountain?!”
Kensi scolded Dilumudo.
Sola Wei had already fainted in his arms, and she had more wounds than him.
"My lords, please allow me to bring you and Solavi out of here. The explosion must have attracted the attention of the other Masters and Servants!”
" Don't touch me!" " Don't touch Solavi," said Kensi, panting heavily." Get a car!"!!”
"I understand."
As he watched Dilumudo disappear, Kensi's face twisted.
If it wasn't for that damn Q A live broadcast room, his Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid wouldn't have been taken away, and he wouldn't have ended up in such a wretched state!
And that madman, the barbarian.
He did not have the awareness that a magician should have. He was simply a scum of the magic world!
"Wei! Gong! Tsk! Heir!" " Roar!" Kensi roared hoarsely with a mouth full of blood.
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In the outskirts of Dongmu City.
Yan Feng stood at the door of this seemingly dilapidated house.
Along the way, he had used the Holy Church's intelligence and his keen observation skills to find this place first.
If there were no accidents, this would be the hiding place of Jian Tong Zangyan.
He looked at the large number of magic bugs that had gathered in the corner.
Yan Feng pushed open the door and walked in.
The first thing that came through the air was a stench.
The courtyard seemed to have been left empty for many years. The plants and the houses were in a state of decline. It seemed that they had not been repaired for a long time.
He sniffed in the direction of the stench.
Yan Feng walked towards the main house step by step.
With a click, half of the door was pulled open.
Yan Feng glanced at the foot of the door. There was a layer of dust missing from the edge.
It was obvious that someone had entered this door in the past few days.
Yan Fengqili's pupils instantly constricted when she cautiously entered with half of her body.
On the chair by the window was Jian Tong Zangyan's corpse.
It was a horrible sight. The corpses of the bugs and pus could only be vaguely identified from the remaining pieces of rotting flesh. This was Machiri Zorgen, who had lived for 500 years.
Yan Feng looked around. A few of the magic bugs along the way had already gotten up and were heading towards the corpse.
Jian Tong Zang Yan was killed, and he died?
Yan Fengqi didn't believe it.
Yan Fengqi picked up a Magic Worm and walked over slowly, placing it on the corpse.
He looked in the direction where the worm was wriggling.
Yan Feng smiled and reached out his hand, not caring about the black rotten meat.
Soon, a white and strange-looking bug appeared in Yan Fengqi's hand!
"The Tong inkstone!"
Yan Feng looked down at it with a smile like a sunny boy.
"No! No! I want to live!"
Yan Fengqi remained silent and just stared at it with a smile.
Suddenly.
The door to the courtyard outside was suddenly smashed open, and a group of men in black rushed into the courtyard.
Yan Feng walked out while putting the bug into his pocket.
"Qili!"
"The body is inside." Yan Fengqi's face returned to a dead face and said,"It's already too late."
The Executor of the Holy Church rushed in and immediately nodded.
Immediately, he cast an enhanced fire elemental magic spell and pounced on the pile of corpses.
However, what Yan Fengqi and the Executors did not see was…
A magic worm by the window saw everything.
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