Chapter 137: Captive Yan Feng

Half an hour ago.
Because she squatted for four hours in a row, Yanfeng Qili's legs were sore and unbearable, so she got up and moved.
Then slipped to the kitchen and found the black tea in the cupboard. When he was thirsty, he boiled a pot of boiling water to prepare black tea to quench his thirst.
After boiling water and preparing black tea, I felt that drinking black tea was not good, so I turned out the snacks hidden by Tosaka Hori.
While drinking black tea, enjoy delicious snacks.
While he was having a good time, there was a sudden noise downstairs.
The sudden movement made Yan Feng Qili almost startled, and finally swallowed the snack, and Yan Feng Qili immediately started his backhand.
However, before he could do anything, he was stunned.
The Yingling Palace, which fell from the sky, shook his brain, dispelled the dizziness in his brain, and was puzzled.
"Why doesn't it hurt to fall?"
Twisting his hips a few times, feeling that there is a different Yingling Palace below, looking down, startled.
"Huh? Why is there someone below?"
The Ying Lingwei Palace jumped up in shock, squatted in front of the sofa, put the of the index finger of his right hand together, and put his breath in front of the nose.
"It's okay, just fine."
Found that the man was breathing, the Yinglingweigong was relieved first, then turned the man over.
"Let me see who you are, at your uncle's house."
"Oh, it's Yanfeng Qili."
The Yingling Palace was surprised first and then unhappy.
"Well, he didn't kill him."
Speaking, Ying Ling Wei Gong turned his head and looked around, but did not find him, and immediately raised Qi Feng Qi Li to the window, ready to throw him down.
"The spikes on the iron gate should be sharp, right?"
With a C-class clairvoyance, the Yingling Palace can clearly see the spikes on the iron gates even at night.
"Whether he is sharp or not, from here he hits the iron gate and hits him."
Just as the Ying Lingwei Palace was about to throw it, a violent knock on the door came from behind.
Shocked by the Ying Lingwei Palace, he turned his head subconsciously and looked back, and saw Tosaka Hiroshi violently stepping on the fallen wooden door, rushing in and asking questions.
"what's the situation??!"
Rushing into the door and seeing a weirdly dressed white-haired man standing at the window door, preparing to throw Yanfeng Qili down, Tosaka Aya said he was a little shy.
How could Yanfeng Qili be in her own home?
The white-haired man was the hero he called out?
Why did the spirits I summoned throw the Fengfeng Qili out of the window?
………………
There was a bunch of questions in Tosaka's mind.
The Ying Ling Wei Palace carrying Yan Feng Qi Li, under the gaze of Tosaka Hiroshi's absent eyes, saw his forehead sweat, and suddenly the light flashed, and the lie blurted out.
"Master, he turned in through the window. It should be a thief."
"Ah?" Tosaka Tosaka, who didn't listen to Qingying Lingwei Palace, immediately asked in confusion, "What did you just say?"
"He said, Yan Feng Qili went through the window and was not a good person."
Mu Qiu showed his figure and recounted the words of the Yinglingweigong.
But his voice didn't end, and he saw two black and white swords stabbing at him.
"It's really irritable."
Seeing the Ying Ling Wei Palace throw away Yan Feng Qi Li, he came to him like a teleport, and he slashed when he pulled out his two swords, Mu Qi could not help but spit at him.
"Yes, it's really irritable!"
The crimson gun tip appeared in front of Mu Qiu, stopping the black and white swords that were cut off.
Kuqiulin opened his black and white swords with a single shot. "Boy, if you want to hurt my master, pass me first."
The attacked Ying Ling Wei Palace did not launch an attack again, but retreated to Tosaka Hori, protecting it behind him, looking at Mu Qiu and Ku Qiulin with vigilance.
"who are you?"
The Palace of the Holy Spirit was full of doubts, and he found that the Holy Grail War was very different from the Holy Grail War he had previously participated in.
For one, Kuqiulin's master has been replaced.
In the Holy Grail War he had previously participated in, Kuqiulin's master was Yanfeng Qili.
That's right, the one he just threw out of the window.
Now, Kuchurin's master has been replaced by someone he doesn't know.
Looking at the young man standing behind Kuchurin, the Yingling Palace was a little worried. He didn't have a trace of the person, and he was definitely not in that Holy Grail War.
Parallel worlds, or has the past changed for other reasons?
As the guardian, the Inner Guardian Palace knows a lot.
"My name is Mu Qiu, and he is Lancer." Mu Qiu answered with a smile when he heard the enquiries from the Palace of Heroes.
Although he was almost chopped two swords by the Ying Lingwei Palace just now, Mu Qiu was not angry at all, because even if those two knives were cut down, he could not break his defense, and even his face was not cut.
Muqiu?
The Yingling Palace frowned slightly, people from that country across the sea.
"What's the purpose of you sneaking into my house?"
It wasn't the Yinglingweig that asked, but Tosaka Nozomi who poked his head from behind the Yinglingweig.
"I want your hero." Mu Qiu smiled slightly.
"Impossible." After hearing this, Tosaka Hime jumped out, his hands on his hips, and was angry. Mu Qiu spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Impossible is impossible." Tosaka Hiroshi crossed his arms with a ‘×’ and resolutely rejected.
"How about that alliance?" Mu Qiu suggested.
Regarding his thirty-seven and twenty-one, first flick Hong A to his side, then slowly grind it.
"No need, you go out." Tosaka Aya continued to refuse.
"Let's do it." Looking at Yuan Banshang's appearance, Mu Qiu knew that there was no way to talk tonight, "If you change your attention, you can come to Jiantong's house to find me."
Having said that, Mu Qiu left the room with a teleportation, and Kuqiulin turned out from the window, raised Yan Feng Qi Li lying on the ground, jumped on the roof, and jumped away.
"Jiantong's family ..." After hearing Mu Qiu's words, Tosaka looked awkward, and the expression of Ying Ling Wei Gong was not very natural.
"... Hurry up, follow me." After a moment's stun, Tosaka Hiroshi dragged his hero, and made his way towards the Tong family.
At the same time, Mu Qiu returned to the courtyard in Jiantong Mansion through teleportation.
More than one o'clock in the morning, the courtyard was empty. After looking at the courtyard in the early morning, Mu Qiu turned and walked into the warehouse.
At this time, Medea was not sleeping, staying up all night studying the Holy Grail.
Mu Qiu didn't bother her silently, sat on the chair, picked up a book on the table next to her, and read it quietly.
Not long after, Kuqiulin came to the warehouse carrying Yanfeng Qili.
"Master, I brought him back."
"Set aside first, I'll deal with it later."
Yanfeng Qili has been polluted by all the evils of this life, and has certain research value.
After a while, Medea in the research suddenly looked up and said to Mu Qiu.
"Master, a servant is coming outside."
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