Donggi City.`

A black young man wearing loose clothes, who looked like a gentle university professor, floating in the cold night, faintly "scanning" the luxurious buildings on the mountain - a luxurious mansion like a king's residence, but it was surrounded by a slightly cold ominous atmosphere. The gate without a trace of light looked like a huge mouth opened by a demon, which could definitely stop ordinary people.

Maki Mansion!

The only remaining magician in the family is the old man named Maki Yuyan. The head of this generation has two sons, the eldest son has even started a family, but his grandson does not seem to have the talent of a magician. In short, this is a magic family that was once extremely brilliant but has gradually declined, just like they were born in history.

On the surface, this should be the case.

It landed gently before the gate of the Matsuki Mansion. Chen Fei's face was as calm as before the heavy rain, but his movements were more violent and violent. An obscure light flashed over the simple ring on his fingers. The pure white sword appeared in his hand. His wrist turned slightly, and the blade pointed directly at the luxurious building that looked unprepared. The next moment, the violent murderous aura that was like a tiger leaving the box rushed to the mansion that seemed to come from the abyss.`

Tear ~

Just like a woman with no ability to resist facing the tyrannical man, the magic barrier that was originally hidden outside the Matsuki mansion appeared in a raging murderous storm, and several attacks from the magic barrier locked Chen Fei. The gentle young man with slightly closed eyes seemed to be unaware of it, slowly walked towards the open door with leisurely steps. The sound of calm footsteps clearly sounded through the transmission of magic in a basement that was shrouded in dark but in the middle. It was like an invitation from the god of death that made the fine beads of sweat appear on the forehead of a figure, and then gently slid down.

"Assas private..."

Outside the gate, Chen Fei slowly walked into the fortress-like mansion with his long sword. Just as his figure was completely swallowed by the darkness, the magic power that surged like a wave became even more crazily, and gently poked out the sharp minions like a provoked wolf pack. But just as these violent magic barriers were about to tear the provocative lamb to pieces, the surging magic power came to an abrupt end, and the locked door of the main house slowly opened with a creak.

"...Please come in, Lord Wu Sheng..."

"oh?"

The dry voice made Chen Fei raise his eyebrows slightly in surprise. `But then he replied to his original expression, the sword in his palm turned lightly, and the young man with his eyes slowly stepped into the disturbing house like an abyss, and smiled gently: "But I don't think that after thousands of years, someone can recognize someone. Where did you see Fei's identity from, the head of the Matsuki family?"

Walk gently in the luxuriously decorated house. Chen Fei's gentle laughter mixed with quiet footsteps spread from afar in the sticky darkness. After a long time, the dry and old voice sounded again: "As a sassas, he has the heroic spirit like a general. The weapons he used are not daggers or crossbows commonly used by sassassas, but a dark golden sword, or proficient in all weapons on the battlefield... There are not many such existences in history..."

The dry sound echoed in the house. At the same time, Chen Fei's figure slowly walked towards a locked basement. The magic barrier above the thick iron gate was extremely clear, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The black young man's fair and slender palm gently stroked the iron gate. The next moment, this creation that had been exhausted by its master's efforts was directly broken. The thick material seemed to have been cut tens of thousands of times in an instant by a sharp existence. It had not yet fallen completely and turned into fine powder and passed away with the wind.

"And among these beings, there is only one who is so open and calm even when assassinated..." Amid the dry sigh, a thin old man in the house slowly turned around, looked at the gentle smile of Hei Qing Young and bowed and bowed: "That is the Martial Saint who once killed the emperor and retired calmly. Lord Chen Fei... I just don't know what the purpose of you are looking for me this time?"

Before he finished speaking, the old man named Matsuchi Dowel Inkstone felt a momentum full of tyranny and bloody aura suppressed it. The already weak body made a crackling sound in the aura that almost turned into a substantial aura. The huge pain in his body almost made him feel that he would be crushed into a ball of flesh in the next moment. Amid the calm footsteps, a pair of feet in his sneakers appeared in his vision. He struggled to raise his head, and the terrible momentum that almost twisted the world directly. The black young man was still smiling gently, but it made a cold aura appear from the heart of Matsuchi Dowel Inkstone.

...this guy...this personality...

"Master of the Matsuki family~" He squatted down slightly, his slender palms tightly clamped the throat of Matsuki Duck Ink, and his arm slightly lifted his thin body directly into the air. "Your young son, Matsuki Yanye, participated in this Holy Grail War as the master of the Beretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretretre

He pulled the old man with a flushed face due to difficulty breathing in front of him. Chen Fei's dull eyes met the pupils of Matsuki Yuyan's. The gentle smile in the old man's eyes was like a smile of death. "Do you know where he is?"

.....

"Ahem cough cough..."

After a while, the old man like a monster, Matsuchi Yuyan knelt on the ground and coughed quickly, his face flushed, and every time he coughed, it was like he tried his best. The veins on his forehead kept swelling, and it seemed that he was simply an ordinary old man who had been abused, not a powerful magician, and in fact it was the same.

When he was captured by Chen Fei, the pure sword energy in Chen Fei's body directly penetrated into his body, and the terrifying sword energy that could even cut even his soul invaded into his body. The insects in the body of Matsuki Duck Ink were almost as if they had encountered natural enemies, so honest that it was incredibly honest.

"So that's it. You don't know where Katsuya Yamaki is. If this happens, I'll forget about it, but..."

In front of the old man who was in a sluggish place, Chen Fei, dressed in a loose manner, frowned solemnly, but the next moment he restrained himself into a still gentle smile, which made the figure of Matsuki Yuyan tremble violently.

"Machichi family leader, Fei has another thing to discuss with you..."

(Thanks to Liu Guang for his years, Papa, book friend 16o4o623384o138 for his reward, thank you~)
Chapter completed!