Thousand Blades of Death

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In order not to pay attention to the darkening night, Miyaru Tsuno continued to be immersed in alcohol tonight.

Nothing happened last night, and I spent it very smoothly, but now I feel very hateful. The calm sea will surely have waves coming from behind. Nothing dangerous happened last night. Passing on indifferently means that there will definitely be dangerous disturbances tonight.

Of course, Tsuno knows the original form of strange things that threaten the night of Dongmu City. He is the eldest son of the eldest son of the Tong family who inherited the famous family, and has been a descendant of the great blood line that began to expedite from the distant past in order to explore the shadow of the Holy Grail. In fact, he should have participated in this terrible war as one of the parties.

But he renounced his own responsibility and immersed himself in alcohol all day long. He felt no shame for such self. Instead, he thinks that compared with his younger brother Yan Ye, as a person, he should take the attitude he should take. He He can stand upright and assert himself in this way.

Why hasn't Yan Ye, who has been kicked out of the house by the Tung family for a long time, now return to his hometown and participate in the Holy Grail War? Heye has never understood this. He didn't even want to figure it out. Anyway, because the younger brother changed his mind, it is no exaggeration to thank him. Otherwise, it was not Yan Ye but himself who was forced into the Holy Grail war.

Recalling the black wraith-like figure contracted by Yan Ye by summoning it to keep away from the horror of that time, he only had to use alcohol to numb himself.

Once I think of six things like that, how can one keep awake while devouring flesh and blood while killing each other on a night like now? Today's Dongmu City is a real devil. If you want to keep a calm spirit in such a place, the only thing you can rely on is alcohol.

The only son, Shinji, went abroad in the name of study tour. Tsurano really didn't want to stay in the current Dongmu City. However, he had no reason to leave the house of Jiantong. In the underground insect storehouse, he trained the Yuansaka family to adopt the little girl of his own family and trained her to be a character enough to become the next head of the Tong family. This was the task assigned to him by the dirty inkstone.

Yes, as the contemporary owner of the Jiantong family, Heye has completed his task perfectly. The original policy of Zang Yan in this holy grail war was to sit on the hill and watch the tigers. Anyway, Yan Ye is just a toy in the hands of the old magician. Now the only person in the Tong family who is on the right track is He Ye. It is not a question of the number of magicians' circuits. Even though his ability can only defeat a little girl, He Ye still believes that he is taking the future road that truly connects with the Tung family.

He said this to himself, and then scorned his brother while pouring wine into his stomach.

To become a magician of the Tongtong family means to become a puppet of the leader behind the dirty inkstone. It is precisely because I understand this that I have no sympathy for the foolishness of Yan Ye, who once left the house and now comes back to become a stamped bed. He had no feelings for his younger brother, and obviously had much better talents than his brother, but he squeezed the cursed fate of the Jiatong family with the captives into Heye alone and left the house. For this kind of How can a man feel compassionate towards him now?

Ah, why do you still not want to sleep today? If it is normal, it has long fallen asleep. Still not drinking enough wine. Not drunk enough. I clearly wanted to quickly forget what was happening outside the house, and wanted to jump over the time until dawn. Someone picked up the wine glass on the table, and poured the ice water in the glass on the head of Heye.

The icy cold fainted for a moment, but the drink disappeared immediately and he recovered. This time, a relentless shock hit his cheek, and He Ye crawled into the blanket on the bed.

He Ye was caught in a mental confusion, and even the screams could not be held in his throat. A ghostly, creepy man was standing there looking down at He Ye.

Old dirty and wrinkled coat. The beard is messy and hasn't been shaved in a long time. If you just look at the appearance, the man is more like a drunk man in a bistro than Heno, who wears ordinary clothes in the house. But his eyes denied all this. The temperature in the man's eyes has exceeded the range of coldness or ruthlessness, full of cold thoughts and killing intentions like wounded beasts. After staring at that gaze, Tsuno decided to give up exploring the origin of the other party and the whole thing, and became a captive desperate.

No matter who this man is, no matter how he broke through the very powerful protective barrier outside the house, these things are not important now. What appeared in Tsuno’s eyes now is undoubtedly the fear itself that he has been able to forget temporarily through the action of alcohol in this week.

"Where is Alice Phil now?"

Tsuno firmly believes that he must answer before he understands the content of the question. Otherwise, you will be killed.

After a while, he realized that he did not understand what the question meant, and He Ye was crushed by deep despair.

"Me, me, me"

Heye moaned indistinctly. The man stared at him with cold eyes, slowly took out the weapon from his arms, and pressed Heye's right hand against the floor with the gun, pulling the trigger.

With a roar that made the listener irrational, Heye's right hand spread out in the air.

A part of his body disappeared so unclearly, Tsuno was speechless in surprise, and after a while a sudden pain made him scream.

"No, no, no, no, don't know, just don't know that I don't know anything! Ahhhhhh! My hands! Ahhhhhh!"

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For Wei Gong cut heirs, the experience of giving information to those who do not listen to themselves is so rich that it can no longer be enriched. The kind of intuition that has been cultivated all the year round makes him understand that there is no answer even if he continues to ask.

Jian Tongheye's soul has been completely decadent. Although he didn't know what the reason was, Tsuno had already pushed himself to the end of his destiny before Qi Si's visit.

In terms of results, Chedi became the last blow to completely collapse him. Now the man in front of him, he would certainly not hesitate to escape the pain in front of him even if he betrayed the dirty inkstone. At this point, human beings are absolutely telling the truth.

It seems that Tsuno knows nothing about what happened in these hours.

That is to say, the destination of Alice Phil who was kidnapped was definitely not the Zongtong mansion. ,, ..

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