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Chapter Thirty-Five

As soon as he stepped into Thor's house, An Fei felt something was wrong. When he walked into the door, he could always see a few servants, but now there was no one. An Fei stopped and concentrated on his senses. His face became solemn.

After hesitating for a moment, An Fei gently raised his foot and continued to walk forward.

Walking past an archway, I met two people dressed in swordsmen guarding the door. They also saw An Fei. One of them smiled and said, "There is another one here. Boy, come here quickly!"

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" An Fei said loudly.

"Be honest!" A swordsman kicked An Fei without hesitation, kicking An Fei for a few steps, then slapped An Fei with both hands, as if checking whether An Fei was carrying 'dangerous goods' with him, and then pushed him heavily behind An Fei's shoulder: "Get in!" Whether it was the completely negligible magic fluctuations on An Fei's body or the ridiculous magic wand in An Fei's hand, they all imply what kind of 'master' An Fei is, neither of the two swordsmen took a magic apprentice seriously.

An Fei stumbled towards another swordsman. He already understood that these people were malicious, but... why did they dare to go to Thor's house to cause trouble? If it were not forbidden to do so, no one would dare to provoke the Peak Walker. The consequences of angering a great magician were unimaginable!

No matter how questioned, An Fei's light fell from the corner of his eyes on the swordsman's sword hilt in front of him. At this time, a group of people walked over from the corner door of the back garden. After seeing the person coming clearly, An Fei gave up his idea.

Niya's face turned pale and walked first. Behind him was a mid-level magician wearing a light green magic robe, followed by a high-level swordsman, and seven or eight followers followed them. These swordsmen were wearing the standard armor of the Holy City Guard.

Niya's clothes were a little dirty, her hair was a little messy, and the scabbard was still hanging around her waist, but the sword was unknown where it went, and it seemed like she had experienced a fight.

An Fei couldn't believe his eyes and had been in the Holy City for a while. From the students of the Magic Academy, he often heard Niya's name. Although Niya was not old and ignorant, no one denied that Niya was an important person. Few people dared to provoke her. Now these people dared to arrest Niya... are they crazy?? There is another thing that An Fei couldn't understand. What about Ernest? Do these people dare to touch Ernest?!

Niya glanced at An Fei, perhaps because she felt that she was a little embarrassed now. She put her hair together with her hands, sighed, and continued to walk forward.

"What are you looking at? Let's go!" A sword hilt hit An Fei's waist with a thud.

An Fei screamed, squatted on the ground and covered his back and moaned in pain. The high-level swordsman waved his hand impatiently, and the two followers rushed up, one left and one right to hold An Fei.

Walking through the corridor, the living room was in front of him. An Fei felt that the eyes were dark and he was thrown into it. Fortunately, the living room was covered with gorgeous carpets, and An Fei fell not very heavy, but his moaning sound became louder and louder.

"What are you doing!" Chris Ting's roar sounded, and then An Fei felt a pair of arms that were really weak and hugged his neck: "An Fei, how are you?"

"It hurts..." An Fei grinned, opened his eyes and swept around. Thor's students all came. They all looked angry and responded to Chris Ding's question. What surprised An Fei was that everyone had a pair of dark and shiny bracelets on their wrists. The bracelets looked very tight and were deeply trapped in the flesh. Could it be... handcuffs? They were specially brought for the magician?

"Bastard! It's so unreasonable. I'm going to sue you!!" Brave stood up and pointed his finger at the high-level swordsman's nose and shouted: "Who gives you the power..."

The high-level swordsman slapped Brave back with a heavy slap in the face, then kicked Brave in the belly, and with a plop, Brave sat down to the ground, curled up in a ball, like a painful prawn.

"Zeda! Don't hurt them!" The mid-level magician who was monitoring Niya shouted loudly: "Have you forgotten your highness's instructions? If something goes wrong, your highness will pursue it. Who will bear the responsibility?!"

"It's okay, as long as the pearl of our holy city, Miss Niya, is safe and sound, we will be fine." The high-level swordsman named Zeda smiled sarcastically: "As for these garbage... haha, who cares about their life or death!"

In terms of strength, mid-level magicians are much stronger than high-level swordsman, but their status is not only divided by strength. Thor and Ernest have similar strengths, but one is a high-ranking palace mage, the other is a wanderer who walks the world, and the children of the great nobles. It is difficult for people who are pampered and lively to become outstanding strong people, but their status is scary, and living examples are right in front of you, such as Niya...

Among these uninvited guests, it seems that Zeda is their leader.

Nothing is right! A cold light flashed in An Fei's eyes. Things are already very obvious. There is only one His Highness in the Holy City, that is, Wester! With the death of Yuland, only Wester can immediately take over the command of the Imperial Guard! No matter what purpose West wants to subdue Nya or use Nya to threaten Thor, Ye Huo is both there. Wester doesn't want to make things happen without any room for recovery! Just as the mid-level magician said, that is why Wester issued an order to treat Thor's students well.

However, the blood flowing from the corner of Brave's mouth told An Fei that this was not venting his anger, but deliberately hitting people to death! According to common sense, Zeda should not have the courage to disobey West's orders, but what he is doing now is deliberately making the conflict between the two sides sharpen. There must be something strange here!

A swordsman walked to An Fei, and with two bangs, An Fei's wrist appeared on his wrist with a bracelet that was exactly the same as the others.

"You can also use the Forbidden Magic Bracelet..." Chris Ding smiled bitterly.

At this time, a man stepped into the living room with a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Sir Zeda, I have opened the laboratory and the magic circles are all closed. You can send someone in at any time."

An Fei looked up and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. That person turned out to be his enemy Maris! From the resentful eyes before Maris left, An Fei knew clearly that the affairs of the two were not finished, but he could not kill Maris. Who could have thought... In just a few days, the two met again. This time, the advantages and disadvantages of the two people turned around, and it was An Fei's turn to be at a disadvantage.

"You're doing a good job!" Zeda smiled.

"Thank you for your compliment, sir." Marles smiled.

With Brave's example in front, although Chris Ding and others hated Maris's behavior very much, no one dared to scold him and could only vent their anger with their eyes.

Maris saw An Fei at first sight, and his smile became even brighter. He slowly walked towards An Fei as if he had seen some treasure. An Fei pushed Chris away, straightened his back, and stared at Maris quietly.

If Maris did not appear, An Fei would choose to endure it and see what Ze wanted to do. Now he couldn't tolerate it, otherwise he might be tortured by Maris.

"An Fei, An Fei, you didn't expect... you have this day too, right?" Marles walked up to him with a smile and patted An Fei on the shoulder.

"Thinking of it." An Fei smiled.

"Um??"

An Fei looked up at the ceiling, then his forehead suddenly hit Maris's face. Everyone regarded An Fei as a magic apprentice. Zeda and others did not think that a magic apprentice could pose any threat. Chris Ding and others did not think that a magic apprentice could turn the situation around. Maris even regarded An Fei as a treasure, fantasizing about how to torture An Fei with all kinds of cruel means. This fierce and ruthless head hammer turned all Maris' fantasies into a golden star!

An Fei stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed Maris' throat, and suppressed his screams. Then An Fei held Maris as a shield and rushed straight towards Zeda.

Zeda was shocked. He had no time to retreat, so he drew his sword and stabbed Maris in the back, intending to push Maris and An Fei to each other. Maris's life and death were not taken into consideration by him.

Just as the sword pierced into Maris's body, An Fei had already thrown Maris upwards with his powerful arm strength. Zeda's sword edge pierced into Maris' body horizontally. After An Fei's swing, his sword couldn't help but lift upwards, revealing a large empty door. Zeda roared wildly and used his fighting spirit, preparing to take An Fei's attack. Now An Fei has no weapons, nor has Dou energy. Zeda does not think that An Fei can hurt him.

Even after seeing An Fei take action, Zeda still underestimated An Fei's ruthlessness. It can only be blamed for himself! While Zeda was using his fighting spirit while drawing his sword, An Fei had already used one move to suck the beads with two dragons, and the target pointed directly into Zeda's eyes.

An Fei's move was too fast and the distance between the two was too close. Zeda had only time to close his eyes and felt a sharp pain coming from his eyes. An Fei's index finger and middle finger had already penetrated deeply into his eyes.

For a qualified assassin, you can kill someone without weapons!

Zeda let out a terrifying cry, covered his eyes and staggered backwards. An Fei leaned forward with his right hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword that Zeda gave out, and pulled it hard. As the blood splashed, the sword was pulled out of Maris's body.

All this happened and the rabbit rose and fell, extremely fast. Maris's body was still sliding in the air. An Fei had completely defeated Zeda!

An Fei slid, floated two meters away, and then turned over and rushed towards the intermediate magician behind Niya. At the moment of war, An Fei, who entered the state, had very strong computing power. Instead of attacking the enemy, he used a sliding step. It seemed unnecessary, but in fact An Fei had his own concerns.
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