Chapter 17 Yan Feng Qili is such a useful chess piece
"Oh, it's Father Yanfeng. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I haven't been here lately. ”
The middle-aged cook greeted the visitor warmly and poured the priest a cup of hot tea.
The rock-solid young priest nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time, there have been a lot of things in the church recently, and I don't have much time to come." ”
"Ahaha, Father Yanfeng is really young and promising, is he still the same?"
"The same old way. ”
The chef put the towel on the back of his chair and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
"Okay, wait a minute. ”
It is rare to have the opportunity to cook his own specialty dishes, and the Chinese chef who has traveled from far and wide seems to be particularly happy, and the smile makes the boss startled.
"Yan Feng Qili, I really didn't expect him to come here. ”
Putting a spoonful of mapo tofu into his mouth, the black-haired boy glanced at the priest who was sitting like a soldier, and then focused on the food in front of him.
I have long known that this product loves to eat mapo tofu, and even has the nickname of a mapo priest, but he didn't expect that he could eat this kind of mapo tofu.
Although he lost his sense of taste, he could still feel the taste of "spicy", which was composed of burning and pain, but the general spicy taste could not make Wang Hao's tongue react at all, so after discovering that the main dish of this dish was not only spicy but also spicy, the focus was that it was so spicy that he could taste the "Hongzhou Banquet New Year's Restaurant", Wang Hui became a frequent visitor here. It's rare to be able to taste something other than blood, so the boy has to come here to dine almost every day, and once packed a meal for Ma Tong Yan Ye and Ma Tong Sakura, but in the end, Wang Yu solved it himself.
It's just that I didn't expect that Yanfeng Qili is also a regular customer here, which is really an unexpected surprise
Wang Yu laughed in a low voice, his eyes cold and dangerous, like a hunter staring at his prey, ready to harvest the life of his prey.
Yan Feng Qili's mapo tofu came up quickly, and at this time, the plate in front of the young man was about to bottom out, Wang Hao did not hesitate to ask for another plate of mapo tofu, and nodded with Yan Feng Qili, who heard the voice.
The priest, whose face was as cold as iron, also nodded to him, and his empty gaze lingered on Wang Hao's long hair for a while longer, and then silently withdrew his gaze.
Long black hair, a guy I've never seen before, could it be a Berserker?
During this period of time, he even remembered the faces of almost all the residents of Dongmu City, and Wang Yu, an outsider, was easily distinguished by Yan Feng Qili. Coupled with the long hair that was very conspicuous now, Yan Feng Qili immediately thought of the unidentified Berserker.
No, no, Berserker's rationality is deprived, and it is impossible to eat Chinese food here in peace. It's not that there are people who still have long hair, and they can't be so arbitrary.
However, the possibility that he is a Berserker cannot be ruled out. Although it has not been seen until now, it is not impossible for a sane Berserker to have it.
Although he was still vigilant, Yan Feng Qili's vigilance against Wang Yu was already very light. The black-clad priest lowered his head, focusing on the terrible plate of food in front of him.
"Hey, it's Father Mapo, I'm a little spicy when I eat this thing, what is his tongue made of?"
Smacking his tongue at Yan Feng Qili's monster-like taste, Wang Yu shook his head, thanked the waiter who served another plate of mapo tofu, and then sped up his eating, and left the Hongzhou Banquet Hall before Yan Feng Qili.
"Ahh ”
Standing in the alley, the young man with his back against the wall was bored and played with a wisp of blood in his palm, and the scarlet liquid turned into a strange little snake with wings on his back under Wang Hao's manipulation, hissing and spitting letters.
The silent black-clad priest walked out of the restaurant with a serious expression and no anger.
"Hey, Father Yanfeng, it's hard to find someone who likes to eat that kind of thing as much as I do, would you be interested in chatting?"
The young man who had been waiting for a short time appeared from the alley, smiling kindly, but there was a cold red glow in his eyes.
"You're Berserker?"
Even if he faced the servant directly as a human being, Yan Fengqili's expression did not change at all, and it was still calm and palpitating.
"It's me, Father Yanfeng. ”
Wang Yu smiled sunshine and bowed slightly.
Without any words, after confirming Wang Hao's identity, Yan Feng Qili's figure retreated in an instant, the bare hilt of the sword slipped out of the cuff, was pinched by ten fingers, and the magic power was infused into it, turning into a black blade that broke the evil and was thrown by the priest suddenly!
Without any astonishing power, six black keys silently sliced through the air and stabbed at the young man's slightly lowered head. The servant didn't react at all, and let the black key stab him in the head.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!"
It was like a crisp sound that pierced a steel plate, and although the black keys were not a dress known for their physical destructive power, it was very difficult to be able to do something completely inappropriate like the seemingly harmless teenager in front of them.
These black keys were not without the slightest effect, and Yan Feng Qili could clearly see a layer of water vapor escaping from Wang Hao's body, revealing the young man's alienated left hand. The surface is covered with hard armor like bones, and the five fingers are like sharp cones, and they look full of power, which is by no means a human limb.
"Oh no, the disguise has been broken. ”
The black key, which was far more important than the physical attack power, shattered the boy's disguise that he did not deliberately urge, but in just an instant, the blood and tears pendant hanging around Wang Yu's neck emitted a faint red light, gathering moisture in the air, and once again disguised the alien as an ordinary teenager.
"Where do you want to go, Father Yanfeng?"
After throwing the black key, he turned around and ran, and Yan Fengqili, who didn't turn his head once, felt a huge force coming from his feet, and he was dragged back by the unstoppable force, and his body was rubbed by the ground with miserable blood marks, and a large piece of skin fell off.
But this kind of torture for ordinary people did not make this man with nothing in his heart move in the slightest, he rolled over, regardless of the black chains wrapped around his feet, and put on an attacking posture.
"Really, why are you so hostile? I would like to help you. ”
Wang Yu sighed, casually caught Yan Feng Qili's punch with all his strength, a bright smile bloomed on his face, and he said the words that made Tosaka Shichen fall into hell.
"Don't you want to fill the emptiness and hunger in your heart?"
Yan Feng Qili's face was still as firm as iron, but Wang Yu clearly felt that the force from the right fist he held was obviously much smaller.
"Can I tell you how to stop your heart from being empty, how can I talk to me?"
After struggling for a while, Yan Feng Qili's fist finally no longer had any power coming from it. The strong and fragile priest looked up at the boy with a warm smile.
"Say it. ”
So the originally warm smile instantly turned into a devil's grin, and the scarlet light lit up from Wang Hao's eyes, which seemed to indicate the young man's excellent mood.
"Good, that's it"
Driven by the hollowness of your heart, turn into a twisted evil of betrayal, Yan Feng Qili