Chapter 122

Just like that, the last two official Servants of this Holy Grail War exited.

Zhang Jiao left, leaving Waver alone to support the formation.

It seems he must have thought of this early on, which is why he dragged Waver into the water.

But fortunately, the black mud evaporated relatively quickly, disappearing completely in less than a few minutes.

It finally ended without any danger.

The next day, everyone packed their things and went home.

Sigurd and Brynhildr still had a day or two before they exited, so Sola planned to Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take Brynhildr to visit the UK.

Seeing this, Feng Xi transferred Sigurd's contract to Kayneth.

Let these two be together and be sweet before they exit.

As for Waver, he was quite helpless.

He had to exit this afternoon, so he couldn't even Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take a plane.

Otherwise, if he suddenly disappeared on the plane, how would Waver and the others explain it to others?

In the end, the only remaining Heroic Spirit was Ishtar.

Because she was summoned with a long-term ticket, there was no time limit.

Unless she was defeated or exited on her own, she could stay in the present world forever.

The Tohsaka family now had an extra permanent master.

After saying goodbye to them, Feng Xi also bought a plane ticket and returned to China.

He hadn't been in touch for so long, his cheap master must be furious.

Feng Xi could already imagine his furious expression.

The plane first entered from Shanghai, and then Feng Xi had to transfer to Hubei province.

After getting off the plane, he still had to Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take a bus to return to Mount Mount Wudang.

Mount Mount Wudang is the city where Mount Mount Mount Wudang is located.

After tossing and turning for nearly a day, Feng Xi finally arrived on the mountain.

"Oh, Junior Brother, you're finally back."

A young Daoist sweeping the floor at the door saw Feng Xi and hurriedly stepped forward to ask: "Where have you been these past few days?"

"Nothing. Just went abroad to play for a few days on a whim."

Feng Xi shrugged and said: "I brought you gifts."

"Damn, did you win the lottery? How did you become so generous?"

The young Daoist first complained, then shook his head and said: "No, this is not the time to talk about this."

"Be careful, Master is waiting for you to come back, and he looks very angry."

"Hehe, I guessed as much..."

Feng Xi's face stiffened.

Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but shudder when it was confirmed.

Is Master going to use him for martial arts practice again?

Forget it, if it's a blessing, it's not a disaster; if it's a disaster, it can't be avoided. You have to die sooner or later.

"I'm back!"

With the mentality of facing death, Feng Xi entered the Daoist temple and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Ah! Senior Brother is back!"

This shout immediately attracted a few little kids.

"Senior Brother, where did you go to play these past few days? Did you bring us any gifts?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll give them to you now, don't pull my pants."

After some laughter, the little kids took their respective gifts and happily scattered.

"Sigh... ouch!"

Before Feng Xi could breathe a sigh of relief, a large hand grabbed his ear.

It was a middle-aged man with a goatee and wearing a linen Daoist robe.

This person was Feng Xi's master, Feng Feng Yiye.

That's right, Feng Xi took his master's surname.

"You brat, you've really grown up and your wings are hard, daring to go abroad without a word."

Feng Feng Yiye roared with a dark face: "It seems that the education I gave you was too light."

"Sigh, Master, you were the one who told me to go out and relax."

Feng Xi hurriedly retorted: "You didn't say I couldn't go abroad."

"Is that what I meant!"

Feng Feng Yiye became even angrier, directly turning into a lion's roar.

"Besides, if you hadn't been bothering me all the time, I wouldn't have allowed you to leave Mount Mount Wudang!"

"Then you can't blame me for that, you didn't make it clear."

Feng Xi curled his lips and said: "Don't be angry, cultivate your character, you've broken your practice."

"Who caused me to break my practice!"

Feng Feng Yiye stomped his foot, and the cloth shoes on his feet fell into his hands.

"You brat, if you don't get beaten for three days, you'll go up to the roof and tear off the tiles. Master will teach you a good lesson today!"

Saying that, he picked up the cloth shoe and whipped it at Feng Xi.

"Ouch, Master, a gentleman uses his words, not his hands!"

Feng Xi wanted to run, but his ear was still in Feng Feng Yiye's hand, so he couldn't break free.

"Don't hit my butt, I'm an adult!"

"Ouch, don't hit my face either, it'll be disfigured!"

"Hahaha, Senior Brother got beaten again."

The little kids on the Reverse Reverse Reverse Reverse Side watched this scene and laughed happily.

The other Daoists acted as if they didn't see it and went about their own business.

Clearly, everyone was used to it.

A moment later, Feng Feng Yiye finally stopped.

Feng Xi was beaten until he was gray-faced, with a muddy shoe print on his face.

"Master, why are you so angry? It's just going abroad to play for a while."

Feng Xi was very puzzled by this.

Feng Feng Yiye rarely got this angry; did he break some taboo?

"Hmph, I wish I could break your legs."

Feng Feng Yiye put on his shoes and said angrily: "How much ability do you have, you brat, to dare to go and participate in that Holy Grail War? Do you know how dangerous that is?"

"Hmm? Master, how do you know?"

Feng Xi was stunned; who exposed his itinerary?

That's not right, he didn't tell anyone about his plan.

"Your thought imprint was connected in Japan, and people from above came down to investigate."

Feng Feng Yiye said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have known you ran abroad."

"Why are you meddling in the activities of the foreign magic world?"

"Just to see it, we can't be complacent."

Feng Xi said angrily: "Investigating me, are those guys above so free?"

He wasn't a high-level confidential person; did they need to check such a thing so clearly?

The Spiral Hall and the Mountain Court must have nothing to do.

"Hehe, it's not that simple."

At this time, an old man with a long beard and white hair walked over with a smile.

"Grandmaster." "Sect Master."

Feng Xi and the surrounding Daoists hurriedly stood up to salute.

That's right, this old man was the current head of the Mount Mount Wudang Sect and the person with the highest seniority in the Mount Mount Wudang Sect today, Yuxuan Daoist.

He was also the master of Feng Xi's master, Feng Feng Yiye, so Feng Xi called him Grandmaster.

"Alright, alright, it's fine as long as you come back safely."

Yuxuan Daoist nodded and said with a smile: "That senior didn't give you much guidance, did he?"

Feng Xi said cautiously: "Grandmaster, what exactly is going on?"

"Hahaha, it seems you don't know yet."

Yuxuan Daoist stroked his beard and said: "The senior you summoned used your thought imprint to log into the thought disk, which caused quite a stir, so they came down to investigate you."

"Oh my god!"