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Ling Feng looked at Xiao Sakura who was jumping and jumping all the way and looked very happy, and asked aloud.

"Teacher, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who likes to play pranks?"

Xiao Ying stopped and turned around slowly, her mouth pouted high, and said slightly dissatisfied with Ling Feng.

"Who am I? I don't know you yet?"

Ling Feng smiled and put his hand on Xiao Ying's head and rubbed it twice.

"A little bit, I didn't play a prank."

Sakura hurriedly took Ling Feng's big hand off her head. Gently pulling his eyelids, he stuck out a pink tongue and made a small grimace at Ling Feng.

"Say it."

Seeing this, Ling Feng became more determined, and Sakura must have the determination to play pranks.

"Hmph, I ignore you."

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't believe her, Xiao Ying twisted her head and walked towards the restaurant.

Ling Feng looked at Xiao Ying's figure and laughed embarrassingly.

Soon Ling Feng and his party returned to their small restaurant.

Xiao Ying glanced at Ling Feng, then took out the key, inserted it into the door lock at once, and walked in directly.

"Ahhh~"

Before Lin Feng and Bai Mao went in, they heard Xiao Ying's scream.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Feng and Bai Mao rushed into the door after hearing the words.

"Old...Teacher, there's a burglar in our house."

Sakura sat on the ground with her **** down, her small hands tremblingly pointed forward, and said with a look of horror.

Ling Feng and the white cat looked in the direction of Sakura's finger.

I saw a man with an unburned cigarette in his hand, sitting there with a lonely face, breathing clouds and mist.

This person is Emiya Kiritsugu who sent Ling Feng a message at noon.

At this time, Tom was sitting on the side, with his eyes wide open, blinking at Emiya Kiritsugu and Sakura on the ground.

"He's not a thief."

Ling Feng smiled and touched Xiao Ying's little head.

Lingfeng had already told Tom before, let him take a good look at the house, how could he be robbed?

Then he said to Xiao Sakura: "You go upstairs. Keep practicing ghost ways, I have something to talk to him about."

"Oh well."

Sakura thought about it carefully and realized that the guy sitting on the chair with a cigarette should be someone related to his teacher.

So Sakura ran up the stairs.

"I have already investigated Berserker's master."

Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at Sakura's leaving figure and said slowly.

"who is it?"

Ling Feng asked Emiya Kiritsugu aloud.

"The magician Matou Zaoyan found from somewhere, seems to be called Yusheng Ryunosuke."

Emiya Kiritsugu said aloud.

"Yusheng Ryunosuke?"

Ling Feng read the name, knocked on the table, and thought about it.

Lingfeng seemed to have heard this name somewhere before, but couldn't remember it for a while.

"Then where is he now?"

Ling Feng thought for a while, but without thinking of any thoughts in his mind, he asked Emiya Kiritsugu aloud.

"It seems that he was taken away by Matou Zuoyan, and he hasn't appeared since he passed by Matou's house a few days ago."

Emiya Kiritsugu took a breath and said slowly.

"That is to say, the current Berserker is actually being controlled by Matou Zoken."

Ling Feng asked aloud.

"It can be said that, but I feel that our main purpose is to find Yusheng Ryunosuke."

Emiya Kiritsugu said aloud.

"Ok, then you can go to Matou's house with me tonight."

Ling Feng looked at Emiya Kiritsugu tightly and said aloud.

"Would you like to use heavy weapons?"

Emiya Kiritsugu nodded, then asked Ling Feng aloud.

"Heavy firepower? What kind of heavy firepower do you have?"

Lingfeng heard the word "heavy firepower", and suddenly became interested.

"A howitzer. Two boxes of C4 explosives, a sniper rifle. And some grenades."

Emiya Kiritsugu directly told all the weapons that he brought over to prepare for the Holy Grail War.

"Good guy."

Ling Feng listened to the weapons Emiya Kiritsugu said, and thought about it carefully. He felt that with those weapons, he could blow up the entire Matou family tonight.

"You can transport all those weapons in a moment. Tonight we will go to Emiya and go to Matou's house to do him a favor."

Ling Feng stepped forward and patted Emiya Kiritsugu on the shoulder.

In the contract Lingfeng signed with the two, the value of Emiya Kiritsugu far exceeded Lingfeng's imagination.

Lingfeng felt that if he did not join the Holy Grail War, then the final winner would be Emiya Kiritsugu.

"What is the means of transport?"

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the small restaurant carefully, and found that there was nothing here to hold its heavy firepower.

"I have a way. You wait outside for a while, and I'll go out right away."

Ling Feng said to Emiya Kiritsugu.

Although Emiya Kiritsugu was very puzzled why he let himself go out, he honestly did as Ling Feng said.

"Tom, do you have an honest housekeeping?"

The white cat glanced at Emiya Kiritsugu, who was standing outside the glass door, and asked Tom about his birth.

When Tom heard the words, his whole head was like pounding garlic, and he nodded his head quickly.

"Then you're a Rider now."

Ling Feng patted Tom's back and said aloud.

Chapter 322 How Tom keeps his house

"what?"

Tom was stunned when he heard Ling Feng's words.

"I said you became the kind of Rider you were before."

Ling Feng looked at Tom with a blank face and said aloud.

"oh oh."

Only then did Tom react.

only see him. Put your left paw aside.

A black steam car gradually condensed and formed under his left paw.

"Do you have another car, Tom? This car is a little small."

Lin Feng looked at the small steam car and asked Tom aloud.

"Can."

I saw Tom's left paw slapped **** the steam car.

The black steam car was immediately shattered by Tom's claws, and all the parts and metals jumped out at once.

Then Tom didn't wait for Lingfeng to ask, and saw that he quickly picked up the parts and metal from the ground, and then started to assemble the car.

Soon under Tom's assembly, a white convertible sports car appeared in the field of vision of Lingfeng and the white cat.

"what?"

Ling Feng looked at the convertible sports car that appeared in the restaurant, and was immediately surprised.

The steam car just now was clearly black, but the current sports car is actually white. Why did the color change after it was assembled?

"How about it?"

Tom leaned against the white convertible, his left paw gently stroked the window of the convertible, showing an intoxicated expression, and then asked Lingfeng and the white cat.

"Well, will this car not be able to hold things?"

At this time, the white cat asked aloud.

"Then cousin, do you mean to change another one?"

After that, when I didn't wait for the white cat to speak, I started to dismantle the body of the white convertible.

In just a split second, the white convertible turned into a pile of parts and metal.

Then Tom quickly started assembling the parts and the metal.

This time Tom took a little longer, but only a second or two longer.

What appeared in front of Lin Feng and Bai Mao this time was a dark gray jeep.

"So why does the color change every time you change the car?"

Ling Feng looked at the jeep quietly parked on the ground and complained feebly.

"Cousin, how is this one?"

Tom jumped directly into the jeep and asked the white cat with a smile.

"good."

The white cat nodded and said with satisfaction.

"Then you and Tom go with Emiya Kiritsugu to load the explosives, and we'll start tonight."

Ling Feng said aloud.

"no problem."

The white cat patted his chest and readily agreed.

After that, the white cat tapped Tom on the head and made it put away the jeep.

After all, this jeep was in Lingfeng's small restaurant, and the two glass doors could not allow the jeep to drive out smoothly.

"Oh."

Tom touched the place where his head was knocked, and put the jeep away.

When the white cat and Tom walked out of the small restaurant, they found that Emiya Kiritsugu was looking at him and Tom with a terrified expression.

"What kind of heroic spirits are you?"

Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath and asked Shiroko slowly.

After all, he had lived for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen a heroic spirit who could change the shape of a car at will.