Chapter 31 Dunhuang Flying Sky Map (1)

"Come here." The murderous intent in Fang Chen's heart also dissipated a lot with the deaths of several knights. However, after all, he had just killed someone, and the murderous aura on his body was still very strong and his tone became much colder.

Although Hayn is a vampire, he thinks he is an elegant vampire. He has never seen anyone killing people with such means. After killing, he has no chance to leave a whole body and is burned to ashes. In his eyes, Fang Chen is not considered a life-saving benefactor. A magical and powerful Eastern monk is simply a devil from hell. Even his descendants of Cain dare not easily sweep his edge.

"Great Sir, Your Excellency, you summon a humble vampire. I wonder what instructions are you?" Hain carefully considered his words, moved his steps carefully, approached Fang Chen carefully, for fear that a pagoda would suddenly fly out of an unknown corner, take him in, and then burn him clean with a fire.

"Am I scared?" Fang Chen showed a smile on his lips when he saw this.

"Yes, oh, no... no." Hain's face was pale and he quickly changed his mouth: "Your divine power is like the sun in the sky, your power is as powerful as your ancestor Cain, and your mercy is like the breeze, eliminating all sins in the world. Your..."

"Okay, okay." Fang Chen saw that his trend would continue to expand. Although these words sounded comfortable, they were not what he wanted at this time. "Tell me! Be honest, why do these people in the Holy See chase you? Don't tell me, they have nothing to do when they are full, and they are chasing you and having fun."

"Dear sir. You also know that these Vatican lackeys are enemies of our elegant Western veterinarians. I held an exhibition in the United States, but I didn't expect these lackeys to come to watch them. In this way, they came here to chase them." Hayn shrugged his shoulders, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Really? Do you still need you to hold this exhibition in person?" Fang Chen's eyes showed a cold light and said coldly: "You are also one of the non-humans. I don't know how many days and months you have lived. As at your level, you have already cultivated a lot of external lines. You still need to do this kind of exhibition. Humph! It seems that you can't help it without using some means. You just now, why don't you go in and try it." I saw a small golden tower several feet tall falling on your right hand, and under the sunlight, golden light was reflected.

The soft golden light seemed like a death talisman. Hayn's face showed a look of horror and waved his hands repeatedly, "A powerful Eastern monk, you can't kill me, you can't do this."

"Why can't I kill you? Anyway, there were a few people in the Holy See who were chasing you just now. Even if your family pursued you in the future, they would definitely think that people in the Holy See who killed you. Anyway, I didn't know that you were the ones who killed you, so what are you afraid of. Besides, do you think that the real person would take it to heart with your blood clan? To me, it's just like an ant." Fang Chen smiled at the corner of his eyes, like a fox looking at the chick opposite him, and he saw it and was ready to start anytime. The people in the Holy See will visit one of your exhibitions, and who believes it?

"I said, I said." Hain even had the desire to die at this time. Unexpectedly, the mysterious Eastern monk in front of him not only had powerful power, but also had a wise mind. Oh my God, it is said that Eastern people are the smartest. When they see this, they think that they have not leaked any flaws. How could he guess!

"Then say it!" Fang Chen shouted coldly, like a bolt from the blue, which made Haine's face pale a little again.

"Half a month ago, I took a mural from the British Museum and prepared to make a private collection. Unexpectedly, I was found by the people in the Holy See." Hayn looked gloomy, as if he was a child who did something wrong, and his pale face seemed to have a hint of red.

Fang Chen couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, the vampire, who always claims to be noble, elegant and gentlemanly, actually went to the British Museum to steal things, and even changed the "steal" to "take", which was a pity that he could come up with.

"Do you know Kong Yiji?" Fang Chen asked with a smile.

"Kong Yiji? Which oriental master is he? I don't know him." Hain asked in surprise with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Kong Yiji is your ancestor, oh, no, maybe he is younger than you. He is not stealing books for stealing. Haha." Fang Chen couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Hayn on the opposite side realized that the other party was actually teasing him, and his face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed again. Among vampires, it is impossible for him to encounter any good works. However, he did not expect that he encountered a big nail this time and was chased by people in the Holy See. Even the collector who finally hid in the secular world and turned into an ordinary collection was also tracked down.

"A painting, haha, uh!" Fang Chen suddenly stopped smiling and said, "What painting has actually attracted the Paladins of the Holy See. Who? Oh, yes, Hayne, tell me who your painting is? Picasso? Leonardo da Vinci? Whose? "

"Ancient painting." Haien suddenly glanced at Fang Chen and said carefully: "From the mysterious and great country in the East. A miracle on the land of China."

"Dunhuang? Longmen Grottoes?" Fang Chen's face changed. Most of the most famous murals in China came from these two places. When China was in a century of humiliation, these Western invaders plundered countless treasures in China under various banners, including countless murals in Dunhuang and Longmen Grottoes, which were expanded and occupied by the British Museum and museums in other Western countries. There are even many countries. Because the proportion of Shenzhou cultural relics in the museum is very large, the Shenzhou Palace was specially set up to collect these treasures. Since China's becoming increasingly powerful, some knowledgeable people have worked hard to recover these treasures, but unfortunately, these treasures are sometimes not something that money can buy back. So now there are still countless treasures that cannot be returned to China.

Haien naturally knew the feelings of China Shenzhou for these treasures. He swallowed and said carefully: "Flying map from Dunhuang, Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes."

"Is that mural still there now?" A ray of cold light shot out from the corner of Fang Chen's eyes. If it weren't for the other party's use, it would have burned it clean.

"I'm not here anymore, I'm afraid I'll be sent to the British Museum at this time." Hayn said with a sad face. After all, it was a treasure that he stole through hardships. Before he could appreciate it enough, he was taken away by others. It's hard not to feel sorry for it.
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