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Chapter 1970 The King of Killers

Although the Temple of Heaven in Yanjing is the closest place to the sky, Beihai Park also has its characteristics. It is the only royal garden preserved to this day and is the most complete in China, and there is no second one.

The antique garden buildings are different from the beautiful and small Jiangnan style, with a strong imperial atmosphere, giving people a very heavy and heavy feeling when walking.

Walking here, Jing Fei felt very quiet, especially Bing'er who was as pure as water, who was well-behaved and charming, which made Jing Fei's mood more peaceful, as if he was isolated from everything outside and forgot all his worries.

"Big brother, the emperor here is so powerful that it gives people a sense of depression."

Bing'er suddenly said as she walked.

Jing Fei was stunned when he heard this, turned his head in confusion, but he was seeing Bing'er frowning, and then he broke free from his little hand and walked forward first, standing in the highest position in the Beihai, in front of the White Tower Gate, and then raised his little face with a solemn face.

This scene surprised Jing Fei, but what surprised her even more was that Bing'er at this time actually gave him a dreamlike feeling, as if he was about to ride the wind. Although he was standing there, it was very unreal, like a fairy about to ascend, or more like a shadow, a dream,...

Too unreal.

Jing Fei felt excited, and came back to his senses and blinked hard. He made sure Bing'er was still in front of him. He walked over immediately. He also looked at the white tower in front of him in wonder, but he didn't see any difference at all. He turned to look at Bing'er: "Bing'er, what are you looking at? Is there anything strange about this white tower?"

"No, Bing'er just took a look." Bing'er's eyes were obviously panicked.

"Yeah?"

Jing Fei didn't believe it, but he didn't ask. He remembered what Bing'er said just now and asked, "You just said something that the emperor was too angry, what does it mean?"

"Ah?" Bing'er was shocked again and then explained: "It's nothing. Don't we say that the last royal garden in China here? There will definitely be an emperor's aura."

"Yeah?"

Jing Fei didn't believe it because Bing'er's application just now was too serious, which gave him a very strange feeling. Suddenly, Jing Fei's heart moved and looked at Bing'er carefully for a few glances, thinking that Bing'er never said where his home was? Could it have anything to do with the Huang family garden?

Or is it related to a royal family?

"What's wrong? Big brother?" Bing'er asked quietly when she was seen by Jing Fei.

"nothing."

Jing Fei smiled and shook his head, and did not ask questions. He would never ask what Bing'er didn't want to say, because he knew that as long as he asked, Bing'er would never hide it. Jing Fei didn't want Bing'er to do it hard.

But thinking of Bing'er's illusion just now, Jing Fei turned his head to look at Bing'er and said, "Bing'er, I just saw you standing here with a very strange feeling."

"What a strange feeling?" Bing'er saw that Jing Fei didn't ask, and he immediately asked curiously when he heard Jing Fei's question, smiling, especially when he stood in this magnificent royal garden, he looked like a picturesque fairy.

"That feeling is very wonderful, like an illusion, as if you are about to fly away by the wind. I just looked at you like a dream, very unreal." Jing Fei said, while observing Bing'er's eyes without any trace, always feeling that Bing'er's appearance just now was a bit abnormal.

"Ah? Is that?"

Sure enough, when he heard Jing Fei's words, Bing'er's little face changed slightly, and she seemed very panicked, and even stuttered: "No, it's impossible, big brother, are you hallucinating?"

"Of course it's an illusion. Can't you really fly into the sky?" Jing Fei smiled, but his heart moved. Bing'er's reaction was too abnormal, especially Bing'er's panic, which was absolutely abnormal, as if he was talking to the point.

"Of course not, how could Bing'er fly into the sky?" Bing'er smiled, but his eyes flashed a little no matter how he looked.

Jing Fei was even more strange, but he didn't ask. Bing'er was right, how could a person fly into the sky?

To be honest, Jing Fei was really curious about Bing'er's secret and wanted to ask, but in the end he held back. He knew that as long as he asked, the well-behaved Bing'er would definitely tell the truth, but that was not what Bing'er himself meant.

The same thing, Jing Fei didn't want to ask Bing'er, even if he didn't want to do anything.

Shaking his head, Jing Fei pulled Bing'er to the White Tower. I wondered if it was caused by the topic just now. Although Bing'er around him was also talking and laughing, he obviously had a little more thought.

Jing Fei was helpless. At this moment, his mind suddenly trembled and he looked down at the tower.

It was already dusk, and the sun sets at 4 pm in the winter of Yanjing City. At this time, there were no tourists in the Emperor Garden, only a few occasional figures, and they were also rushing towards the park gate...

And on this ancient road dyed with the last trace of sunset, an old man with white hair stood on a huge rock, looking at Jing Fei intentionally or unintentionally, very casually, and then turned to look elsewhere.

His very calm eyes even gave Jing Fei a feeling of being about to fall into the ground, like an ordinary old man sweeping the floor, because the old man was indeed holding a broom in his hand.

But Jing Fei felt a strong crisis from this old man.

This crisis was definitely inexplicable, without any signs or abnormalities. If you hadn't believed in your sixth sense of the crisis, Jing Fei would have doubted whether it was an illusion.

"Big brother, that old man is weird."

I don’t know whether it was following Jing Fei’s gaze or being attracted by his heart, Bing’er also looked at the old man on the ancient road, then frowned and said.

"What's weird?" Jing Fei turned his head and asked. Although he felt that the old man was abnormal, he was not worried at all. Not only was his cultivation level now that he had improved to a new level, Bing'er around him was also evil. Jing Fei had no scruples at all. In China, it was difficult for anyone to hurt the two of them except for a master like Dragon Lord.

But Bing'er's next words made Jing Fei feel puzzled.

"He's almost dead"

Bing'er still looked at the old man below and said softly, his voice was very strange.

"What does it mean?" Jing Fei asked.

"The old man is almost dying." Bing'er repeated, then turned to look at Jing Fei: "Brother, he is here for you."

"I know."

Jing Fei nodded.

Without Bing'er reminding him, he had already guessed that this old man must have come for himself. If he hadn't looked at him, he wouldn't have felt that strange crisis. This old man was too ordinary. Ordinary people could ignore or even forget such an old man at any time. If he didn't look at you in the crowd, no one would pay attention to it. It was like an alternative invisibility.

"Invisible?"

Jing Fei's heart suddenly trembled and he looked at the old man again, but was shocked to find that the old man who was standing on the huge rock by the ancient road had disappeared. Before this, there was no movement, and Jing Fei didn't notice it at all.

Just now, he finally understood what was wrong with the old man. He was too ordinary, ordinary abnormal. This is an alternative invisibility. Invisibility is also a skill, and it is also a skill. Only a special person can learn and practice this kind of kung fu.

Killer!

Jing Fei has also studied similar kung fu, and his level is very high, which is superb. Even the members of the Guihu team who were in the divine punishment were all specialized in this kung fu. They can use any things around as a hidden barrier, and can even use light and light destruction in the dark to make invisible. The kung fu is so advanced that even if someone passes by you, you will ignore it...

Of course, the best environment for this kind of kung fu is the jungle and night.

In addition, there is another most suitable scene, which is the intricate crowd, hiding themselves completely in the sea of ​​people, no one can find them, and they will never be noticed.

But this skill has its limit. The old man who just disappeared has already surpassed this limit. He stood there and was like merging with the world and people who were ignored. If he hadn't looked at Jing Fei for more, Jing Fei would not have noticed him. Even if he stood on the ancient road in front of Jing Fei, he would have been ignored, because his position had used all the comprehensive factors of light and the right time and place to make him successfully "invisible".

This is definitely a king among killers.

A killer who can cultivate "invisible" to this level, and even magically "disappeared" after being discovered by Jing Fei, is no longer just a king, but a real emperor.

Jing Fei was once a god in this industry and a god in the dark night, so he was called the Dark God.

But at this moment, he found that the old man who had just disappeared was no less than himself in this field, because he did not find where the old man had gone now.

But it is certain that the old man had not gone far, peeking at himself somewhere, even nearby, but he never really looked at himself again.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and a look can reveal his traces.

"Big brother, that old man is gone."

Bing'er said from the side, looking around, frowned slightly.

"kindness."

Jing Fei nodded, but was not too worried. When his strength reached a certain level, all disguises were illusory, and Jing Fei was absolutely confident in his cultivation.

It was just that this feeling of being peeped at him made him very unhappy, but he didn't want to scare the innocent Xing'er. In Jing Fei's heart, Bing'er was a ignorant little girl who was ignorant of the world, and simply made him feel distressed.

"Let's go, it's dark, it's time for us to go home."

As he said that, Jing Fei pulled Bing'er's little hand and walked down the Baita. He didn't want to stay in this place anymore.

However, the route Jing Fei was walking was not the right way up the mountain, but specializing in choosing some remote paths. There are too many buildings here and there are trees.

Since you can't find the other party for the time being, give the other party a chance to take action and let the other party appear on their own initiative.

The hallucinations around this were so much like a killer, and they could hide their bodies everywhere. Jing Fei deliberately left a chance for the old man. At this time, the royal garden was almost gone, and he was not worried that anyone would find out...

"brush"

A sharp aura suddenly erupted from behind

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow fell from the sky, as if he had been standing in the air before, with the cold light in his hand piercing the back of Jing Fei's neck, from top to bottom, if he stabbed the god, he would die of a life of death...

This is no longer a killing attack, but a killing attack.

At the same time, Jing Fei's face finally changed. He suddenly realized that he had misunderstood a crucial question... This killer turned out to be a real master of extreme abilities...

His skills are definitely beyond the Islamic Ninja Emperor, and even surpass the innate realm that Jing Fei knows.

"how so?"

Jing Fei's heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly remembered the scene of the old man's magical disappearance just now.

That's not just the so-called invisibility.
Chapter completed!
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