The meeting between the two lasted only 2 minutes, but what they said was enough to shock the entire Northland.
Wang Wangbei left quietly in his cloak, and the door of the business car parked on the second underground floor quietly opened.
He walked out of the elevator with his head lowered, walked into the vehicle with a faint smile on his lips, and sat on the left side of the middle row.
The motor drove the vehicle away slowly and silently.
There were four people in the car. In addition to the driver and Wang Wangbei, there were two others sitting on the passenger seat and on the right side of the middle row.
The two people had solemn expressions. They looked like ordinary middle-aged men, but the knuckles on their knees looked extra thick. They were looking out the window warily at the moment.
It was common for them to follow the young master in and out of the fog. Each of them had killed no less than 30 behemoths of 8 stars or above. They were powerful figures anywhere.
But today, I had to spend 120% of my energy to deal with it.
They could swear that the few minutes they waited in the hotel basement were the most excruciating moments of their lives.
Afraid of what might happen...
The young master can't come back!
Based on Lu Ze's record of killing drunkards and second masters in the fighting arena, they deduced an almost impossible fact - the opponent had reached the ceiling of a 10-star warrior!
If he hadn't obtained all the information about the other person's family in advance, anyone would have thought that this was an old monster who had rejuvenated his youth.
Looking at it now, I feel really lucky...
This is a war king who has received a complete education, has complete family care, and is still willing to abide by secular rules.
When the car left the hotel, the pressure everywhere on the two people finally subsided, and they couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Suddenly, Wang Wangbei, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and said lightly: "Ye Ying, what is the other party's perception range?"
Night Shadow?
The hairs on the hair of the two accompanying worshipers stood up when they heard this.
They didn’t know there was anyone in the car from beginning to end!
The moment Wang Wangbei spoke, a flash of black suddenly appeared out of thin air on the empty seat in the back row. Then the black ripples spread, and a guy covered in black night clothes appeared unexpectedly.
He put his hands on his knees, his eyes filled with memories, doubts, and... deep wariness.
"I didn't move." Ye Ying's voice was very cold, the kind of coldness without any frustration in his tone, as if he was missing some kind of emotion.
Um?
Wang Wangbei's neck finally moved, and his slightly tilted posture showed that he was waiting for the latter's explanation.
"I can see the [aura] of every warrior. Some ordinary warriors only have one aura, while powerful warriors have two auras, both internal and external..."
Yeying spoke very calmly, which of course was inseparable from the emotionless tone.
Wang Wangbei frowned slightly. He knew that the aura Ye Ying mentioned did not refer to the aura in the ordinary sense, but to be precise, it was the warrior's [perception field].
Ye Ying, whose five senses have been sharp since childhood, seems to be particularly favored by God, and he has awakened this super power called [Retrograde Perception].
Possess the two abilities of discovery and retrograde at the same time!
Ye Ying had been sitting in the car. He did not disappear, but the naturally spreading superpower reversed the perception of the people around him. In the perception of the driver and the two worshippers, there was no one in the back seat.
"The car was parked here, and I didn't see his aura. But when I wanted to get out of the car, I felt an uneasy throb deep in my heart."
Ye Ying is like an emotionless robot, speaking the most cowardly words in the most honest language.
"So I didn't move."
The expressions of the two worshippers are extremely wonderful!
This is the fucking master of the Jiying Hall. Is it appropriate for you to speak like this?
Can't move because of palpitations?
You didn't even get out of the car?
What if it is sinus arrhythmia?
Can the hall master be so presumptuous?
…
Wang Wangbei's expression froze, his eyes seemed stunned and helpless, and finally he nodded lightly and said yes.
Continue to lean on your seat with your eyes closed.
The master of Yeying Hall has always been cautious in doing things, and he has always been so for more than ten years, so now...it makes sense!
He didn't believe there were people in the world who had the cognition to feel this kind of distance.
Forget it, Hall Master Yeying must be serious and I choose to believe him.
The whole way, Wang Wangbei didn't say another word.
Yeying sat down and his body disappeared naturally.
Obviously, the leader of Jiying Hall, who was doing the right thing, has entered a passive retrograde state with no distracting thoughts.
…
Forty minutes later.
In the Silver Manor, the maids looked at the passing young master with admiring eyes.
Compared with the young master of the second bedroom, the young master of their first bedroom is handsome, elegant and gentle, which really attracts the attention of girls.
It's just that the young master today seems a little cold. He hasn't spoken to them since he got up in the morning. He has been meditating in the Enlightenment Room. Now looking in the direction of the young master, he seems to be returning to the study.
"Master."
"Good morning, young master."
The maids passing by spoke respectfully.
Wang Wangbei, who walked by, just nodded slightly.
Still cold, but the faces of the maids who received the response were happy.
Wang Wangbei walked through the martial arts field with his hands behind his back, passed the garden, and returned to the central study.
The two warriors on duty bowed.
The door is closed.
At this time, Wang Wangbei, who was aloof in front of outsiders, suddenly turned respectful. He cautiously took two steps forward, stood upright, and bent down: "Young Master."
"Thank you for your hard work, let's go and rest."
A gentle voice came from the front.
Three meters in front of him, sitting on the Grand Master's chair, was another Wang Wangbei!
Exactly the same appearance!
Only Wang Wangbei, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, truly had the gentleness and elegance of spring breeze and rain.
"Yes, young master."
The substitute "Wang Wangbei" responded respectfully and walked to the corner to take off the hanging warrior clothes.
After simply changing his clothes, the man pressed his hands on his face. The sound of dense bones squeezing sounded, and large fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread under the skin.
Just ten seconds later, when the man raised his head again, he had transformed into an ordinary guard.
He gently turned the mechanism under the clothes hanger.
A secret door appeared, and the substitute walked into it and disappeared.
Calm returned to the study room.
Wang Wangbei sat with his chin in his hands. Not far from him was Ye Ying, the stable player, the leader of Jiying Hall.
Ye Ying's state at this moment seemed to be more like Zen than Wang Wangbei's, his eyes were empty and he didn't even breathe.
"Mr. Xu, please come over and talk...forget it, I'll go in person."
Tapping his fingers on the table, Wang Wangbei rejected himself mid-sentence, stood up and walked out.
90 meters away from the study is a clean and tidy small courtyard.
The antique fence and pleasing green plants isolate this small courtyard in the Silver Manor.
A middle-aged man wearing flat glasses and a linen gown was working in a small corner of the courtyard with a hoe.
If others saw it, they might be shocked.
There are still people farming in Baiyin Manor?
