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Chapter 902 Never Moved

The meeting time between the two was only 2 minutes, but what they said was enough to shock the entire Northland.

Wang Wangbei left quietly wearing a cloak, and the commercial vehicle parked on the second basement floor quietly opened the door.

He walked out of the elevator with his head down, stepped into the vehicle with a faint smile on his lips, and sat on the left side of the middle row.

The electric motor drives the vehicle to leave slowly, silently.

There were four people in the car, except the driver and Wang Wangbei, there were two other people sitting in the co-pilot and the right side of the middle row.

These two people looked solemn, with the faces of ordinary middle-aged men, but the knuckles on their knees were extraordinarily thick, and they were looking out the window vigilantly at the moment.

It is common for them to follow the young master into and out of the mist. Each of them killed no less than 8 monsters with a star rating of 30 or higher, and they were all powerful figures in any place.

But today, I have to spend [-]% of my energy to deal with it.

They could swear that the few minutes they waited in the basement of the hotel were some of the worst moments of their lives.

Just in case...

The young master can't come back!

Judging from Lu Ze's record of killing wine lunatics and the second boss in the fighting arena, they deduced an almost impossible fact - the opponent has reached the ceiling of a 10-star warrior!
If he hadn't obtained all the information of the other party's family in advance, anyone would think that this is an old monster who has rejuvenated.

Looking at it now, I am really very happy...

This is a war king who has received a complete education, has complete family care, and is still willing to abide by the rules of the world.

When the vehicle left the hotel, the ubiquitous pressure on the two people finally receded, and they couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Suddenly, Wang Wangbei closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Ye Ying, what is the range of the other party's perception?"

Night Shadow?

The hairs of the two accompanying priests stood on end when they heard this.

They didn't know there was anyone in the car from the beginning to the end!
The moment Wang Wangbei spoke, a smear of black suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the empty seat in the back row, and then the black ripples spread, and a guy in black night clothes appeared unimaginably.

His hands were on his knees, his eyes filled with memories, doubts, and...deep wariness.

"I didn't move." Yeying's voice was very cold, the kind of coldness without tone, as if some kind of emotion was missing.

Ok?
Wang Wangbei's neck finally moved, and a slightly sideways gesture showed that he was waiting for the latter's explanation.

"I can see the [Air Field] of each warrior. Ordinary warriors have only one aura, and powerful warriors have two auras inside and outside..."

Ye Ying spoke very calmly, of course, this is also inseparable from the emotionless tone.

Wang Wangbei frowned slightly. He knew that the aura Ye Ying spoke of did not refer to the aura in the usual sense, but to be precise, it was the warrior's [perception field].

Ye Ying, who has been keen on five senses since she was a child, seems to have been favored by God, and awakened this superpower called [Retrograde Perception].

It has two abilities of discovery and retrograde at the same time!

Ye Ying has been sitting in the car, it doesn't disappear, but the super power that spread naturally reverses the perception of the people around. In the perception of the driver and the two priests, there are no people in the back row.

"The car was parked here, and I didn't see his aura. But when I wanted to get out of the car, there was an uneasy throbbing deep in my heart."

Ye Ying is like an emotionless robot, speaking the most embarrassing things in the most straightforward language.

"So I didn't move."

The expressions of the two priests are very wonderful!
This fucking is the head of Jiying Hall, is it appropriate for you to speak like that?

Can't move because of heart palpitations?

You didn't even get out of the car?

What if it's sinus arrhythmia?

Can the hall master be so presumptuous?

……

Wang Wangbei's expression froze, his eyes seemed to be stunned and helpless, and finally he nodded slightly and hummed.

Continue to lean on the seat with your eyes closed.

Hall Master Yeying has always been cautious in doing things, and he has never been like this for more than ten years, so now... it makes sense!

He doesn't believe that there are still people in this world who can feel this kind of distance.

Forget it, Hall Master Yeying must be serious, and I choose to believe him.

Throughout the whole journey, Wang Wangbei didn't say a word.

Ye Ying sat and sat, her body disappeared naturally again.

Obviously, Hall Master Jiying, who was acting upright and straight, has entered a passive retrograde state with no distracting thoughts.

……

Four 10 minutes later.

In the Silver Manor, the maids looked at the young master walking by with eyes full of admiration.

Compared with the young master of the second room, their young master of the first room is handsome and elegant, and treats people gently, which really attracts the girls' attention.

It's just that today's young master seems a little cold. He hasn't talked to them since he got up in the morning. He has been sitting in meditation in the Enlightenment Room. Looking at the young master's direction, he seems to be returning to the study.

"Master."

"Good morning, Master."

The passing maids all spoke respectfully.

Wang Wangbei who walked by just nodded slightly.

Still aloof, but the faces of the maids who responded were happy.

Wang Wangbei walked through the martial arts arena 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 cold and cold in front of outsiders, instantly turned respectful, took two cautious steps forward, stood up straight, and bent down: "Young master."

"It's been hard work, let's go rest."

A gentle voice came from the front.

Three meters in front, sitting on the grand master's chair is another Wang Wangbei!

Exactly the same appearance!

Only Wang Wangbei, who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, really had that kind of gentleness and elegance.

"Yes, my lord."

The stand-in "Wang Wangbei" responded respectfully, and went to the corner to take off the hanging clothes of the warrior.

After simply changing his clothes, the man held his face with both hands, the sound of dense bone squeezing sounded, and large fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread under the skin.

Ten seconds later, when the man raised his head again, he had turned into an ordinary guard.

He gently flipped the mechanism under the hanger.

A secret door appeared, and the substitute walked into it and disappeared.

Calm returned to the study room.

Wang Wangbei was sitting with his chin resting on his shoulders. Not far from him was Ye Ying, the master of Jiying Hall, a steady player.

At this moment, Yeying's state seems to be more like meditation than Wang Wangbei's. His eyes are empty, and he doesn't even breathe.

"Mr. Xu, please come over and talk...forget it, I'll go in person."

Tapping the table with his fingers, Wang Wangbei vetoed himself halfway through speaking, got up and walked out.

90 meters away from the study is a clean and tidy small courtyard.

Antique fence walls and pleasing green plants separate this small courtyard from the Silver Manor.

A middle-aged man wearing plain 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 Silver Manor?

(End of this chapter)