become king in cruel games

Chapter 467 God’s Mo Town (18) Hunter

The footsteps kept sounding, and the heart in his chest was beating faster and faster. In just an instant, Feng Yu had already passed through the black door.

In an instant, the whole body felt like it was being burned and the pain was unbearable.

His eyes stung, his vision shifted, and Feng Yu found that everything around him had disappeared.

To be precise, it seemed that only myself and the dark figure in front of me were left in the whole world.

The figure was about 1.9 meters tall, with slender legs.

To be on the safe side, Feng Yu didn't move, and touched the crown that turned into a ring...but came up with nothing!

The crown is missing!
His heartbeat quickened, and Feng Yu took a breath to calm himself down.

The props are gone, it doesn’t matter.

What he relies on is his powerful explosive power, including his weird agility.

The black figure standing upright on the opposite side slowly turned around, and a ray of light seemed to fall from the sky, like the eye of God opening in the mist, covering a circle around the slender black figure.

Feng Yu randomly saw the other person's face——

Jing Yunkun.

This is the face of the other party with a playful and mocking expression.

Jing Yunkun took out his right hand from his white coat, smiled and waved to the woman in front of him:

"Oh no, dear, it's really been a long time since we last saw each other."

As soon as Feng Yu heard the word "dear", his scalp felt numb:
"Don't call me honey."

Jing Yunkun should be the old dean of the Qingxuan Research Institute. No one would be willing to be called dear by such a greasy uncle.

Jing Yunkun smiled softly and didn't care. He continued to put his hands in his pockets: "It seems that you don't like me like this. Well, maybe you have recognized my true identity. Then I You won’t hide it anymore, right?”

Before the words finished, Jing Yunkun's face changed. Even if the electronic screen was damaged, snowflakes appeared one by one. Gradually, those snowflake-like substances repeated to form a new cheek.

However, that face was covered with wrinkles and looked very old. Compared with the original Jing Yunkun, this face has become much older and his eyes are not as big as before.

This face was also a face that Feng Yu had seen before.

After becoming No. 1 in the Storm Competition, Feng Yu received invitations from major research institutes, among which he met the dean of Qingxuan Research Institute.

At that time, he still looked very young.

Not the old and wrinkled look he has now.

Maybe it's because after five years, the other party's original skin elasticity no longer exists.

Jing Yunkun smiled and started the topic directly: "You must be very curious, why have I been looking for you for so many years?"

He put his hands in his pockets and stood upright, looking carefree and relaxed.

Feng Yu's voice was low: "For that power."

Jing Yunkun smiled and nodded: "Of course! You got the answer right."

"Ha, you know, your father used to be the most respected researcher here. I gave him a lot of authority. Normally, most senior researchers should stay in the institute and work day and night. Study."

"At that time, we had already achieved some results in the spiritual field. It was a time when we couldn't leave people. As for your father, I have a very good relationship, so I agreed to let him take care of the young child. daughter."

"However, Feng Wenzhou has always protected you very well. He got away from all surveillance and came to some small village to raise you with his wife."

"After searching many places and going around many mountains, I found your trace. The moment I saw you, I seemed to understand something."

After the words fell, Jing Yunkun's eyes were fixed on Feng Yu, with a scorching temperature, as if he saw a hunter who fell into a trap and preyed.

(End of this chapter)