Although it was only a year, due to Long Fei's body having six Yang Juemai and his constitution, his mental power has now been cultivated to an extremely high level. When the mental power is strong, it will naturally bring about the six senses.
Sensitive, and now, he was convinced that danger was approaching.
It was a very mysterious feeling that made every nerve in Long Fei's body tense. However, he could not tell where this dangerous aura came from, but the danger was real.
Long Fei was convinced of this.
Thinking that Premier Wen lived nearby, Long Fei quickly started the car and then drove forward at extreme speed.
He can only escape.
At least escape from the current environment. Premier Wen is a good prime minister, and Long Fei doesn't want to involve him because of his own affairs.
It was already past midnight, and the nightlife in Tianhai was coming to an end. Although there were still a lot of vehicles on the streets, they were very few compared to those during the day.
Long Fei increased the speed of the car to more than 250 yards, and then headed east of the city like an afterimage. But no matter how fast he drove, the feeling of danger still existed, and Long Fei became even more nervous and cautious.
Looks up, he is very confident in his driving skills. If he still can't get rid of the other party after driving at such a high speed for more than half an hour, it means that the other party is not an ordinary person. Besides, it can make him feel
The strong danger itself can also show the strength of the opponent.
This feeling of danger has not appeared in Long Fei for a long time.
But now, he did feel it, and this feeling made him very angry, and there was a faint murderous aura in his heart.
Not just Long Fei, maybe no one can remain calm in such a situation. When encountering such a situation, he will either completely collapse, or his anger will skyrocket like Long Fei. Of course, Long Fei's self-control is already very high.
Strong, otherwise he might have gone crazy.
Undoubtedly, this sense of danger put strong pressure on Long Fei, and the strong pressure gave him the intention to kill.
Kill kill kill!
Long Fei roared in his heart.
Chi!
The car stopped on a secluded road along the coast. At this time, Long Fei had long been far away from the city. Except for the sea, there was still undeveloped wilderness. There was no human habitation and there was not a single ship on the sea.
.
The night is very quiet.
There was a sea breeze blowing through the car window. Long Fei got out of the car and took a deep breath. The wet breath blowing from the sea rushed into Long Fei's nose with a slight salty smell.
Here, my mind immediately became much clearer.
The moon is dark, the wind is high, and it’s a murderous night.
Long Fei's pupils began to shrink, the car lights shone twenty meters away, and a figure began to turn around.
The light was not good, but Long Fei's eyes were very good.
Long Fei began to frown, and his heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat wildly again.
He could clearly see the appearance and clothing of the person standing opposite.
Inside the red robe is a white blouse. Curly yellow hair is draped over the shoulders. It doesn't look too long. He has a tall nose and blue eyes. There is a scepter in his hand. The scepter is five feet high and has a scepter on the top.
Skeleton carving of devil.
John Paul!
The "golden right hand" of the Vatican!
John Paul is listed as one of Long Fei's most difficult opponents!
John Paul walked towards Long Fei step by step, and with every step he took, the scepter made a tinkling sound on the ground, and every sound made Long Fei's mind even more nervous.
Twenty meters.
Eighteen meters.
Fifteen meters.
Ten meters.
five meters.
John Paul stopped and looked at Long Fei with a very complicated look.
Obviously, John Paul came here with bad intentions today. From his body, Long Fei could also feel a murderous aura, and the murderous aura was so strong that it made people want to explode!
"Qinglong, I worked so hard to find you!"
John Paul finally spoke.
Now that he was intercepted by John Paul, Long Fei was not ready to pretend to be stupid anymore. Instead, he smiled and said, "How did you recognize me?"
"Is this important?" John Paul's Chinese proficiency is pretty good, at least that's what Long Fei feels.
Long Fei nodded seriously: "It's very important."
"Two years ago, I let you escape by chance, and then there was no news about you for a long time. Some people said that you were dead, but I firmly believed that you would not die, so I have been looking for you. Last time I was in Japan, I started
I doubt you." John Paul nodded.
Long Fei asked curiously: "Why do you doubt me?"
"Feel!"
Long Fei was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly realized.
This reason is very good. He has been a killer for a long time, and Long Fei can understand it.
For ordinary people, this kind of feeling may seem a bit ridiculous, but killers, between life and death, or when performing tasks, often make choices based on feeling. It is a very mysterious thing.
It cannot be seen, cannot be touched, cannot be explained clearly, and the Tao is unclear, but it is real.
Nodding, Long Fei added: "I still don't understand how you are sure that I am Qinglong."
"Yeah." He also nodded, and John Paul said seriously: "Well, since you are so interested, I will tell you that someone else told me, a young man named Yan told me."
"He asked you to kill me?" Long Fei was shocked and finally figured it out. He couldn't help but feel a trace of hatred for Yan Qing. Of course, Long Fei didn't think Yan Qing had done much wrong. He could use the help of the Holy See.
It is indeed a clever move to use the power to get rid of him. When the time comes for the Battle of Yanjing, he will be dead, and now the situation will naturally be resolved.
But Long Fei had to have this trace of hatred. This John Paul was indeed too difficult to deal with. Because he had suffered a loss at the hands of John Paul two years ago, Long Fei was naturally bitten by a snake once.
I'm afraid of the well rope.
"It turns out it's him!" Long Fei sighed.
"A devil like you should have been sent to hell by me a long time ago. You killed so many people." John Paul nodded.
Long Fei laughed and scolded: "Don't think that your Vatican church is noble and great. Have you killed too few people?"
"I only kill those who deserve to be killed!" John Paul said.
Long Fei did not argue with the other party and said with a smile: "You mean, either you will die today or I will die?"
Shaking his head, John Paul said seriously: "Wrong, you died, and I am God and God's messenger, so I will naturally receive eternal life!"
pig!
Long Fei cursed in his heart.
"Maybe--"
Chi!
A slight sound of breaking wind sounded, and Long Fei suddenly attacked John Paul. He held the dagger tightly in his right hand and increased his speed to the extreme with one move. Compared with two years ago, Long Fei's speed was more than twice as fast.
"mean!"
John Paul cursed angrily and retreated sharply, but just after retreating five meters, he suddenly turned around and jumped to the side, and at the same time he waved the scepter in his hand.
snort.
With a groan of pain, Long Fei moved his hand, and a dagger fell to his left hand. There was still a trace of blood on the dagger.
Long Fei wiped the blood from Tian's dagger with his mouth, and then showed a cruel smile. He did not launch a second wave of attacks. Against a master like John Paul, once the sneak attack was successful, the opponent would definitely take strict precautions and pounce again.
The effect is not big.
To deal with a master like John Paul, he could not defeat him with strength, he could only fight with his wits. With such an awareness, Long Fei would naturally not be ashamed of his sneak attack.
White cats and black cats are all good cats if they can catch mice.
Whether it's a sneak attack or an ambush, it's enough to hurt the enemy.
Just now, taking advantage of the moment of speaking, Long Fei secretly shot out a dagger. Not only did he use the power of rotation, but he also launched a timely attack to make John Paul ignore the previous dagger.
The latter was indeed fooled. Although he stopped in time, he was still hit by Long Fei's dagger on the shoulder. His black robe was cut open, and blood flowed out. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and his left hand was on the right.
After a few massages on my shoulders, the blood stopped leaching out.
Long Fei succeeded in the sneak attack, and John Paul was naturally angry.
Really angry.
"You are still as despicable as before!" John Paul stared at Long Fei with some contempt.
Long Fei chuckled and said, "It's a pity that I still can't kill you."
"Kill me?" John Paul sneered: "I am the messenger of God and I will never die. You are too arrogant. You will be punished. I guarantee your integrity."
"Really?" Long Fei laughed.
With a sudden wave of his right hand, while John Paul was on guard, Long Fei paused, stepped back sharply, and then ran away.
If you can't win, run away.
This is Long Fei's usual style.
Knowing that his martial arts had improved a lot, Long Fei didn't have much confidence in whether he could kill John Paul. Instead, he was worried about John Paul's supernatural powers. He remembered that when he fought with John Paul before, he was beaten by the opponent.
The supernatural power made his reaction extremely slow, and Long Fei's balls were in severe pain. Instead of fighting to the death and in danger, it would be better to leave. He believed that John Paul would catch up.
A certain founding leader of the Chinese nation once said, fight the enemy in motion.
This is what Long Fei is planning now. Fighting and escaping at the same time, and taking advantage of the situation and playing dirty tricks, is the best strategy.
So Long Fei escaped faster than a rabbit, but John Paul was also much improved compared to two years ago. Just the speed of the pursuit made Long Fei a little stunned.
The two of them were running wildly along the seaside road in this wilderness. Long Fei was always caught up by John Paul, but the two of them only exchanged a few moves, and Long Fei would definitely jump out again. Long Fei's moves were weird and tricky.
, and the reality made John Paul very scrupulous. Once John Paul's powers were used, Long Fei was still in the same miserable state as two years ago.
With such fighting and running, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. After more than ten fights, the two still made no progress, and the situation became a stalemate. However, Long Fei was somewhat relieved, and he and the two
Compared with a year ago, he is finally no longer as passive as before, because he also has mental power. With his mental power, John Paul's superpower has a much smaller impact on him, but in the case of masters, even a little influence is quite important.
It often has a huge impact on the ending, so Long Fei is still on the run in the end, while John Paul still plays the role of chasing.
While running wildly, Long Fei secretly thought about countermeasures. Suddenly, the voice of the Phoenix came to his ears, and Long Fei couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
When the phoenix emerges, the green dragon flourishes.
Phoenix and Qinglong join forces, can John Paul still have the upper hand?
Long Fei turned his head slightly while running wildly. When he saw John Paul still chasing after him, he couldn't help but feel happy. He suddenly turned around and jumped onto the wall by the seaside. Then he dropped his feet and fell diagonally.