"Oh, when this person is old, his bones are not good." An old man walked out of the yellow sand slowly on crutches, he covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and coughed incessantly, as if the surrounding sand had infected his respiratory tract.

This is an old man who is about eighty years old, his hair has long since fallen out, and his face is covered with age spots and surroundings, and his true face can no longer be seen. He was wearing a gray-yellow garment, and the crutches in his hand were shiny. As he walked, he gasped as if he was about to die.

The old man seemed to be lost, complaining that his muscles and bones had become a little bad, and at the same time he seemed to see Qi Fei.

"Oh, young man, you see that my old man's body is not good, please come and help me."

Qi Fei looked at it intently, and after not saying anything, he jumped out and walked directly towards the old man.

When the distance between the two narrowed to only ten steps, a light erupted in the old man's dim eyes. His rickety body began to swell violently, and a sharp edge that had been hidden for a long time completely burst out.

"Ten steps and one kill!" In the blink of an eye, the old man seemed to be reborn, the crutch in his hand bloomed with cold light, he aimed at Qi Fei's throat, and a knife passed by at this moment.

Qi Fei is not a fool, when he first saw this old man, he had already determined the body structure of this old man. Although this old thing's body has long since aged, even after aging, a powerful martial artist still has a power that is beyond the reach of this mortal.

This old man's name is Jing Buregret, he is one hundred and three years old, and he is known as Jing Ke's backstage. A set of assassination methods has been perfected, but unfortunately old age and decay, although the skill has reached the peak, but the physical body has begun to decay.

Maybe it's different from those old monsters who want to live, maybe it's because the development of high technology has increased in a straight line, or maybe it's because naked weapons are now replacing the original assassination activities. It may also be that the Jing family has begun to sink into the times.

Jing Buregret saw the bounty about Qi Fei early, and when he received this news, he happened to be drinking tea with an old friend of his in a nearby teahouse.

Under various coincidences, Jing Buregret was the first to come to this construction site, and he was also the first killer to confront Qi Fei head-on.

The moment he saw Qi Fei for the first time, he had already estimated Qi Fei's strength in his heart.

The muscles and bones are uneven, the breath is indulgent, the muscles are twisted, and the movements are frivolous.

Anyway, there was almost nothing on Qi Fei's body that had anything to do with a martial artist, let alone his moves. At this time, Jing did not regret it, thinking that he had the upper hand.

The crutches in his hand are made of modern high-strength alloys, and the ends are inlaid with several diamonds, which are used to break through anything that can stand in his way.

In other words, although the crutch is a little blunt, it can be used as a tool for killing, but there is nothing derelict in the duty.

But... Jing Buregret's only mistake in his life happened here. Because Qi Fei is not a martial artist at all, but a special life form that has surpassed the limits of human comprehension.

Qi Fei twisted his body slightly, and easily bypassed the sword that Jing Buregret thought was invulnerable. His right hand was combined into a sword finger, and he gently tapped on the end of the crutch, and a huge force was vented and passed along the crutch to Jing Buregret's palm.

In an instant, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood poured out.

"Phew! The erector is weird! The old man didn't come unprepared! ”

A bounty of 300 million US dollars, although Jing Buregret saw Qi Fei a little relaxed at the moment, but before coming here, he definitely regarded Qi Fei as a person with a bounty of 300 million US dollars. In other words, he was ready to die.

Although he didn't expect Qi Fei to be so powerful, if he could kill Qi Fei, it would be regarded as making the last contribution to the Jing family, which had already begun to decay.

The best thing at this time is polonium.

Polonium has an isotope in it that, in very small amounts, is enough to kill all of humanity. Of course, this is just a rumor, but even so, its destructive power is staggering enough.

And now, Jing Buregret came prepared with this thing.

But... You must know that the forces behind this want to obtain the Fountain of Youth, if they kill Qi Fei so easily, then how can they find the Fountain of Youth?

In fact, the mysterious organization that wanted to kill Qi Fei had already been analyzed through a large amount of data. If Qi Fei was so easy to kill, then they would have already killed Qi Fei to slag when they were on the coast.

In other words, even if Jing Buregret was fully prepared, it would be difficult to kill the current Qi Fei.

Qi Fei had long sensed that the alpha radiation was burning his body all the time, and he had already experienced the technique of killing people with radioactive elements too many times. His body is now covered with a layer of polysaccharides that are unique to tardigrades, and this layer provides excellent toughness to his cell membranes.

In other words, even if Jing Buregret prepared a reflexive substance, it would be difficult to inject it into his body.

Jing Buregret's face showed a hideous expression, and with a slight press of his fingers, the end of the crutch in his hand deformed at an extremely fast speed. A smooth metal capsule blooms like a lotus flower.

"Die!"

Jing didn't regret screaming, anyway, he wouldn't live long, so let himself exert his last bit of residual heat.

Pity... It's a pity that he is facing Qi Fei.

Qi Fei grasped the end of the crutch with one hand at a speed that exceeded the speed of Jing Buregret's nerve reflex, and then folded it slightly. Jing Buregret's arm suddenly broke off inch by inch, and then the crutch twisted directly and pierced Jing Buregret's chest.

If it was said that this moment was bloody, Qi Fei would have already seen it. To talk about the cruelty of this moment, Qi Fei has no fluctuations.

From the moment Jing Buregret was ready to hunt himself, there was no so-called cruelty and justice between the two.

Extremely small amounts of polonium are injected directly into Jing's circulatory system, which shifts with each beat of the heart.

This is not cyanide, not a poison that seals the throat when you see blood, but something that slowly tortures people to death.

"You! You! You are not an ordinary martial artist at all, and the master of transformation does not have the strength of you! Jing Buregret's eyes widened, the sharp pain of his broken arm did not trigger any change in him, but was shocked by Qi Fei's strength.

A killer at his level, even if his whole body is ignited by gasoline, he can lie on the ground motionless and wait for the opportunity to kill. But now, there is no opportunity, no flaws, and no breakthrough point.

The young man in front of him seemed to be a perfect living being.