My way of beauty

Looking at this guy covered in a pitch-black suit and even wearing a cheetah hood on his head, Tony and others were very surprised because they had never heard of the other person's name before, so this was another New Yorker. A new hero?

Jing was the first to react because he recognized the other party's identity and his appearance was too special.

"Thank you very much for your assistance. I am the Magician, this is Iron Man, and this is Ant-Man. We are all members of the Avengers."

The other party put one hand on his chest and saluted, "Nice to meet you, Avengers. I am Black Panther."

"I can see, buddy, your clothes are really recognizable." Tony was a little curious about this guy who calls himself a black panther and is also dressed as a human black panther, because he just subconsciously used the scan and the results showed, The opponent's suits were all made of a special metal, and he scanned them with almost no results.

The Black Panther ignored Tony's teasing. "Although I used a vibranium collar to restrain this person," the Black Panther hesitated for a moment before confirming the other person's body composition. "This Ion Man's energy has been temporarily stabilized, but you guys It’s better to treat him as soon as possible.”

Tony nodded when he heard this, "What about the Magic Mage? Ant-Man and I will take Simon one step ahead." When outsiders were present, he wisely did not call Jing by his real name. As for him, it didn't matter. Everyone knows Tony Stark, Iron Man, the hero who saved New York.

"Okay, go as soon as possible. I see that Simon is in great pain now." Ion Man Simon's face, which is made of ion energy, is now completely distorted.

Tony nodded, picked up Simon the Ion Man with one hand, and turned to look at Ant-Man, "Hey, buddy, do you want a ride?"

Ant-Man waved his hand, "Forget it, I have my own car, and your wind is too strong."

Tony laughed, stretched out his hand and pulled the still painful Ion Man up into the sky.Ant-Man stretched out his hand to attract several flying ants, and then his body quickly shrunk and sat on the flying ants. After waving to Chao Jing and Black Panther, he followed Tony's back. As for why there were several flying ants, it was just to facilitate his transfer.

Jing then looked at Black Panther, "Okay, Black Panther, now that they have left, is there anything you want to say to me alone?"

The other party had just made excuses to send several people away, obviously wanting to talk to him alone about something.

The Black Panther reached out to touch his chest again, then leaned forward and bowed deeply, "Magic Mage, please save my father."

Hearing what this Black Panther said, Kyo was already roughly certain that this was indeed the Black Panther who was going to join the Avengers, the Prince Black Panther, the one with a glorious character who could even be called the black version of Captain America.

While Tony and Hank were trying to calm down the energy in Ion Man Simon's body, Kyo and Black Panther came to a high-end apartment in Queens.

Looking at the dying middle-aged black man in front of him, Jing couldn't help but frown. He felt that there seemed to be a special energy swimming in the other person's body, but it was not magic. There was also a collar around the other person's neck. It is very similar to the collar around Simon's neck, and the body of this middle-aged black man has also been brutally treated, and even had multiple fractures.

Not to mention the flesh wounds. He was lying on the bed, breathing very weakly. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he reluctantly turned his head. After seeing the person clearly, his eyes showed a loving light.

Seeing the middle-aged black man like this, Black Panther's tone suddenly became choked up, "Magic Mage, please, please save my father!"

"Don't worry, Black Panther."

Jing sat on the edge of the bed and reached towards Black Panther's father's body with one hand. Then the light of the spell shone and gradually enveloped Black Panther's father's body.

Some strange energy was wandering in the body of Black Panther's father, which seriously damaged the structure and tissue of the other party's body. Coupled with the other party's trauma, it was no wonder that the other party was like that.

Jing put his magic power deep into Black Panther's father's body, and then gathered the strange energy and concentrated it together.

The light on Black Panther's father dissipated, and Jing withdrew his hand. There was a small amount of strange and chaotic energy on it. It seemed to be sonic energy, but it was different. Jing rubbed his fingers, and these energies were completely destroyed by him. Lost.

At this moment, Black Panther's father let out a long sigh of relief, and he felt that his body seemed to feel much lighter.

"Thank you, thank you so much, Magic Mage." Black Panther took off his leopard-shaped hood, revealing the face of a young black man. At this moment, even his eye circles were red, and he just looked at it with emotion on his face. Beijing.

"It's nothing," Jing waved his hand, "Since I helped you, I will be more thorough. Transfer the secret method of healing!" A faint white light emitted, and then integrated into the body of Black Panther's father. The tortured face suddenly no longer looked pale, but showed a rosy luster, and even the expression relaxed, and the bruises on the body quickly disappeared under the shocked eyes of the black panther.

In just a few seconds, a seriously injured and dying patient turned into a slanderous patient who, although weak, would be able to fully recover as long as he cultivated himself for a period of time.

"Father!"

Black Panther excitedly rushed to his father's side, tears about to fall out. Since escaping from Wakanda, he had been unable to sleep for many nights, for fear that when he closed his eyes, he would never be able to see his father again. Damn it, I didn’t expect that all this would be completely solved by this magical mage.

"Ahem," Black Panther's father coughed hard twice, "Thank you, mysterious stranger," and then he turned to look at his son, "T'Challa, don't be rude!" Due to the injury to his ribs, , he still couldn't say much, just looked at Jing with grateful eyes, and Jing just smiled.

Black Panther wiped his eyes fiercely, turned to look at Kyo, and said very solemnly, "Magic Mage, thank you very much for saving my father, the king of Wakanda."

The Black Panther bowed again in a very formal manner, "I am T'Challa, the prince of Wakanda. From now on, whenever you ask for anything, T'Challa will do his best!"

After closing the door and leaving Black Panther T'Challa's father resting there, King asked with some confusion, "T'Challa, since your father is the king of the African country Wakanda, why now..."

"Dear Magical Master, I have an unreasonable idea. I want to ask the Avengers for help. Please help me, help my father, and take back the country that belongs to us."