Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Ignore these hidden in the dark surveillance, Meng ran leisurely into the coffee shop.

The decoration of rose love completely follows the modern style, youth and fashion, graceful and soft light music, various kinds of coffee full of fragrance, and full of love elements everywhere. Meng ran stepped into it as if she had gone back to that year.

In her last life, Meng ran once dated Jiang Yufei here, but she didn't stay for a long time and didn't talk a few words each time, so Jiang Yufei would leave in a hurry.

After a thousand years of time here, Meng ran felt as if he had passed away.

The only surprise is that today's rose love affair is extremely cold and unpopular.

Meng ran just slightly wrinkled his eyebrows. He followed his younger brother and walked all the way into the backyard. Under the sun umbrella, he saw the matchless beauty.

Today, Ning Feixuan did not wear leather clothes and leather pants, but a light colored windbreaker with brown high-heeled riding boots on her feet, and her long wine red hair was tied in the back of her head at will. She looked like a heroine.

Seeing Meng Ran's arrival, Ning Feixuan is incredibly active to stand up, just like a lover, and moves the chair for Meng ran.

This scene all falls in Meng Ran's eyes, Meng Ran is hands in the pocket, did not sit down, just lightly looking at Ning Feixuan that beautiful and charming face of the city.

Ning Feixuan see form Dai eyebrow a Cu, Lengyan open a way: "sit ah, stand why?"

Meng ran still stands still in place, Mu Lu ponders, "Ning Feixuan, should I say you are ignorant or should I say you are too confident?"

As soon as Meng ran said this, the temperature of the surrounding air immediately dropped. Ning Feixuan suddenly stood up from the cane chair, and there was a faint electric light beating on his body.

"Meng ran! What do you mean? "

Meng ran mouth a Yang, face dew sneer, "what do I mean? Ning Feixuan, put away your conceited intelligence. You don't have the qualification to calculate Meng

As the words fell, Meng Ran's body was shocked, and an invisible force of Qi shot out of her body immediately. It turned into a ripple and swept in all directions in a blink of an eye.

Then, as if under dumplings around the general, crackling down a dozen big men in black.

All of them were hurt by Meng Ran's Qi strength, coughing blood, lying on the ground, wailing.

Ning Feixuan see this scene, not only is not surprised, Lengyan face is blooming a charming smile, "Mr. Meng ran, you misunderstood, these people are not I invited to deal with you."

Meng Ran is also a smile, step out, like a ghost in general, quietly flash to Ning Feixuan body.

Ning Feixuan didn't even see when Meng ran made his move. His snow-white neck, like a swan, was held in the air by him.

Ning Feixuan is even more alarmed to find that even if the young master does not use vigorous Qi to protect his body, her A-level lightning power is hard to hurt him!

"How did he cultivate his body? It's just abnormal!"

Half a second later, a burst of rapid footsteps came, more than a dozen men in black suits rushed in. All of them were fierce, and Meng ran was surrounded by his finger flick.

More than ten pistols were all aimed at Meng Ran's face, as if Meng ran dared to move half a minute. These people would shoot without hesitation.

Meng Ran is still holding Ning Feixuan's neck with one hand, his face is indifferent, and he doesn't look at this group of people.

These people are full of fierce breath, and they are obviously killers who have experienced real life and death.

Even if we don't use guns, the special forces in the military region are not necessarily their opponents.