Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

"You..."

Meng ran witnessed the last glimmer of light dissipated in Meng Ran's eyes. Her heart was as painful as a tear. The pain made her unable to breathe. Her delicate body trembled and fell.

"Miss!"

Startled by this scene, pinglao's figure flashed and crossed ten meters. At the moment when Qingli girl was about to fall down, she flashed to her side and held her up.

"Ping Lao, he He... "

Qingli girl forced to bear the heartache and shook her head severely. Then she pushed away the old man who helped her. She rushed forward crazily and helped Meng ran up in a pool of blood.

The scarlet blood stained the girl's spotless goose yellow coat with blood. On weekdays, she did not look at any man. At the moment, she held Meng ran in her arms.

It's like holding on to the one who missed a thousand years of love, and will never die.

The slender jade hand caresses Meng Ran's pale face, and the cold tears fall down the girl's cheek silently and fall on Meng Ran's chest.

At this time, a strange scene suddenly happened.

The tears that should have been dyed wet in mengran's white clothes seemed to be invisible and immaterial. They actually crossed Meng Ran's body and integrated into the heart of immortal reverence!

Tears into the heart, originally hidden in Meng ran Xian Zundao heart of a drop of clear water, suddenly emerged!

Two drops of water are like Yin and Yang magnets. They attract each other and then merge together!

At this moment, just like the boundless rays of the moon blooming from the tears, Meng Ran's whole body shining crystal bright, just like a piece of jade, shining!

This strange scene makes the thin old man's face change wildly. The light blue body protection vigorous Qi flicks the finger to protect them firmly, which can't be broken!

Master Wudao!

Is this skinny old man with plain appearance, a martial arts master!?

Qingli girl seems to have known the ability of the old man around her for a long time. She is not surprised by this vigorous Qi.

"Is it him?"

The old man, whose whole body skill suddenly reaches the peak, stares at Meng Ran's pale and ordinary face, as if in the face of a great enemy.

But when he saw Meng Ran's face, it was strange. A few days ago, he caught a glimpse of Meng ran in Beijing foreign language school.

At this time, Meng Ran's skills were exhausted, and the jade glaze body was also retreating, revealing that ordinary and beautiful face.

"It's the young master!"

"Mr. Ping, what are you talking about? Do you know him? " Qingli girl is also aware of pinglao's strange, can not help but ask.

"I don't know him. I met him a few days ago when I picked you up from school." The old man hesitated a little or said it truthfully.

"Miss, you are a gold man. He is filthy. Besides, he is dead. You'd better put him down as soon as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble when the police come."

"He's dead? Mr. Ping, what are you talking about? He's still breathing The girl glanced at Meng ran and looked at the old man full of doubts.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen something that shouldn't have happened, and his face was instantly dignified to the extreme.

Just because just when he got off the bus, he clearly felt that the fire of Meng Ran's life had been completely extinguished!

"Mr. Ping, what are you doing in a daze? Look at his injuries." See the old man Leng in place, the girl Jiao voice urged way.

"Yes

The old man didn't dare to neglect him. He quickly went forward to look at it, but it was a frightening discovery. Meng ran, who was shining brightly all over the body, was recovering rapidly with the naked eye's speed!