Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

The wandering street trees swept by the aftermath of the war are reflected in the muddy eyes of the old driver. Through these scenes, the old man seems to be able to see how fierce the war is.

"The land of China, which has been silent for more than half a century since the birth of the divine realm, is no longer peaceful."

A feeling full of complex emotions sounded in the Qingli girl's ear. At the moment, she stroked Meng Ran's cheek. She couldn't help but look up slightly. She looked at the old man angrily and said, "Ping Lao, what are you muttering about?"

The old man laughed and pretended to be a fool: "nothing, nothing." Through the mirror, the old man caught sight of the white haired boy who was lying on his young lady's lap and fainted. He was dissatisfied and said:

"Miss, men and women are not compatible. How can you be so close to this smelly boy? If you let those people in the family know the truth, don't be furious?"

Seeing that the young lady was not moved, the old man said casually:

"Miss, you are not in love with this boy at first sight, are you

The short haired girl's cheek was immediately hot, just like an angry little lion, and said angrily, "Ping Lao! If you do this again, I will ignore you! "

The old man laughed, as if to see his own young lady eat shriveled, very enjoy. But I don't know what I think of. I suddenly become serious, and solemnly remind him:

"Miss, don't tell others about today's affairs, and your identity. If the boy doesn't wake up, it's OK. Don't tell him when he wakes up, otherwise, the owner of the house..."

Without waiting for the old man to speak, the girl said impatiently, "OK, OK, I know. You are more and more wordy, Ping Lao."

Instead of being angry, the old man laughed. His eyes towards the girl were full of kindness and love. As he watched the girl grow up, he had already regarded the girl as his granddaughter.

After a brief silence in the private car, the old man couldn't help but remind him:

"Miss, this man's identity has become a mystery, and he is also a martial arts man with good accomplishments. You are too kind-hearted. Don't look at his serious injury and be cheated by him. Be careful of him."

"Warrior? Mr. Ping, do you think he is a warrior? Who is better than you As if she had discovered the new world, the young girl's eyes were full of curiosity.

However, as soon as he said this, the old man was not happy, and said coldly: "although the boy's cultivation is not weak, he is still a child. In China, I have never been afraid of anyone except the old man in Yanjing."

Hearing this sentence, the girl whose ears are going to give birth to cocoons immediately covered her mouth and said with a sly smile, "you are boasting again, old Ping. You are not shy."

This time, on the contrary, it was the old man's turn to eat shriveled. He had no choice but to sigh.

"Ping Lao, where are we going? Don't you take him to the hospital? " See the direction is not like the road to the hospital, the girl doubts.

"For a warrior of his level, modern medical technology has been unable to treat his injury. Let's rush back to Beijing all night. There should be some pills left at home to save his life."

After a brief explanation, the old man stepped on the gas pedal and drove towards Beijing.

On the back seat of the car, the girl who puts Meng ran Ping on her lap looks at Meng Ran's delicate and ordinary face. I don't know why, there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity in her heart.

It's like As if I had known him for thousands of years

It turns out that everything is doomed.

Either Su Fangfei or Yin Qingxue, from the moment they met Meng ran again, they could never get rid of the entanglement of fate