The two worlds merged, and I created a prosperous age of martial arts!

"Long time no see." Lan Ying looked at Xu Mengyun and showed a faint smile.

"Long time no see."

Xu Mengyun also nodded slightly, her face was calm, and she did not have the joy of reuniting the deceased.

"Don't you introduce me?" Lan Ying looked at Li Jiahui next to him, which was an unfamiliar look to him.

"My name is Li Jiahui." Li Jiahui said, "Maybe you haven't heard my name, but I am thunderous to you, a poor boy, but delusional about eating swan meat."

Her words were very harsh, making Pang Ren frown when he heard it, he smiled coldly, and said like no one:

"Don't say if my brother Ying is a poor boy, some people are not white swans, at best, they are an old hen!"

"You..."

Li Jiahui's face changed, all along, she occupied all the advantages in life with her appearance, and few people dared to say such things in front of her in an upright manner.

"Disi is Di Si, just like you, I can only say that I am lucky that Mengyun found it in time at that time, otherwise I may have regret it for life!"

Li Jiahui's words were mixed with mockery, which made people uncomfortable to hear.

Lan Ying's expression remained unchanged, just looked at Xu Mengyun, but found that she did not speak, her expression was indifferent, and her attitude had obviously been indicated.

"I heard that you helped out in the bookstore in your hometown, how come you have time to come to Yangcheng now?"

Xu Mengyun asked casually.

Then, without waiting for Lan Ying to answer, she continued:

"The bookstore is quite good, although it doesn't make any money, but it is calm and happy, well, it suits your personality."

"Thank you." Lan Ying smiled lightly and said, "But in fact, that bookstore has been entrusted to someone to take care of, and now I live in Yangcheng, not far from here."

As soon as Li Jiahui heard this, she immediately exclaimed:

"The surname Lan, you won't know that my family Mengyun is in Yangcheng, so I gave up my hometown's bookstore and came to Yangcheng specifically." Could it be that today's chance encounter was also carefully prepared by you?

"The surname Lan, you listen to me, the city of Yangcheng is very big, you can't grasp it, if you know each other, it's better to buy a ticket to go home as soon as possible."

Li Jiahui persuaded bitterly.

Xu Mengyun also said: "Yangcheng is too noisy, maybe the tranquility of your hometown is more suitable for you."

Pang Ren was annoyed when he heard it, and his face turned red, but Lan Ying was always calm, and even felt a little funny.

He shook his head and said, "My affairs, I won't bother the two of you."

"It's really a stubborn donkey, and he doesn't measure himself."

Li Jiahui shook her head.

Perhaps Lan Ying's blandness is just a matter of death in their eyes.

Eventually, the two left and returned to the glamorous opposite side.

"Xu Mengyun, this bitch!" Pang Ren was very angry for him and said, "You were still chasing you backwards at the beginning, but now your tone is high, as if you are in two worlds with us, I bah!"

"And that Li Jiahui next to him, who is just a fake celebrity, really thinks he is an upper-class person?!"

Pang Ren was indignant and felt unworthy for Lan Ying to have such an ex-girlfriend.

Lan Ying didn't care, the words of these two people seemed to him to be completely lethal at all.

"Don't mention them, fatty, let's continue to talk about ours."

Lan Ying shook her head, unwilling to waste her spirit on this unhappiness.

Across the road.

Li Jiahui and Xu Mengyun also looked at Lan Ying with disdain.

"What kind of pretend, I really think I look like myself, it's Martial Saint himself?"

But at this time.

A black car with white license plates suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

The car stopped, and a middle-aged man in a suit got out of the back seat and walked to Lan Ying.

"Mr. Lan."

He said respectfully.

"Brother Ying, is this your friend?" Pang Ren looked at him suspiciously, but after an instant, his eyes widened, "Li... Mayor Lee? "

In front of him, who is Mayor Li Bi, who is not the number one in Yangcheng?!

Pang Ren was shocked, Mayor Li actually spoke to Lan Ying respectfully?

"Mayor Li, how did you find here?"

Lan Ying frowned, Yaxing who was interrupted to skewers, he was not happy.

"Mr. Lan, I didn't mean to disturb you." Li Bi said helplessly, "There is just one thing, I'm afraid only you can make a move..."

Lan Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"

Immediately, Li Bi quickly explained.

It turned out that a demon cultivator from the Peacock Country had set foot on the land of the Xia Kingdom in recent days.

This demon cultivator called the Blood Devouring Old Ancestor was very rampant, and he didn't put the Martial Saint in his eyes at all.

He set foot in Western Xinjiang and is planning to sacrifice thousands of miles of land with blood to achieve the Yuan Infancy stage with the blood of living beings.

In desperation, the official could only ask for Lan Ying's head.

"Hey, that's troublesome."

Lan Ying frowned, encountering this kind of person who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, he really could only let him run.

Immediately, he looked at Pang Ren and said,

"Fatty, I have an urgent matter at this time, let's continue next time." Remember what you promised me just now, I need your help in the future, you can't shirk it.

Pang Ren listened, and could only nod in confusion.

Then, Lan Ying bowed her head slightly, grabbed a handful of skewers, and her figure suddenly levitated out of thin air.

Call!

He instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the west.

"This movement... That was a Martial Saint just now? "

Martial Saint is here?"

"My God, Martial Saint ate skewers from me?"

At this time, the surrounding talents were shocked, and they discovered that the legendary Martial Saint actually passed by them!

Pang Ren also opened his mouth wide, and his hands and feet trembled a little, like a dream.

Martial Saint is actually his brother?

Syllable!

He couldn't help but slap himself, good guy, this is not a dream either?

And the other side.

Xu Mengyun and Li Jiahui were suddenly a little messy.

"What do I see, it's not an illusion, right?"

"Lan Ying... Martial Saint... Are they really one person?

"Mengyun, you pinch me, am I dreaming?"

Li Jiahui was very alarmed, she actually dared to mock Wu Sheng like that just now, he felt that it was very dangerous now, and he could die at any time.

"Lan Ying, is it necessary for you to hide from me like this!" Xu Mengyun gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Could it be that in your eyes, I am such an untrustworthy person?

She thought she had been deceived and was angry, but she didn't think about how she had treated Lan Ying before.

Meanwhile.

Western Xinjiang.

"There are millions of people living in this city, and after all the blood sacrifices, I will be promoted to the peak of Jiedan."

The Blood Devouring Old Ancestor muttered.

"Immortal Cultivator!" A helicopter approached, and someone shouted over a loudspeaker, "You are so rampant, aren't you afraid of Martial Saint's attack!" "

Martial Saint?" The Blood Devouring Old Ancestor said disdainfully, "It's just a mortal, even if you get a power that doesn't belong to him because of some coincidences, it's not worth mentioning!" "