1222: C1222 At the Beginning of the Banquet

C1222 At the Beginning of the Banquet

"Personal grievances? Then why didn't you take action earlier? Didn't you recover your strength a long time ago? With your cultivation level, you still can't deal with him?"

Ning Feixuan could not help but feel angry in her heart.

In Ning Feixuan's opinion, with Meng Ran's current cultivation level, there was no one in the entire Hua Xia that could be a match for him.

Meng Ran could kill that man with brute force. There was no need to wait until now. He had even caused the death of the skinny monkey for no reason.

Facing Ning Feixuan's question, Meng Ran only lightly said four words, "No comment."

"Meng Ran, you!"

Ning Feixuan was so angry that her chest trembled violently. She wished she could bite this White-clothed Youth to death.

However, she saw the magic strength on Meng Ran's fingertip surge, as if he wanted to attack Ning Feixuan!

Ning Feixuan, who was shocked by this scene, did not understand. She naturally did not believe that Meng Ran would harm her.

"What are you trying to do!?"

"Sorry, I have to erase your memory. Your relationship with him is too close. Once it is leaked out, the answer I want will be buried forever."

With a low voice, Meng Ran pointed out with his finger. The magic strength on his fingertip went straight into Ning Feixuan's mind!

"Close relationship? Who exactly is he!? Meng Ran, you can't erase my memory!"

Ning Feixuan's heart was in chaos. She wanted to resist, but she felt a gentle force enter her brain. It was as if an invisible hand had taken away all the memories in Ning Feixuan's mind!

All the memories from the moment she found out about the black cloth on the skinny monkey's palm had been erased by Meng Ran!

This seemingly simple scene had consumed 10% of Meng Ran's magic power!

Looking at the unconscious Ning Feixuan, Meng Ran softly muttered to himself, "Forcefully using this technique before cultivating Divine Sense is indeed too dangerous."

A drop of sweat could not help but seep out from the tip of Meng Ran's nose.

Before the cultivation level stepped into the Partial Essence Stage, Meng Ran wouldn't be able to possess the power of the Divine Sense. The technique to erase the memories of others had to be used with the power of the Divine Sense.

If he forcefully used the power of the cultivation level, it was very likely that it would harm Ning Feixuan's brain. At the very least, it would cause her to lose her memory, and at the worst, it might even cause her brain to explode and her body to disappear!

If not for the fact that the Undying Phoenix Blood that Meng Ran had refined contained a rich life force that was sufficient to protect Ning Feixuan's brain, Meng Ran would not dare to forcefully erase Ning Feixuan's memories.

Meng Ran waved his hand, and a gentle invisible magic strength carried Ning Feixuan and sent her to the basement door.

After that, Meng Ran snapped his fingers and the four black martial cultivator that were frozen by the Body Freezing Spell immediately woke up.

"What's going on? Captain? Why did the captain faint? "

" Quickly send the captain back to his room to rest. "

Everything was done. Meng Ran, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, once again entered into a state of cultivation. He madly refined the Undying Phoenix Blood within the Qi points, waiting for Chen Ziyang to take the bait.

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The night gradually deepened. In the blink of an eye, it was already 9: 40 PM.

As the most prosperous area in the Jiangnan Province, the Golden Lake District was already brightly lit, and there was a luxurious scene of money and paper everywhere.

The Fuhua Hotel located in the core area of Dongming Road was the most famous five-star luxury hotel in the city. Tonight, however, it was packed with people, and luxury cars rained down like rain.

There seemed to be a major banquet tonight. It was said that the entire Fuhua Hotel had already been booked by a certain wealthy young master!2

Food and drink were exempted!

At this moment, under the colorful lights, the Luxurious Grand Hotel was decorated with colorful lanterns and decorations. It was full of joy and liveliness.

At the entrance of the hotel, there was a row of welcoming ladies wearing red cheongsam and standing in a row. They were all wearing smiles as they welcomed the rich and famous people into the hotel.

A middle-aged manager, who was dressed elegantly and had an oily face, was waiting eagerly for the arrival of some important person.

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