1665: C1665 Why Are You in Such a Hurry to Leave

C1665 Why Are You in Such a Hurry to Leave

"Teacher, who is he?"

Fang Rubing, who was about to follow Meng Ran into the wedding hall, saw an unfamiliar figure out of the corner of her eye.

It was supposed to be a tall and handsome blond man, but at this moment, his entire body was covered in blood. His hands, legs, and lower abdomen were pierced through by blue ice spikes and nailed to the wall beside him.

Crimson blood flowed continuously from his wound. Due to the serious loss of blood, his face was deathly pale, and he looked extremely miserable.

Being reminded by Fang Rubing, Su Fangfei and Soong Anqi both noticed this scene at the same time. They were so scared that they could not help but scream and quickly hid behind Meng Ran.

"Just a dead person."

Meng Ran did not even bother to look at this God King and swaggered into the wedding hall with the three girls.

As if he heard the resounding voice in the hall, a cold smile gradually surfaced on Meng Ran's face. His killing intent was dense.

"Good, good, good, good! You guys are very good! Since that's the case, all of you trash, go to hell for your father! "

Seeing that Pei Jun dared to mock him, Wan Zhibin's face turned ferocious with anger. He aimed the sharp claw in his left hand at Pei Jun's arm and ripped it out violently!

Puchi!

One of Pei Jun's arm was torn apart by Wan Zhibin's sharp claw. Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over Wan Zhibin's face.

"Kehkehkehkeh! The taste of blood is truly wonderful!"

Wan Zhibin threw the severed arm out casually. He wiped the blood off his face and licked it with his scarlet tongue. His face was filled with enjoyment and satisfaction.

"Ah! My hand! My hand! "

Pei Jun, whose arm had been ripped off by Wan Zhibin, curled up like a shrimp and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.

"Wan Zhibin! You... you devil!" Mu Yuan and her son were scared out of their wits by this sudden scene.

It was only at this moment that they realized that even though Lai En was dead, but there was also Wan Zhibin, the devil!

"Hahaha! I am now a vampire! An immortal vampire! I'm going to suck all the blood of you people who dare to look down on me!"

The crazy Wan Zhibin! He flapped his wings and jumped into the sky!

However, just as he finished his words, a casual voice drifted into his ears.

"Who told you that vampires are immortal?"

The voice seemed to come from all directions. Although it was light, it echoed throughout the entire wedding hall!

Wan Zhibin's ferocious smile froze on his face. He was extremely familiar with this voice. Suddenly, the face of a young man appeared in his mind!

"Meng..."

Sizzle sizzle!

A blue Sword Qi shot out from the entrance of the wedding hall and cut off Wan Zhibin's wings on the spot!

"Ah!"

With a miserable cry, Wan Zhibin, whose wings had been cut off, crashed to the ground like a falling fighter jet!

"It's him! It's him!"

Ignoring the painful wound, Wan Zhibin struggled to get up from the ground. Like a wounded wild dog, he crazily wanted to escape!1

However, he saw a mass of golden light, as if it had shrunk into an inch. From the entrance of the wedding hall, it flashed in front of Wan Zhibin and blocked his path!

"Brother Wan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I still want to catch up with you. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Meng Ran put one hand into his pocket and looked at Wan Zhibin with a smile that was not a smile.

"Meng... Immortal Master Meng..."

When they met again, Wan Zhibin's blood-red eyes were filled with endless fear!

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