C1619 It's on the Verge of Breaking Out!
"Look! Is Soong Anqi suffering from some strange illness? Why is she following a robot and not moving at all?"
In the wedding hall Someone asked in a low voice.
The bride Soong Anqi, who was carried onto the stage by Mu Yuanhao, was like someone had cast a freezing spell on her. She stood motionless on the spot, not even moving her eyeballs.
"Mother..." The little girl who had transformed into Mao Sanlong's daughter, mao Rong, couldn't help but sob when she saw her mother.
Su Fangfei also had a look of pity on her face. She whispered to Meng Ran, "Ran, it's almost done. Aunt Xiaohui is Anna's mother after all."
"Brother Meng Ran, can you spare mother?" The little girl looked at Meng Ran with teary eyes. It seemed like this little girl didn't hear a single word of what Meng Ran said last night.
"Teacher..." Fang Rubing also opened her mouth to plead for Soong Xiaohui.
Meng Ran silently sighed. In the end, he could not stop the three girls from begging and slowly nodded.
"Thank you, Brother Meng Ran!" The little girl broke her tears into a smile. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed Meng Ran on the cheek.
This scene fell into the eyes of the wealthy people around. Although there was a strange look in their eyes, seeing that it was a father and daughter pair, they quickly understood.
Lai En, let's see how long you can endure it!
Meng Ran's face turned cold, and she unleashed her Divine Sense.
A huge Divine Sense immediately covered the entire Imperial Dragon Residence. In front of Meng Ran's Essence Congealing Period Peak Divine Sense, every table and chair in the Imperial Dragon Residence had nowhere to hide!
Except for the low-level vampires in the main hall, Meng Ran immediately noticed. There were a total of fifty-six vampires pretending to be bodyguards, hiding around the hall, waiting for an opportunity to make a move!
Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the Grandmaster Stage.
With Meng Ran's current magic strength, even if he faced fifty-six Martial Arts Grandmaster, he wouldn't be able to arouse his interest at all.
Meng Ran's true target was the Martial Arts Legend!
Meng Ran believed that since the heir of the Kate Family was so confident in setting up this wedding, how could there not be one or two Martial Arts Legend guarding it?
Luo Ying, it seems like I will have to kill all of your juniors today.
Meng Ran looked at Wan Zhibin, Pei Jun, Mu Yuanhao, and Mu Yuan on the high platform and couldn't help but laugh.
In his dark and deep pupils, killing intent was growing!
In Meng Ran's eyes, these four people were already dead!
As time passed, the guests below the stage felt that something was not right. They whispered to each other, whispering to each other.
Some of the local thugs, who were used to this kind of scene, were ready to leave when they saw that the situation was not right. However, they were scolded by the bodyguards at the door.
They dejectedly sat back down at the banquet.
"Not good! Looking at the situation, Wan Zhibin was 80% sure that he was going to fight with some major power! Later, find an opportunity, you guys hurry up and follow me! I have brought over a dozen bodyguards with me and they are all waiting outside the Imperial Dragon Residence. As long as we leave the Imperial Dragon Residence, we are not afraid of them making a move!"
Sister Ling was wearing a long dress. Although she looked like a charming beauty on the surface, no one would have thought that she was actually a fierce person!
Seeing that something was not right, Sister Ling hurriedly said to Chen Yu's playmates in a low voice.
"En! Sister Ling, we will listen to you!" Chen Yu and the other young men and women all nodded their heads and did not dawdle.
Oh? Internal arts Small Completion martial cultivator? Meng Ran frowned slightly and glanced at the beauty not far from him with interest.
Currently, Meng Ran's Divine Sense had already enveloped the entire Imperial Dragon Residence. Meng Ran knew every single movement of the guests present like the back of his hand.2
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