1885: C1885 Immortal Master Meng Bring the Dead Back to Life

C1885 Immortal Master Meng Bring the Dead Back to Life

"Ran! What are you doing!?"

Chang'an Scholar, who had just regained his senses, could not help but exclaim. He pushed aside Soong Shuling's obstruction and rushed forward with a face full of panic.

"Dad..." Meng Ran was just about to say something when his biological father gave him a fierce slap.

Pa!

The clear sound of a slap echoed throughout the entire hall.

"Chang'an... you!?"

The female expert, Soong Shuling, looked at this scene in a daze. She simply could not believe it. Her lily-white hand tightly covered her red lips as she anxiously rushed forward and caressed Meng Ran's cheek with a heart full of heartache.

"Does it hurt?"

Meng Ran didn't say anything. He just shook his head slightly.

With Meng Ran's cultivation level, Meng Changan's slap just now could be easily dodged. If it wasn't for Meng Ran deliberately enduring the slap, with the Godly Kingly Body's physical strength, Meng Changan's slap would have shattered all the bones in his hand!

"You Bookworm! You're crazy! He's your son! "

Soong Shuling did not know that Meng Ran had deliberately endured the slap. She raised her head high. She glared at her husband angrily, as if she was a husband and wife quarreling.

"I..."

Meng Changan looked at his wife and son, and couldn't help but feel regret for his actions just now. However, for someone like Meng Changan, who was full of poetry and books, being the teacher of the Lord of Heaven and Earth was a principle that couldn't be violated.

Meng Xingzhi was seriously ill, and he was on the verge of death. Meng Changan already felt guilty for his father, who hadn't filial to him for more than ten years. How could he watch his son mess around in front of everyone?

"Father is already so ill? How can he drink? Forget about Ran being insensible and messing around. Why are you also messing around? "

Meng Changan turned his head and scolded coldly with his back facing the mother and son.

At this moment, the entire hall was silent. No one dared to say a word.

To Meng Changan and his wife, Meng Ran was their biological son.

But whether it was Xiao Yunling, Chen Zheng, or the others, the weight of the word Immortal Master Meng was too heavy. Even if they were given ten guts, they would not dare to anger Meng Ran at all.

"Uncle Meng, you are wrong about Ran. Ran is an Immortal Master. This wine was personally brewed by him. It can prolong one's life. Aunt Ling and I have both drunk it before. Ran wants to save Grandpa Meng. "

The gentle and lovely Great Beauty Su could not help but patiently explain. She wanted to resolve this misunderstanding between the father and son.

Chang'an Scholar, who was supporting his father in his arms, stiffened. He was too worried about his father just now, so he acted on impulse. When Su Fangfei mentioned it, he also instantly reacted.

"Ran, you..." Meng Changan glanced at his son with some guilt.

Meng Ran did not explain anything. He merely hugged his mother, who felt sorry for him, and gave her a relieved look. After which, he gestured for everyone to wait quietly.

After about half a minute, a cough that could be heard when a needle fell rang out.

Under the dead gazes of the crowd, the old man, who was half a step into the coffin, slowly opened his eyes!

"Dad!?"

"Grandfather!"

"Old Man Meng!? "

Amidst the exclamations of disbelief, regardless of whether it was the relatives of the Meng Family, it was still Chen Zheng and his group. All of them rushed forward anxiously.1

"Old... Third Brother? This is... the living room of the courtyard? I am not dead?"

The old man's eyes gradually regained their spirit. His turbid gaze slowly swept across as if he had just walked through hell. He looked at his children and juniors beside him and could not help but feel mixed emotions.

"Father! You're fine! You're fine! That's great! That's great!" Chang'an Scholar could no longer hold back his tears and broke the dam in an instant.

"Miracles! This is a miracle in the medical world!" It was unknown who shouted first, but everyone was completely moved.

With just two drops of wine, he was able to save a person who was about to die from cancer. This was not a medical miracle, what was a medical miracle?

At this moment, everyone's eyes were eager to find Immortal Master Meng's figure.

However, at this time, Meng Ran had already disappeared from everyone's sight.

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