C1805 His Dao Heart Changed!
"Chen Yu?"
Meng Ran, who was sitting on a soft chair next to the main hall, closed his eyes to rest. He didn't even open his eyes as he asked curiously.
"He is the Chen Yu who was slapped by you in the highway service area, Chen Zheng's son!"
Su Fangfei pinched her cousin's nose and said snappily.
"Oh."
Meng Ran slightly opened his eyes. He looked like he had not woken up and answered perfunctorily.
He even snapped his fingers, and the True Dragon Folded Fan appeared in his palm. The folding fan was gently waved, and a gentle breeze blew. He looked like a carefree young master from a dirty world, very satisfied.
"Teacher, wouldn't it be bad for you to wave your fan in the middle of the winter..."
Fang Rubing saw the surrounding wealthy people looking at her as if she was looking at an idiot. She only felt that it was extremely shameful to stand with this teacher.
However, just as the corner of her mouth curled up, her head was firmly hit by a fan.
Meng Ran, who looked like he was leisurely watching a show, was like a dissolute young master from ancient times. He skillfully played with the folding fan and said in all seriousness,
"Nonsense. As cultivators, how could spring and summer be different? Counter the Frost Godly Formula twenty times. "
" Ah? " Fang Rubing's hand, which was massaging Meng Ran's shoulder, suddenly stopped.
"What? Do you have a problem with what I said? Then copy it twenty more times. "
" No... No problem. " Fang Rubing wanted to cry but had no tears. She only felt that she had never realized how 'ruthless' this teacher of hers was in the past.
Su Fangfei, who was sitting by the side, gently poked her younger cousin's face with her slender white jade fingers. She chuckled and said, "As a teacher, you should bully your own disciple all day long."
"Cousin Fangfei , you don't understand. This is the 'my way' of cultivation." Meng Ran lightly waved his folding fan, looking like a fraud.
Su Fangfei was also amused by her younger cousin's funny look. She gave him a charming look, looking very flirtatious.
"Ran, don't you think you have become 'cute' recently? You're not as cold as you used to be. "
Su Fangfei smiled and teased him, but it was her words that reminded Meng Ran!
Meng Ran's eyes turned slightly cold. He immediately reacted and thought to himself: Something's not right! What has happened to me recently? Why do I feel like I've really returned to my youth, and my mentality has become so much younger? With my Dustless and Stainless Immortal Sovereign Tao Heart, I should be able to see everything as calm as water!
'Could it be the Heavenly Dao Sacred Mark? Didn't the Heavenly Dao say that this object was used to suppress my demonic nature? 'Why can it affect my Dao Heart!? '
Meng Ran's sword-shaped eyebrows slanted upwards, and there seemed to be anger lingering between his brows. He had vaguely guessed some sort of possibility.
Unfortunately, he was currently in the reception hall of the Meng Family, and there were many people there. Meng Ran could only give up for the time being.
However, the 'Heavenly Dao Sacred Mark' in Meng Ran's Immortal Sovereign Tao Heart was like a sharp knife that was hanging on his chest, causing him to feel restless!
Just as Meng Ran was thinking about the 'Heavenly Dao Sacred Mark', he saw Soong Shuling leisurely walking over from the depths of the mansion. "Ran, your father and your grandfather have something to say to you. Come with me."
Meng Ran nodded slightly and stood up. He said indifferently: "Coincidentally, I have something to ask Meng Xingzhi too."
His words caused Soong Shuling's expression to change drastically. She scolded him in a low voice.
"Ran! You are not allowed to call your grandfather that. This is Meng Family's Ancestral Mansion! The Meng family heard it... "
"If they hear it, they will hear it. I have no time to waste with these ordinary people. They must give me an explanation for this trip! "
Meng Ran lightly waved his folding fan. As the crowd pointed and pointed at him, he walked past the living room and went straight into the depths of the mansion.1
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