2097: C2097 The Demon Sect of the Present Age

C2097 The Demon Sect of the Present Age

However, no matter how this beautiful secretary knocked on the door and shouted, Meng Ran was still leisurely sipping his tea in the bedroom.

This method of capturing and controlling was truly brilliant.

To play tricks with Supreme Venerable, it could only be said that these people on Earth were far too lacking.

After playing around in the corridor for three to four minutes, Zhou Jing seemed to be tired and her shouting suddenly stopped.

Meng Ran, who had just brought the teacup to his mouth, could not help but stop. He laughed and said, "It's about time.

After a short silence, an almost inaudible whisper suddenly came from outside the door.

"Don't you want to know about Yin Qingxue's birth mother?"

The moment she finished speaking, the bedroom door opened on the spot. The beautiful secretary, who did not have time to rejoice, felt her snow-white wrist being clamped by an iron clamp on the spot. No matter how she tried to activate the internal force in the Qi Mansion, she could not get rid of it.

"With this bit of internal energy that you have cultivated, you will never be able to get rid of it in your lifetime."

A sudden cold laugh resounded in Zhou Jing's ears.

"You!?"

Zhou Jing was shocked. She felt that her feet were empty. Meng Ran grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the bedroom from the corridor.

With a bang, the bedroom door was tightly shut.

At the same time, Zhou Jing's entire body was also flung into the air by Meng Ran and onto the soft bed.

"Ah!"

The beautiful secretary who almost lost her light underneath the skirt screamed like a frightened little rabbit as she tightly held onto her perky breasts.

"You... What do you want to do!? This was the Yin Family villa! " The patriarch and the rest are here. If you dare to do anything to me... "

It had to be said that this beautiful secretary's acting skills were really top-notch. Even Meng Ran sat on the sofa and teased with a smile that was not a smile.

"Miss Zhou, with your looks and figure, plus this hook... The way you attract men and your acting skills, you don't want to develop in the entertainment industry. " What a pity. "

It was only then that Zhou Jing realized that the two glass windows that she had just brought with her had unknowingly fallen into Meng Ran's hands.

There was not a single drop of top-grade red wine in the glass glass, and it was lying peacefully in it.

It was enough to see that Meng Ran's control of speed was just right, and not a single drop of red wine was spilled.

Zhou Jing was not angry that her superb acting skills were seen through. Instead, she was even more interested in this handsome young man.

She gave Meng Ran a charming smile, and her sweet voice was filled with tenderness. She said:

"Handsome boy, you were so rough just now ~ But I really like it ~ "

As he spoke, he got off the bed, stepped on his high heels, twisted his hips, and walked towards Meng Ran gracefully.

Meng Ran didn't even bother to look at this seductive woman. Instead, he pointed his finger and a blue light shot out from his fingertip. It turned into an inverted golden alms bowl and isolated the entire bedroom.

Meng Ran's miraculous means stunned Zhou Jing. She murmured in a daze, "This... Is this the magic technique? It's so beautiful..."

Meng Ran flicked his finger and a glass goblet filled with top grade red wine flew into Zhou Jing's hand in the air.

Zhou Jing was stunned at first. She saw that the glass of red wine Meng Ran drank was the glass that she had just drank. Her charming face blushed.

"I didn't expect you to be still a virgin. I think you have quite a high position in the sect. Until now, you haven't become someone else's cultivation furnace."

Meng Ran's casual voice rang out in an instant.

Meng Ran's words were like a sharp knife that went straight to the weakest part of Zhou Jing's heart. "You!? What do you mean by that?! "

Zhou Jing's eyes were clearly a little evasive. Even if her acting skills were as skilled as hers, it could not hide her panic.

Meng Ran played with the glass cup in his palm and sized up the beautiful secretary with interest. He smiled and said, "What's wrong? You still don't want to admit it?"

"Admit what?"

Zhou Jing shifted her gaze to the side, not daring to look Meng Ran in the eye.

Meng Ran took a sip of red wine and said to himself:

"This Meng has always been very curious about whether there are any unorthodox existences outside of the Huaxia Martial Arts and the world of magic. After meeting you this afternoon, I finally confirmed that the dual cultivation technique of the furnace is still in China. I wonder, Miss Zhou, which sect and which sect are you from? "

Meng Ran was sure that Zhou Jing would succeed and looked at her with a smile.

Zhou Jing would never have thought that ever since the first time she saw Meng Ran this afternoon, she had fallen into Meng Ran's trap step by step!

"You... How did you see that?"

Zhou Jing's red high heels became unstable and she sat on the soft bed all of a sudden. She looked at Meng Ran with a pale face.

Because she was too nervous, Zhou Jing's palms were already dripping with sweat.

It was too scary. This young man in front of her was too scary.

Until just now, Zhou Jing had always thought that she was the one scheming against Meng Ran and luring him into her trap step by step.

But who would have thought that... In just a moment, the relationship between the hunter and the prey had completely changed!

"Since this afternoon, when you wanted to use the Succubus Skill on me, you revealed some fluctuations of the Spiritual Power, and I noticed it."

Meng Ran raised his eyebrows and explained with a light smile.

"Damn it! I was really too anxious! That old man Yin Ping is here, I shouldn't have used the Enchantment!" Zhou Jing felt a wave of regret. She thought that it was Yin Ping who told Meng Ran.

Immediately after, she reacted to something. She suddenly raised her head and stared at this Meng with a death stare. Her voice trembled in disbelief.

"You... Could it be that you have really broken through to the God Stage?!"

It was impossible for a martial artist in Huaxia to form a Spiritual Power unless it was at the God Access Stage. Meng Ran could feel the fluctuation of the Spiritual Power on his body. Didn't that mean that he had officially stepped into the Martial Arts Legend?

Meng Ran didn't admit it, nor did he deny it. He just looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.

Zhou Jing only felt that all her secrets were exposed in the eyes of this young man. Her delicate body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and she mumbled in a daze.

"You... You are not even twenty years old yet..."

"Miss Zhou Jing, now can you tell this Meng where your teacher is?" Meng Ran raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Jing struggled in her heart. Her enchanting skill had been broken by Meng Ran. She was only a minor success inner force cultivation level. In front of this Martial Arts Legend, she couldn't even kill herself.

After a few moments of hesitation, Zhou Jing finally gave up all resistance. It was as if she had lost all her strength as she sighed dejectedly. "Are you sure that the conversation between you and me will not be heard by a third person?"

Meng Ran nodded. "What I just used was the magic technique that isolated all sound. No matter what you say now, you won't be able to hear a single word from the outside."

With Meng Ran's assurance, Zhou Jing could not help but sigh in relief and slowly revealed her identity.0

This young lady is the third generation disciple of the Devil Sect, Zhou Jing. "Greetings, Martial Arts Legend." Zhou Jing stood up and bowed to Meng Ran.

Her expression changed instantly. It was full of respect and respect when a junior saw a senior.

"The current generation of Devil Sect?"

Meng Ran rubbed his chin. He was very curious about this sect.

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