2146: C2146 Meng Ran's Hidden Worry

C2146 Meng Ran's Hidden Worry

East Maple Garden, mansion Number One. Inside Yin Tianzheng's study room.

It only took him one or two minutes to devour the demon girl from the Devil Sect who had followed him for dozens of years, the dried corpse of Chu Hongxiu, and throw her to the side.

He wiped his finger, which was stained with the blood of the brain, on the towel, and then sat back down in front of the desk.

He picked up a pen and wrote down a name on the piece of paper.

"Meng Ran, Meng Ran, you shouldn't interfere in Xiao Zhu's matter..."

A wicked light shot out from Yin Tianzheng's eyes and lit up the paper on the desk.

Amidst the crackling sounds of burning, he could faintly see the name that he had written down with his own hands. It was actually his biological daughter, Yin Qingxue!

...

"Cough cough..."

On the private jet flying in the sky, Meng Ran, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and coughed.

Beside Meng Ran, Yin Qingxue, who was sleepy, rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Meng Ran with concern.

"Ran? Are you sick?"

Yin Qingxue put her head on Meng Ran's head as she spoke, as if she was measuring his body temperature.

"It's not hot," Yin Qingxue said as she touched her head cutely.

Meng Ran smiled. He pinched Yin Qingxue's cute nose and shook his head. "I'm fine."

Yin Qingxue, on the other hand, did not want to give up. She pouted and said, "But you just coughed!"

She turned around and ran to Old Master Ping, who was listening to the music. She shook his arm and said coquettishly, "Old Master Ping. Look at Ran. He seems to be sick."

Yin Ping, who was enjoying the massage service of the beautiful stewardess, blew his beard and scolded him. "This kid's body is harder than iron. It's strange that he can get sick!"

"Miss, do you want to massage him too? It's simply too comfortable."

"No! Yes!" Yin Qingxue snorted and angrily returned to Meng Ran's side.

Meng Ran shook his head and laughed a few times, then started to chat with Yin Qingxue.

It was only when Yin Qingxue lay on Meng Ran's shoulder in a daze and fell asleep that the worry on Meng Ran's face gradually revealed itself.

Zhou Jing is Yin Tianzheng's secretary. With Yin Family's protection, who on earth dared to lay a hand on her?

After forming an alliance with Zhou Jing, Meng Ran secretly injected a Divine Sense Power into Zhou Jing's brain.

Although this Divine Sense Power would slightly damage Zhou Jing's brain, Meng Ran did not have a good impression of this witch. The two of them were just using each other.

The most important thing was that this Divine Sense could allow Meng Ran to control Zhou Jing's condition. If Zhou Jing died, Meng Ran would be able to sense it.

Of course, this was only Meng Ran's habit of being cautious. Preparing for any danger might not be of much use.

But just now, Meng Ran had clearly sensed that the Divine Sense he had left in Zhou Jing's mind had disappeared.

Unless Zhou Jing had broken through to the Partial Essence Stage, she could use her The Power Of Spiritual Will to erase the Divine Sense that Meng Ran had left behind.

Otherwise, there would only be one outcome.

This beautiful secretary had already died!

Who could it be?

Meng Ran frowned. He had promised to protect Zhou Jing's life, but now that he had just left Yanjing, Zhou Jing had died.

Although Meng Ran did not have a good impression of this witch from the Devil Sect, the two of them were just using each other. However, Zhou Jing had died just like that. Meng Ran's emotions could not help but fluctuate.

While Yin Qingxue was sleeping, Meng Ran used the Divine Sense to communicate with Yin Ping.

Old Master Ping, in Huaxia Ground, how many people can fight you?

The old man, who was enjoying the beautiful flight attendant's comfortable massage, gestured at Meng Ran with five fingers without looking up.

Five? Who is it?

'I definitely can't beat the one on the Yan Emperor Mountain, and then there's the one from the Immortal Sword Xie Family.' His sword is a bit strange. If I let him take advantage of the situation... 'I might not be able to beat him either. And then there's that old nun from the South Sea. If she's not dead, she can fight me 50-50. '

Yin Ping's reply caused Meng Ran's heroic eyebrows to furrow even deeper.

Meng Ran roughly knew Yin Ping's strength. It was about the same as a late stage Core Formation for a cultivator.

Meng Ran originally thought that besides the False God Congealing Stage Luo Sect Master, there were no more than three people in Huaxia Ground who could fight Yin Ping.

What about the other two?

Meng Ran continued asking.

The old man was very dissatisfied with Meng Ran's question. He transmitted his voice unhappily, the remaining two are you and that little girl!

Meng Hao was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter.

That day, when Meng Ran and Yin Siran fought in the Jinghua City, Yin Ping was there.

He had to admit that Meng Ran's combat strength had far exceeded Yin Ping's.

However, Yin Ping did not know that it was just a special situation. Back then, the Dragonhorse had accidentally broken through the restraints of the Taoism Divine Chain and returned to its original form.

The reason why Meng Ran was able to temporarily unleash the combat strength of a God Congealing Stage was because he had borrowed the Dragonhorse's magic strength.

In all fairness, the current Meng Ran could not be counted.

Kid, don't tell me you have nothing better to do and want to fight these people? Yin Ping's voice carried a sense of schadenfreude.

After getting on the private plane leaving Yanjing, Taiji Master seemed to have returned to his usual humorous appearance, which was very different from when he was alone with Meng Ran in the Ning Xin Cemetery.

Maybe.

Meng Ran did not conceal his perfunctory words and fell into deep silence.

Behind Zhou Jing's death, there was great doubt.

Most importantly, Meng Ran was temporarily unable to deduce whether Zhou Jing died in the Yin Family, or she went out to do some work, and was assassinated midway.

Zhou Jing's Enchantment of cultivation level. She was only a Small Completion internal arts, and there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Yanjing City. There were as many experts as there were clouds in the sky.

If he wanted to kill Zhou Jing while she was out doing business, as long as it was Martial Arts Master's cultivation level or above, it would be a piece of cake.

However, the murderer knew that Zhou Jing was Yin Tianzheng's secretary and dared to act recklessly. There was a lot of information about this.

As for the second possibility, it was that Zhou Jing died in the No.1 villa of Yin Family!2

This kind of result was what Meng Ran was most worried about!

The murderer could sneak into the Yin Family without anyone noticing and kill Zhou Jing. The cultivation level was definitely not an ordinary thing!

Didn't that mean that Yin Qingxue would also have the risk of being assassinated when she returned to the Yin Family's villa in the future?

A worried expression appeared on Meng Ran's face.

...

Just as Meng Ran and his group were flying towards Jinghua City on a private plane.

The entire Spring Festival was in the Delicate East Residence Villa. Soong Shuling and the others who had spent their time cultivating had also come out of their seclusion.

Because the holiday for the Spring Festival had ended, Meng Changan, the official of North Rao County... The chief of the office had also returned to North Rao County and was busy dealing with administrative matters.

Because Zhang Tao wanted to visit his parents, he took Meng Changan's private car and went back to North Rao County with him.

Soong Shuling and Su Fangfei, on the other hand, drove back to Jinghua City. A winter vacation had passed. Maple Flourishing Company must have a lot of things to deal with. The two girls were also very busy.

The one who was the most relaxed was none other than the little girl, Soong Anqi.

During the period when Meng Ran wasn't around, it was this little girl who took care of the Dragonhorse.

"Auntie Yao, stay for a few more days ~"

Seeing that Soong Shuyao was also about to leave the villa, the little girl was full of reluctance to keep her.

"No, I haven't been home for the whole Spring Festival. I wonder how the situation is at home. My father, he, sigh..."

The beautiful and noble aunt, Soong Shuyao, wanted to say something but stopped herself. After saying goodbye to Soong Anqi, she left with her luggage.

No one would have thought that... After this separation, the next time they reunited would be the change of people and people...

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