Chapter 749

Meng Ran's voice was so bland that Su Fangfei could not understand how terrible it would be to fight against the God of martial arts.

Su Da Mei Mei frowned lightly and said, "immortal cultivator? The God of martial arts? Is it good? "

Meng Ran's face was stiff, shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"cousin Fangfei, you should know that in the martial arts world, martial arts masters are enough to suppress the existence of a province. They are provincial and ministerial high-ranking officials, and they should treat each other with courtesy. They are transcendental beings that are equal to mayors and governors."

"The martial arts in Jiangbei are even more withered, so that the Zhonghuang martial arts academy with a master of martial arts has become a transcendent existence in Lingyue province. It is also supported by China and is expected to become the largest martial arts school in China."

"Are martial masters comparable to provincial governors? Don't you... " Su Fangfei covered her red lips with her hands as if struck by lightning.

Meng ran Ao ran a smile, "I am the first day of Chinese people, God can not be invincible!"

"Invincible in the world..."

Su Fangfei murmured these four characters repeatedly. She seemed to have been struck by thunder and lightning in her mind. Finally she knew how strong her cousin was.

"No wonder you can hold down those heroes in Jiangbei, who bow down to be respected. No wonder you don't even pay attention to the Jiang family in Yanjing. No wonder Jiang Shaofu will be very respectful to you. It turns out that you are the first in the world."

Su Da's beauty is like a dream, and she talks to herself. On her perfect jade face, she is full of shock and joy. There is also a trace of shame like a little daughter. She seems to have met a hero of the world, but she dare not look at her younger brother directly.

Which woman doesn't want her favorite person to be a hero?

Su Fangfei had no idea that her little cousin's real power could be so terrible that Su's beautiful woman's heart seemed to jump out of her chest.

Invincible in the world, No.1 in the world.

These eight characters have been mentioned many times in Chinese martial arts movies, but who dares to boast that they are the first?

Only Tai ran immortal Zun ear!

"Cousin Fangfei, do you know what I am? If you dare to Oh, ah, it hurts. Cousin, I'm wrong

Meng ran was trying to show off, but he immediately begged for mercy.

"Well, no matter how powerful it is? No matter how fierce he is, he will be bullied by the queen. " Su Fangfei's green onion and jade finger pinched Meng Ran's soft meat around her waist, pursed her delicate red lips and said with a proud face.

"Yes, yes, the queen. I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I'd like to warm your bed every day." Tai ran Xian Zun has no guts to ask for mercy.

"Bah, who wants you to warm the bed?" Queen Su's face turned red and spat.

Only in front of the people he attaches great importance to, Meng ran will occasionally show a trace of his youth's temperament. In front of others, you can be a great official in the frontier or a myth of martial arts. The heart of Meng ranxian's respect for Taoism will be as quiet as water, without any ripples.

After all, he is the immortal of Tairan who has experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes. In his eyes, the power and fame of the secular world has been faded away. Apart from loving his blood relatives, who can let him have a look at it?

"Xiaoran, why on earth did Jiang Shaofu call you lieutenant general Meng? And why did the Chiang family apologize? Did you do it to them? "

Su Fangfei restrained herself and asked.

"Before I came to the south of the Yangtze River, muyuan held a grand banquet in Wuyin villa in Jiangzhou..."

Meng ran slightly turns around and stands at the head of the Jinghua bridge, overlooking the lights of thousands of homes. She quietly explains the scenes after Meng Ran's rebirth to Su Fangfei.

In the eighth company of gambling stone, one man oppresses the emperor, the sword cuts the real dragon, fan extinguishes the ghost, and the 18-year-old seal general Even to yesterday's Jinghu World War I, this piece of heart stirring, blood boiling stories, Meng Ran is very plain, as if ordinary small things.

But in Su Fangfei's ears, it was like a nuclear explosion, earth shaking.

At this moment, I believe that anyone who hears the experience of an 18-year-old for one month will be shocked and speechless.

After Meng Ran's words fell for a long time, Su Fangfei hugged him tightly from his back and burst into tears.

"Xiaoran, my cousin doesn't want you to be the first in the world, but as long as you are safe and sound."

Meng ran smiles and says with pride:

"don't worry, no one can hurt me in this world."