Meng siran, who followed Lu Shaoqian all the way, had already entered the surveillance range of Meng Silan's mind as soon as Lu Shaoqian stepped into the people's hospital!

Previously, Shen Xingyun said evil words to song Shuling, but the mysterious girl almost couldn't resist.

It is also with the supreme power, condensed out a gasification body, to protect song Shuling and Su Fangfei.

It is also with the help of a touch of their own spirit of gasification body, Meng ran will song Shuling and other people's every dialogue, already heard clearly!

"Master Meng? He killed the Shen family in Jiangnan by himself? It's impossible! How many times has my mother told me that he is a common talent, and I have never heard of a master Meng in Jiangbei at that time! "

After learning that Meng ran was actually the master of Mencius in the north of the Yangtze River, he only felt that his cognition had been unprecedentedly impacted.

Especially after Zhang Tao took out the epaulet and sat down on his position as a lieutenant general, Meng Silan felt even more ridiculous.

Meng siran has never met Meng ran. She only knows that from the moment of her birth, only Yin Qingxue, the mother, is taking care of herself.

As for her father, Meng siren has asked Yin Qingxue countless times, but whenever she mentions Meng Ran's death, Yin Qingxue is silent. She has not revealed the slightest thing for 16 years.

But in any case, Meng siran can confirm that his father is an ordinary man without any martial arts skills, and he is not the Mengxian master in their mouth!

"Not really! This is not true! You haven't met your mother. You can't have died in Lake Tai! No way

At the time when Meng siran's mind was in turmoil, ten minutes had passed in the hall of the people's Hospital, but the martial arts myth in Wan Chengzhi's mouth still disappeared.

Gradually, the prince of Yanjing finally showed a little impatience on his face. His eyes fell on the old man with white hair on crutches. His eyes were full of questions, and he said indifferently:

"Mr. Lin, are you sure this martial arts myth is in this hospital?"

"This..." For a moment, old Lin's voice was choked, and his face felt a little sorry:

"young master, I guess..."

However, without waiting for Lin to explain, Wan Chengzhi waved his hand and said, "that's enough! Since the Wudao myth does not want to meet each other, Chengzhi doesn't ask for it. This is the end of the matter! "

The prince of Yanjing was obviously dissatisfied with Mr. Lin, but because of his unique status as a man of heaven, Wan Chengzhi didn't say much about it. He just snorted coldly.

With a glance of his eyes, he saw that there was still residual blood in the corner of Ning Feixuan's mouth. Wan Chengzhi stepped forward and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth for Ning Feixuan.

"Fei Xuan, how are you? Is it serious? "

Ning Feixuan didn't even want to see the prince of Yanjing. He stood directly behind Chen Ziyang and said coldly, "it has nothing to do with you."

Wan Chengzhi still did not give up, but said calmly: "Feixuan, you and I have a marriage engagement. You are my fiancee of Wan Chengzhi. How can you say that it has nothing to do with me?"

Ning Feixuan directly turned his head to one side and was too lazy to take care of the arrogant Prince of Yanjing.

Although he was poor, Wan Chengzhi still kept his face and looked calm, as if he had been used to Ning Feixuan's strong nature.

As Wan Chengzhi's eyes turned, he glanced at the injured Lu Shaoqian and Shen Xingyun beside him.

His hair was burnt by electricity. The whole face of the young master of Lu's family, who was all black, forced his injured body and bowed to Wan Chengzhi and said:

"prince! Also ask the crown prince to uphold justice for Shaoqian

Shen Xingyun, who helped Lu Shaoqian, was also a blessing. She pretended to be weak and pitiful. She was ready to cry and said:

"Your Highness, song Shuling has been deceiving too much. I hope the crown prince will do justice for us!"