As time goes by, the two people in the blue light shield seem to be isolated from the world, and even can clearly hear each other's breathing sound.

Gradually, Ning Wenbin's forehead, nose tip, palm, back, has begun to Qin out of cold sweat. Ning Wenbin's eyes, is also beginning to erratic, a pair of eyebrows is tightly wrinkling together, seems to be thinking about something.

The corner of his eyes glanced at Meng ran, the corner of his mouth had already raised a smile, because he knew that Ning Wenbin was shaken!

After three minutes, Ning Wenbin raised his head fiercely. His eyes were covered with blood. He bit out a bit of blood on his silver teeth. The whole person was panting, staring at Meng ran, and saying: "good! I promise you

Meng ran smile: "deal." Then he played a ring finger, which was used to isolate the sound of the magic mask, and immediately dissipated.

"Second uncle! Meng ran? Are you all right? Meng ran, you didn't do it to my second uncle? "

Originally anxious as ants on a hot pot, Ning Feixuan rushed forward, but found that Ning Wenbin was unhurt. He could not help but look at Meng ran suspiciously.

But see Meng ran light smile, whisper open a way: "Ning minister to Meng Mou have know the favor, I two people are just reminiscent of the past."

Meng Ran's voice is plain, as if he is talking about a trivial matter. At this moment, no one can associate him with the killing star just now.

"Do you think so, Minister Ning?" Meng ran moved his eyes to Ning Wenbin's body and asked with a smile.

"Er..." Ning Wenbin's body was stiff. He only felt Meng Ran's eyes, like a sharp sword, reaching directly to his chest. If he dared to have a word that didn't suit his heart, the sword would run through his heart at any time!

Ning Wenbin's back was white, and he was wet with sweat, and his mouth slightly twitched. He forced his face to smile and said:

"yes..."

"Well?"

Ning Feixuan, an iceberg beauty full of doubts, can't help but look at Ning Wenbin with a strange face.

Just when Meng ran was separated by magic, they were worried about death.

But I didn't expect that in just a few minutes, how could these two people be like a nobody? At this time, any one also detected a trace of the taste of the force.

"What's wrong with you, uncle? Why is your face so white? Is Meng ran threatening you Ning Feixuan couldn't help asking.

However, with a big wave of Ning Wenbin's hand, he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and yelled at Ning Feixuan: "enough! Ningfeixuan, don't talk nonsense again! This is... "

Ning Wenbin was about to open his mouth, but he saw a rainbow coming from the clouds at a speed exceeding the speed of sound!

Ning Feixuan, who was also aware of this scene, was startled. Her voice was shaking, "flying in the sky!"

It's a martial arts myth!

Ning Feixuan and others looked sideways, but they saw the people dressed in a Tang suit with white beard and white head. Their faces were ordinary and extremely ordinary. They were definitely the kind of master who was thrown into the crowd and could not be recognized.

However, seeing the person's face clearly, Ning Wenbin's face suddenly changed greatly. He immediately saluted with his fist and opened his mouth in fear:

"Ning Wenbin has met Mr. Yin!"

"Second uncle, are you?" "Old friend, you?" Ning Feixuan and Liu Chengwu both have dull eyes and shocking faces.

It should be noted that Ning Wenbin is the Minister of special departments and the Prime Minister of China!

Looking at China, how many people can afford to be so polite to him!?