"Since Ning Wenbin is not in, it is good for you to act as Minister for special departments. Meng is not interested in China."

Meng ran in the hotel room, the tone of indifference hung up Ning Feixuan's phone.

The matter of Ning Wenbin, Meng Ran has never mentioned to Ning Feixuan. But even Meng ran did not expect why Yanjing suddenly appointed himself as Minister of special departments.

For a long time, Meng ran, the vice minister, has been an idle post and has never inquired into any affairs of special departments.

Although Meng ran was highly accomplished, he knew little about China and other special departments, and had almost no experience.

In principle, even if Ning Wenbin really abdicates, the post of minister of this special department should not be held by himself.

Unless the central giants are crazy.

But obviously, those old foxes are absolutely impossible to be crazy, so there is only one reason for doing so.

That is, among those tycoons, someone colludes with Ning Wenbin, adding fuel to the flames, and deliberately put Meng ran in this position!

As for the real purpose, Meng ran could not guess.

However, no matter how cunning Wenbin is, Meng Ran's mana is now in Fen yuan. Looking at the earth, how many people are he afraid of?

"The Lord of Luomen, Ning Wenbin, Meng MOU will give you more time. I'd like to see how much spray you can turn out."

Meng ran sneered. He was too lazy to take care of the affairs of special departments. He urged his mind again and poured it into the blood of immortal Phoenix on his palm.

In the evening, Meng ran and his party of five finally returned to Jiangzhou.

Because tomorrow is the day when song Anqi and mu Yuanhao get married. Wan Zhibin and Mu yuan must set up a lot of surveillance in Jiangzhou to prevent accidents.

Meng ran and others did not go directly to Xiufeng mountain, but came to a hotel arranged by muqingya in advance.

This small hotel named Yuelai Hotel, located on Xiyuan Road, is a relatively backward and secluded part of Jiangzhou city.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Meng ran and others rest here temporarily.

All the people who had made it all the way were bound to have a hard time. At the moment, they were resting in their own rooms.

As for Meng ran, he took advantage of this moment's leisure time to study the drop of immortal Huang blood.

This drop of golden yellow blood, which is still floating on the palm of Meng ran, was captured from the false Lord at the foot of Donghao mountain that day.

Meng Ran has been sealed in the eternal acceptance of the precepts.

As Meng ran infuses the power of divinity into Huang's blood, a familiar picture appears in front of Meng ran.

At the moment, Meng ran seems to be in the illusory. In front of him is a huge canyon with endless expanses. There are towering ancient trees all over the canyon, which is as thick and thin as three people holding each other.

This scene, how familiar, is not Meng ran by Shen lingcang that drop of yellow blood invasion, the unexpected vision?

"As expected, the scene in front of me seems to be the memory fragment of the ancient Phoenix."

Meng ran rubbed his chin and said to himself thoughtfully.

As early as in mengran's ten days of forgetting love, Meng ran had seen this scene. At that time, Meng ran suspected that this was the memory fragment of ancient Huang hidden in the blood of Huang Huang.

Now Meng Ran's divinity has been proved.

"So, that ancient Phoenix must have been to this island, but where is this?"

After Meng ran waited for about a few minutes, the surrounding scenes gradually changed