"Teacher, who is he?"

Fang rubing, who wants to follow Meng ran into the wedding hall, catches a glimpse of a strange figure in the corner of his eyes.

He was supposed to be a tall and handsome blonde, but now his whole body is covered with blood. His hands, feet and abdomen are pierced by blue ice Gang nails, which are on the broken wall.

The red blood from his wound, continuous flow, the whole person because of serious blood loss, pale face, miserable incomparable.

Being reminded by Fang rubing, Su Fangfei and song Anqi notice this scene at the same time. They are scared to scream and hide behind Meng ran.

"A dead man."

Meng ran didn't want to look at the king of God, with three women swaggering into the wedding hall.

It seems to hear the sound of the hall, Meng Ran's face, gradually emerged a sneer, killing.

"Good, good! You're fine! In this case, you waste people, go to hell for me

See Pei Jun dare to ridicule himself, Wan Zhibin gas face ferocious, left hand pointed claw, aimed at Pei Jun arm, mercilessly tore out!

"Pooh!

Pei Jun's arm was torn and broken by Wan Zhibin's sharp claws. The blood was like a spring, and the splashing Wan Zhibin was all over his face.

"Jie Jie Jie, the taste of blood is really wonderful!"

Wan Zhibin will tear the arm, throw it out, wipe the blood on his face, lick it with scarlet tongue, his face is full of intoxication and satisfaction.

"Ah! My hand! My hand

Pei Jun, whose arm was torn by Wan Zhibin, curled up and fell to the ground like shrimps, rolling in pain.

"Wan Zhibin! You You devil Muyuan's mother and son were scared out of their wits by this sudden scene.

It was only at this moment that they realized that although lane was dead, there was still Wan Zhibin, the devil!

"Ha ha! I'm a vampire now! It's an immortal vampire! I will suck all of you who dare to look down on me

Like a madman like Wan Zhibin, his wings vibrated and leaped into the air!

But just after his voice dropped, a light words came in:

"who told you that vampires are immortal?"

This voice, as if from all directions, although the voice is light, but in the entire wedding hall, repeated reverberation, resounding!

Wan Zhibin's ferocious smile suddenly froze on his face, for this voice again familiar with him, a young man's face appears in his mind!

"Meng..."

"HISHI!"

A blue sword came from the entrance of the wedding hall. "Poo Chi" cut off Wan Zhibin's wings on the spot!

"Ah

With a scream, Wan Zhibin, whose wings were cut off by life, fell to the ground like a falling fighter!

"It's him! He's here

Regardless of the pain of the wound, Wan Zhibin struggled to climb up from the ground, like a wounded wild dog, crazy like to escape!

But see a group of golden light and shadow, as if shrinking into an inch, from the wedding hall door, flash to Wan Zhibin in front of him, blocking his way!

"Brother Wan, I haven't seen you for many days. Meng still wants to reminisce with you. Why hurry?"

Meng ran put his hand in his pocket, and his mouth was filled with a faint smile, looking at Wan Zhibin like a smile.

"Meng Master Meng Xianshi... "

Old friends meet again, Wan Zhibin a pair of blood pupil, but is full of endless fear!