Humiliation!

He Meng Changzhi only felt the great humiliation!

At this moment, almost in front of the celebrities and gentry in half of Lingzhou, the eldest son of the Meng family was sitting under his buttocks by his nephew!

This is a disgrace he has never encountered in his life!

"Meng ran! You beast! How dare you humiliate me like that! I want to... " Because he was too angry, Meng Changzhi's voice changed. He was so hoarse and harsh that he wanted to kill the nephew himself.

But Meng ran responded to him, just a little body force, will press on Meng Changzhi's chair, instantly sink three inches!

Around the four wooden legs embedded in the marble floor, the chair has already cracked deeply, like a spider's web.

This group of guests, it is hard to imagine how powerful this seemingly ordinary teenager is!

How could you put a chair on the ground!

You know, even if it's a very hard wood like Korean pine, it's impossible to penetrate marble at all!

This is simply subverting human cognition!

But now?

It did happen!

The four wooden legs of the chair not only penetrated through the marble, but also shocked the floor of the hall with cracks visible to the naked eye and spread to the feet of the guests!

"You!"

Meng Changzhi still wanted to scold him again, but he didn't want to speak. Meng Ran's physical power showed up again. The taishitai was like a huge tripod of nine days, embedded with three inches!

"Ah

Under the pressure of nearly 20 cm, Meng Ran's chair has been completely suppressed on Meng Changzhi's body!

Taishiyi, mengchangzhi and Lishi floor are closely connected with each other!

Meng's eldest son, whose teeth are all against the hard and cold marble, can't make a sound at all!

"It's a mole ant after all."

Meng ran despised a smile. In order to break through the shackles of the flesh and hammer the limit of the king's body, Meng ran was willing to let Ji Ruoxi, a righteous sister, lock himself in the celestial prison for decades.

There, Meng ran suffered hundreds of times more cruel punishment than the "xuanbing sword seal" of Tianjian Xianzong!

Compared with the punishment Meng ran suffered at that time, what Meng Changzhi suffered at the moment was just a child's play.

"Xiaoran..."

Meng Chang'an and his wife crowded out the crowd of guests and rushed forward, looking anxiously at Meng ran, as if they wanted to say something.

But Meng ran did not pay attention to his parents, he stroked his sleeves, immediately appeared in front of a wooden table, the seat neatly placed a set of exquisite and chic white jade wine pots and glasses.

This out of thin air of a scene, it is simply more amazing than the magic performed by those master magicians!

All the guests were stunned.

Meng Chang'an, in particular, suddenly thought of the rose that Aizi conjured just now. Now, looking at the wooden table and wine glass that Meng ran conjured, he felt that this was not magic!

"Meng Changzhi, if you want people to know, unless you don't do it yourself, you don't need to talk about the suicide of Fangfei's cousin's parents. Meng also knows the truth."

Meng ran, who seems to be talking to himself, shakes the real dragon fan with one hand, and dumps the white jade wine pot with the other hand. The amber wine is poured out from the wine pot and fills the glass in an instant.

Meng ran secretly dispelled the fragrance of the thousand day sweet wine by magic power. Otherwise, the ordinary people would be drunk on the spot just by the fragrance of the immortal wine.

In the hall of the whole Meng family, Meng ran, like the master, sat on the chair, tasted wine leisurely and waited for visitors!