Chapter 1859

"Brother Meng ran, you What's the matter with you? What happened? Don't scare me... "

By this suspected Meng ran of the down and out youth, tightly holding the shoulder of the little girl, voice choked, full of heartache looking at him, eager to know, all this, in the end, what is going on.

The young man in front of her brought her an indescribable strangeness.

Whether it was his madness or his abject appearance, he was at odds with Meng Xianshi, who was very high in the ordinary days.

Song Anqi is more aware of the most critical point, in front of her brother Meng ran, it seems that It seems that he lost his mana and became a mortal!

The only reason why Meng ran was able to break away from China at the age of 18 was his universal magic power!

If Meng ran loses this magic power, it must be Wan Chengzhi, the prince of Yanjing, who will revenge Meng ran first!

Without this magic power, all the identities of Meng Ran's "master of Mencius in the north of the Yangtze River" and "Minister of special departments" are all illusory!

In addition, there is a suspected concentration of the old monster, hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to hand!

If Meng ran really reduced to a mortal, then his end will only have one, ten dead without life!

Although song Anqi knows little about Meng Ran's real power, she can't imagine that her brother Meng ran will be facing those enemies in the past. What a crazy revenge!

"Brother Meng ran, calm down! Will you calm down

However, no matter how song Anqi called or begged, the frustrated young man in front of her was crazy.

He let go of the hand that pinched song Anqi's shoulder, and suddenly burst into laughter, as if all the fetters and obsessions that trapped him disappeared!

The original bent body of the frustrated youth suddenly straightened up.

The whole person is just like a peerless spear that cuts through the world of heaven and earth. His frail and unbearable foetus is actually blooming with thousands of Xiarui!

Song Anqi is only a mortal. This sudden change has shocked her.

The power and the breath of the young man made people worship him on the spot!

Song Anqi only felt a quick glance, vaguely saw a hazy figure, but could not see through his real body.

Xiaonizi was shocked by the whole person, white tender small hand, dead cover mouth.

In a trance, she seemed to feel a warm and generous hand, gently rubbed her small head.

In her ears, there was a soft voice that had not been heard for a long time, as if from all directions:

"I have seen this world for thousands of years, and I am very pleased."

"Sinan, this wine, mengmou respects you! Drink together, gentlemen

I don't know when, the wine gourd that fell to the ground has already been a hazy figure, holding in the palm, liquor into the throat, a tribute to this thousand years of making.

Thousands of years, instant birth and death.

As for song Anqi, it seems that she has passed through the reincarnation of the hundred generations. She has seen the vicissitudes of life, the disillusionment of the stars and the ups and downs of the spring and Autumn period, which is like a big dream in life.

Wake up, this simple and kind-hearted little girl, is already full of tears, but did not cry out a trace of the voice.

The years are mottled, only feel that life is like a scroll. Song angqi is just a brush in the painting. What should be ordinary and insignificant is a drop in the ocean, but it has become an opportunity to reverse the overall situation in the thousands of years.

It is the method of life and death that causes and perishes, and all actions are impermanent.

"Brother Meng ran..."

Song Anqi suddenly woke up.

A dead broken lotus seed, quietly lying in her palm