"Xiaoranzi, how can you grind for so long ~"

seeing Meng ran coming late with the housekeeper, Yin Qingxue, sitting at the table, pursed her pink lips and said coyly.

Although she said so, Miss Yin, like a little daughter-in-law, took the initiative to help Meng ran move the chair and motioned for Meng ran to sit beside her.

Meng ran looked up and saw Yin Tianzheng, ye Huimin, Yin Haolong and Yin Ping all sitting at the table waiting for a long time.

"You and Xiao Xue and Mr. Ping have been on the road for a whole day. I want to be hungry. Please take your seat." Yin Qingxue's stepmother also got up with a smile and asked Meng ran to take her seat.

"Thank you very much, aunt Ye."

Meng ran said politely. She was about to take her seat, but she felt Yin Qingxue wrinkled her nose and leaned forward to sniff at herself.

Meng ran secretly said not good, played Yin Qing snow Qiong nose, some funny way: "wrinkled pig nose smell what?"

Yin Qingxue glared at Meng ran fiercely, rubbed her lovely Qiong nose and snorted coldly: "hum! You are the pig nose! To be honest, did you see any woman just now? What is the smell of perfume on your body?

"Er..." Meng Ran's face is stiff. Facing Yin Qingxue, he really can't lie

"Well, miss, you have misunderstood me. Just now I went to ask my uncle to come over. I happened to see Secretary Zhou twisting his feet with a pile of papers. My grandfather helped the Secretary of the week, and I thought I had accidentally caught the perfume of Secretary Zhou.

The middle-aged housekeeper stood aside respectfully and explained patiently.

"Is it?"

Yin Qingxue some suspiciously glanced at these two people a few eyes, but also no longer investigate, smile to pull Meng ran into the seat.

"It's too late, and the family didn't want to be polite. Meng ran, you don't have to be restrained. Just take it as if you are in your own home. Just be casual

Yin Tianzheng said mildly, and even raised his glass to Meng ran. After drinking a glass of red wine, they also moved the dishes and chopsticks.

From time to time, Meng Jingran got up to chat with her family.

"This is the steamed red carp from feiyuan lake. Xiao Xue says that you and Mr. Ping don't like western food. Tianzheng specially orders the chefs at home to cook more Chinese dishes. You can taste them to your taste."

"Please aunt Ye."

Meng ran said politely, but also moved chopsticks to taste.

I have to say that the dinner of the Yin family is really luxurious.

This steamed red carp is Meng Ran's taste. The meat is delicious and the lips and teeth are fragrant. It's not help to clip some chopsticks.

Yin Qing snow see Meng ran like, but also cover his mouth secretly smile, is from time to time to Meng ran and Yin Ping bowl with food.

"Brother in law, what a cool move you just did! Can you teach your brother-in-law me? " Yin Haolong holds the glass goblet, moves the seat, leans to Meng Ran's side, a face fawning way.

"If you like, I can teach you at any time. It's just Kung Fu." Meng ran and Yin Haolong touch a cup and smile back.

Yin Haolong was overjoyed to hear that Meng ran was willing to teach himself. He even drank the red wine in one gulp. Holding the goblet finger, he was struck by a pair of chopsticks.

"Hello! What kind of wine do children drink! No drinking

After sipping the lipstick, Yin Qingxue, who was scarlet, glared at her younger brother.

"Sister, can't I just have a drink?" It is clear that Yin Haolong, who is already 16 years old, is pretending to be an 11 year old child and starts to tease Yin Qingxue.

"No! How old are you! Don't drink like xiaoranzi Yin Qingxue holds up her chopsticks and looks like I'll knock your hand as long as you dare to drink.

This pair of ferocious lovely appearance, see Meng ran with a smile on his face.

Yin Haolong, who couldn't defeat Yin Qingxue, turned to Meng ran, shook Meng Ran's arm, and said, "brother-in-law, my sister-in-law, she is always bullying me!"

Meng Ran's face was smiling, but he felt a fit of nausea in his heart.

Yin Haolong knows that he is already 16 years old, but he still pretends to be an 11 year old child.

Meng Ran has to say that Yin Haolong is really tolerant.

"Well, let him drink this once, just once." Meng ran became a peacemaker.

"Hum, just once!" Yin Qingxue glared at the two people, and then he twisted his head to one side, regardless of the two people.

Yin Haolong looked at Meng ran gratefully. After touching a cup with Meng ran, he looked familiar. He put his arm around Meng Ran's shoulder, lifted his shoulders, and secretly asked:

"as I said, brother-in-law, there are rumors in Chinese martial arts circles that your skills are comparable to those in the divine realm. Are you true or not? You should not really enter the divine realm

Meng ran sneered, "you've been acting for a long time, and you've finally got to the point."

"If I admit it, will you believe it?" Meng ran sandwiched a piece of thin. Slippery fish, asked in a smile.

As soon as he said this, it was not only Yin Haolong, but also Yin Tianzheng and ye Huimin. The chopsticks in his hands all stopped at once and looked straight at Meng ran.Only Yin Ping looks as usual, still enjoying the delicious food.

Meng Ran's cultivation is an unsolved mystery for the whole Chinese martial arts and Taoism circles.

What kind of horror has this 18-year-old boy's skill reached?

"Brother in law, you are not joking with me, are you?" Yin Haolong's face was stiff and his smile was extremely embarrassed.

"What do you say?" Meng ran looked at him with a smile.

"You You're really in a state of God!? But you're only eighteen This How could that be possible? Even if you start practicing in your mother's womb, you won't be able to break through the divine realm for 18 years... "

When Yin Haolong was struck by lightning, his chopsticks fell to the ground with a bang.

Meng Ran's general combat power, China's high-level and martial arts circles, have a general understanding.

Enough to shake the myth of martial arts!

However, few people know Meng Ran's real cultivation.

Now hear Meng ran this is almost personally admitted, even the young master of Yin family, is also shocked by the scalp numbness.

It is Yin Tianzheng and his wife, but also see Meng Ran's two eyes, eyes, unspeakable complexity.

"Why not? If you get the guidance of a famous teacher, you can also break through the realm of God. " Meng ran poured his glass on purpose.

"Famous teacher's advice? Do you mean you've worshipped a teacher Yin Tianzheng looks fiercely, this time even he this Yin family master can't calm down.

As strong as the first person in the sky list, behind him, there is a teacher teaching him?

That Meng Ran's teacher, will be strong to what extent?

Is it difficult to surpass the myth of martial arts?

It seems to think of something, Yin Tianzheng's eyes, no trace of the fall on Yin Ping's body.

"Why have I never heard of this son being taught by a teacher? Is it that his teacher, like Yin Ping, is a strong man at the level of Dixian? "

The master of Taiji, who has been enjoying delicious food in a muffled voice, seems to have noticed Yin Tianzheng's eyes and raised his glass to him.

Yin Tianzheng quickly raised his glass to drink, but he said in his heart: "no, we have to figure out who the teacher behind him is."