Chapter 287 (1/2)

Meng ran roared like crazy.

Seeing Meng Ran's appearance, Su Fangfei became more and more worried. Jiao Sheng asked, ”Xiao ran, what's the matter with you? Don't you scare me, will you

Meng Ran's eyes were covered with blood, his head slowly raised, looking straight at jiuxiao:

”in this life, no one can move her! No one can! ”

When they saw Meng Ran's madness, they all pointed and sneered.

”Who's the child? Is it hard to use his brain and yell at God?” A beautiful woman sneered.

”I think it's probably that I was beaten in my head when I was a kid, and I was a fool.” A young couple joked.

”I said Wan boy, you should not be looking for a fool to come here?” Han Laosan laughs.

Ah Jie and WAN Zhibin look at each other, they are full of fog. Meng ran in their impression is calm and indifferent. At the time of life and death, they can't see him in any panic. Why is he so impolite at this time?

In the midst of all the noise, there was a sudden change in the nine days.

Originally, the sky over Linjiang town was clear and cloudless, but it was suddenly overcast. The rolling lead clouds seemed to be rolling, and the sky was even more thunderous.

But I heard it. There was a click!

A bucket thick purple lightning, actually is in the air split, the diameter from Meng ran side a foot to burst open!

This sudden scene of terror, the eldest son of the river in a mess, the sound of screams rang through.

”My God, God is angry!” Someone exclaimed.

Su Fangfei didn't see the scene with her own eyes, because when the purple thunder fell, Meng ran had already pressed Su Fangfei's head on his chest.

At this time, Su Fangfei looked at the big pit several meters deep beside her. There was smoke in the pit, and there was a faint flicker of fire.

Su Fangfei is about to speak, but Meng ran confronts the sky coldly.

The sleeves of Tairan immortal are fluttering, just like the gods and demons in the world, and they only hear the startling drink:

”go away!”

Words follow what they say. After a word, the thick clouds in the sky dissipate. Even the purple thunder and lightning hidden in the depths of the sky are invisible. Everything returns to normal again, just like a dream.

Su Fangfei stares at Meng Ran's angular face, which is full of determination and domineering. She only feels that the man in front of her eyes seems to be fighting against heaven and earth for her own sake.

”Xiaoran...”

Su Fangfei didn't know why she had this absurd feeling. She lifted her hand lightly and stroked her face. Her eyes were full of heartache.