Ninety-third bowl of soup (fifteen)
Seeing the human figure on the heavy elevator door, Meng Xingzhen and Qing Huan looked at each other for three seconds, and hurriedly opened the door, but it was none other than Meng Xingzhen's master, Meng Xinghua. She had long been scarred and vomited blood after seeing Meng Xing pillow.
"Master! Master!" Meng Xingzhen roared, helped Meng Xinghua up from the ground, took out a small bottle and poured out two pills and fed them: "Master, eat it quickly." Because of the great grief, his hands were all in the air. trembling.
Meng Xingzhen told Qing Huan that his master specializes in alchemy and medicine. You can ask me what medicine is effective and what is it. She can do it at her fingertips, but she can't do it if you ask her to fight. Meng Po's lineage strictly abides by the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, each There is a specialization. To put it bluntly, their masters and apprentices are the backing of other masters. They are called nurses in the game, and they are responsible for supplying medical aids. However, the enemy this time is different from the past, it is the heart knot of the previous generation, if they can't make a break in their hands, they will have no face to see the elders of the teacher's sect in the future.
"Feng Ran! You bastard! You hurt my junior sister, I can't spare you!"
Seeing that Meng Xinghua was injured, the others were very angry, especially Meng Daxian. The relationship between their brothers and sisters is very good, but it must be discussed in depth, Meng Xinghua can be said to be more important than his life. He has been wandering around all these years, without the care and help of his junior sister, he would have fallen headlong into some stinky ditch. Back then when he was separated from the one he loved, if it hadn't been for the junior sister who scolded him awake in time, Meng Daxian would have given up on himself long ago.
Everyone was ready to fight, but Qing Huan stood aside and looked at the man surrounded by everyone.
He looked...too young, as if he was in the same generation as Meng Xingzhen. But Meng Daxian said that this Feng Ran was a big disciple taken by the previous head master, he was older than any of their brothers, and he was also the first to get started, so he shouldn't be in his twenties anyway. Meng Daxian has passed this year, Feng Ran should be around fifty, but he looks really very, very young, even smaller than Meng Xingzhen.
How is this going
"If I remember correctly, the name my master gave me back then was Feng Xingran. You orphans are all surnamed Meng. Although my surname is not Meng, I am also a disciple of Po Meng's lineage." Feng Ran smiled softly. , he has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and when he smiles, he is full of evil spirits, which is very good-looking.
"You have already been expelled from the sect, and you are not qualified to use the star character again! You'd better hand over the treasure of the sect today, or I will never forgive you!"
"Forgive me?" Feng Ran smiled disdainfully. "Look at the virtues of you people. Does the master want you to pass on the lineage of Meng Po? It is also the Taoism of Meng Po's lineage, and I am even your senior brother! Why was I expelled from the sect? I am the oldest in this generation, I have the final say, and I am the real master. Expell me from the school? What are you?"
With a wave of his hand, a yellow talisman flew out, nailing Meng Daxian to the wall, and then Feng Ran chuckled: "After I left, did Master give up on himself? Take a trash apprentice like you? You are not as good as me Talented, the height I have reached now is beyond your reach in this lifetime, what prestige are you playing in front of me? Even the master is not as good as me, let alone you?"
After finishing speaking, he showed a mysterious smile: "I'm afraid you don't know it either? That secret."
"Uncle Feng."
It's Wu Fan!
He walked up to Feng Ran with a smile, and showed a mocking smile to the injured people: "I advise you to admit defeat early, admit your mistake to Uncle Feng, maybe he can be lenient and save your life."
"You—" Meng Xingzhen clenched her fists angrily, but was grabbed by Meng Xinghua. She was covered in blood, but she shook her head to tell him not to be impulsive.
They are all careless. Even though he had made complete preparations, he never expected that Feng Ran had calculated all of this. How dare this person abuse the astrology technique like this! Today they are afraid that they will all have to confess here. At the beginning, Meng Xingzhen was not allowed to come because they thought that if something happened, at least there would be one person left in the division, because in Meng Xingzhen's generation, he was the youngest , is also the most promising.
But now, is it true that God is going to kill me
"You, you, you are really stupid for decades." Feng Ran sighed, he never cared about others from the beginning to the end, these brothers and sisters who used to get along with him day and night are nothing in his heart. Feelings, if you have them, you will become weak. How could he allow himself to become like that? "Go to death with peace of mind. Don't worry, Po Meng's lineage will not be extinct. I will carry it forward. After all, this name is still very useful. If Master is still alive, I really want him to take a look. Is it because I am good, or you are better. Junior brother, do you know? I pretended to admit my mistakes and repented, which made Master soft-hearted. His biggest weakness in his life is compassion. In the end, he died at my hands, you Do you know what he said to me? He said that one day, you will kill me, this is the result of his calculation. "
"Hahahahahaha—is it ridiculous? I should have killed you today!"
Feng Ran had already controlled everyone with a spell. He turned a blind eye to Qing Huan, who was not at all threatening, and just sighed: "Where did the little girl come from? She looks so beautiful. Such a beauty shouldn't age." , So, I will take good care of you after I finish taking care of these scumbags from the sect."
Qing Huan asked: "How old are you this year?"
Feng Ran snorted: "Little girl, why are you asking such a question?"
"Even if you have good looks, it can't be like this. Those victims killed by Wu Fan, the lives of those children... you took away?"
Feng Ran praised: "You are smarter than my useless junior brother. Yes, I deliberately designed all this. My junior brother has been chasing me for so many years, and I am tired of it. Either he dies or I die. Since I didn't want to die, so I had to let him die."
Wu Fan was a little nervous: "Uncle Feng..."
"Don't be afraid." Feng Ran said softly. "They're all going to die, you have to make them understand ghosts, don't they?"
Then he sat on the sofa and casually played with a yellow talisman in his hand: "Xiaofan likes children, so I made a few for him to play with. But the parents of these children have special birth dates, and My parents are the same, so, their fate is similar to mine. I can absorb their lifespan and use it as my own when I take it away at a certain time. After that, just print the Bana flower on their celestial caps If I don’t make progress, my junior brother who doesn’t make progress will stare at me like a fly on honey—tsk, I’m also very troubled.”
Wu Fan frowned, and Feng Ran comforted him: "Don't worry, in my field, any surveillance and wiretapping equipment will fail, not to mention that you know, no evidence will be found."
"But you gave us evidence, that box." Qing Huan said. "Wu Fan always uses plastic bags, why do you use that box? Isn't it giving us a chance to find Wu Fan?"
Meng Xingzhen gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Fan, do you know that you are seeking a tiger's skin? He will kill you!"
"Fart! How could Uncle Feng kill me! He is my mother's lover!"
What
Feng Ran blinked at Meng Daxian, "Guess what Wu Fan's mother's name is?"
Meng Daxian's eyes widened suddenly.
Qing Huan thought of Meng Daxian's unfavorable lover, and the woman she met in Wu's villa that day—this could explain why Feng Ran used the suitcase as a clue to let them find Wu Fan, because Wu Fan was Meng Daxian The lover's son, everything he did was to torture Meng Daxian!
That woman is gentle and kind, and if her son is found to be a perverted serial murderer—
"Uncle Feng?"
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it, how could Uncle Feng take care of you like this and hurt you?" Feng Ran sighed, "Actually, I don't have to kill you, but you don't want to listen to me and do things for me. I can't let you live. Junior Brother, Master died so early. Although I stabbed him, it was fate. Since ancient times, we, Meng Po, who inherited astrology and gossip, have not lived long. This spy Heavenly secrets will cost a short life. I want this power, but I don’t want to die, so... don’t you feel tempted? You know, there are gods in this world.”
Qing Huan wanted to laugh: "Do you want to become a fairy?"
Feng Ran really shamelessly admitted: "Not bad."
She restrained herself from laughing out loud: "The fairyland is blocked, and the immortals inside are probably turned into a pile of rotten bones. If you want to become a fairy, you have to have the ability to go to heaven."
There are still people who want to go to that kind of place.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Ran was actually angry. He hadn't been angry all this time, but was upset by Qing Huan's words. "What do children know? My master accidentally revealed this when he was drunk. Would he still lie to me?"
Qing Huan: "..." So the death of your two masters stemmed from a drunken remark, and you took it seriously and wanted to kill the master to seize the treasure? Because Meng Po followed the destiny and did not cultivate immortals
Very good, very perfect.
"Okay, junior brother, after talking so much nonsense, the reason why you have lived until now is to let you tell me the inheritance that the master gave you." What is the inheritance that is only told to the apprentice before dying
In fact, Feng Ran has always regretted it. He should have concealed it better and prevented the master from discovering the clues. In this way, maybe he can know what the final inheritance is. But, it's a pity, the master looked very tough at that time, he couldn't pretend to be a grandson for the rest of his life.