C430 The Final Match Is about to Begin
C430 The Final Match Is about to Begin
Logically speaking, the newly born Dragonhorse's mind was like a baby's, and its mind was as pure as a blank piece of paper. Meng Ran had never hurt it, so it should not have any hostility towards Meng Ran.
Especially Meng Ran. It was a Sapphire Glass Body, and this kind of physique was naturally close to the demon race. If the demon race stayed by Meng Ran's side for a long time, the cultivation level would be enhanced.
However, none of this was enough to let Meng Ran relax his guard against this super creature.
In the thousand years that Meng Ran had lived in Immortal Cultivation World, he had heard and seen countless examples. Many mighty warriors of the Human Race wanted to subdue the demon race, but all of them suffered a backlash.
The Flood Dragon Clan was the strongest.
In Meng Ran's opinion, a super creature like the Dragonhorse, who transcended all living beings and was high and mighty, would never be able to get close to humans.
Furthermore, this Dragonhorse must have experienced some kind of unforeseen event before it was born! It had been sealed into the Source Crystal. The sealed person would definitely leave behind a contingency plan to prevent the Dragonhorse from being obtained by outsiders.
There was a high possibility that there was some kind of terrifying restriction on the Dragonhorse's body. Unless it was a sealed person, if an outsider wanted to obtain the Dragonhorse, they would definitely be schemed against.
At this moment, the little guy in the Source Crystal was lying obediently on Meng Ran's palm, as if he was really very close to Meng Ran.
Meng Ran did not do anything, he just put the Source Crystal into the leather suitcase in the bedroom.
At this moment, Meng Ran's phone rang. The caller ID showed that it was Soong Anqi.
The call connected, and Soong Anqi's delicate voice rang.
"Brother Meng Ran, have you returned to Jiangzhou?"
Meng Ran's heart warmed when he heard the concern in the little girl's words. He gently said, "I'm back. I just came back yesterday."
"Really? That was great! Brother Meng Ran, are you free now? I have something to trouble you with."
Soong Anqi's voice was somewhat shy and cute. Even Meng Ran couldn't help but want to tease her when he heard her. It was just a show.
However, he heard Meng Ran say in a serious manner. "I am free, but I don't want to be troubled by others, unless there is a beautiful girl who is willing to massage my shoulders and back for me."
As soon as he said that... Soong Anqi's angry voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Brother Meng Ran!"
Meng Ran thought Soong Anqi was going to get angry, but when he heard Soong Anqi change the topic, he said cutely, "Brother Meng Ran, where are you? I will go over and massage your shoulders and back right now."
"Er..."
This time, it was Meng Ran's turn to feel awkward.
A silver bell-like laughter sounded from the other end of the phone.
Meng Ran suddenly felt as if he had really returned to his youth, and his mentality had also become much younger.
He could not help but laugh as he shook his head and sighed with emotion. "Looks like I still haven't gotten used to my identity as a youth."
"Brother Meng Ran, stop messing around. Tomorrow night at 8 PM, the finals of the Talent Competition will be held in Star Entertainment Gymnasium. I have only played the Qin Xiao once with you. I am afraid that something will happen tomorrow night when I am nervous. Can you accompany me to practice a few more times?"
When Meng Ran heard this, he was also slightly surprised," Tomorrow at 8 PM? Today is the third of November? So soon?"
"Brother Meng Ran, where are you now? Shall I go and find you? "
Meng Ran thought for a moment and said, "In the afternoon? I have something to do in the morning, so I want to go and visit my old friend. Can I meet him at the water park in front of your community in the afternoon?"
Soong Anqi nodded obediently and hung up the phone.
She informed Fang Rubing. Meng Ran changed his clothes and went out.
...
At the same time, in Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy.
A silver-gray Paganini Huayla stopped at the entrance of the Martial Arts Academy.
A stunning figure alighted from the car. It was Yu Weiwei, who had not appeared for a long time.
Through her fashionable sunglasses, Yu Weiwei noticed that there were more than a dozen figures bustling about in front of the entrance of the Martial Arts Academy. They were actually cleaning up the white marble tablet that had turned into powder a long time ago.
Yu Weiwei immediately took off her sunglasses and stepped on her ten centimeters high heels. She angrily walked forward.
Slap!
A loud slap landed on the face of a Martial Arts Academy disciple and half of his face immediately swelled up.
Everyone noticed this scene and glared at Yu Weiwei. Just as they were about to curse, they recognized Yu Weiwei's identity and hurriedly called out respectfully.
"Greetings senior sister."
Yu Weiwei, whose face was as cold as ice, said coldly, "Who asked you to touch this stone tablet! Do you know that this stone tablet is the symbol of Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy!"
One of the disciples said carefully, "Senior Sister Yu, it... It was Senior Brother Shen who told us to do this."
Yu Weiwei was stunned when she heard this. She was surprised and doubtful, "Senior Brother Shuchen is back?"