Not only can you get your own marriage contract, but the shadow that has shrouded you for more than ten years will also be far away from your own life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since childhood, Meng Youran has been a child of other people's families in his father's mouth, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't compare to this heavenly coquette.

Today, this heavenly lady is going to die in his own hands, and An Jinlan's surroundings are full of killing aura.

The next second flew into the deep pit, even if he failed, it didn't matter if he couldn't beat him, anyway, it was extremely convenient for him to enter and exit this pit, and when the time came, it was a big deal to leave, fill the pit, and wait quietly for him to starve to death.

The light inside the pit was dim, and a white figure crouching on the ground could be faintly seen.

The fireball in An Jinlan's hand slowly took shape, and with just one blow, she could completely burn Meng Youran, and without the slightest hesitation, the fireball flew towards Meng Youran.

Without the screams she expected, An Jinlan felt that her thighs were being hugged tightly, and her fireball had no effect on Meng Youran.

"I'm so cold, so cold!" Meng Youran's tone was full of tremors, and his hand unconsciously pulled An Jinlan's clothes, seeing that the hand was about to reach into his T-shirt.

"Let it go!" An Jinlan roared angrily, and a more powerful fireball was released in his hand, obviously the fireball had enveloped Meng Youran, but he still did not have the slightest damage.

Meng Youran climbed up quickly along her thighs, hugged An Jinlan's waist, and buried her head in her 36D chest.

"It's so warm." The hand kept exploring into An Jinlan's clothes.

"Rogue let go!" For the first time in her life, An Jinlan felt humiliated, but she couldn't move the person in front of her at all, and her fireball was useless to him at all.

And this person is like a kraft candy, holding himself tightly, and there is no way to tear it apart.

"It's almost time, without this trait, the cold poison on Meng Youran's body must have attacked."

An Jinlan keenly heard the voice from above, what is cold poison?

No matter what, these people don't want to throw rocks down, can they wait for themselves to escape before throwing them?

She promised that she would not run away with Meng Youran, and she could help them move stones if she escaped.

A boulder rolled down, An Jinlan flashed sideways, and more and more boulders were thrown quickly.

"Be careful." Meng Youran's consciousness had gradually recovered a little, and an invisible airflow was released in his hand, which bounced off the stone that smashed towards An Jinlan.

"Let's go out first." I'm still at the age of a flower, but I don't want to be stoned to death.

Pulled Meng Youran on his body, and found that he couldn't pull him away at all, and this guy hugged him tighter and tighter.

Forget it, let's go up first.

An Jinlan stepped on the loose stone on tiptoe, even if she carried the weight of an adult man, she was still as light as a flying goose.

"Someone came up." The man on the pit took a step back in an instant, and a burst of vines attacked An Jinlan.

An Jinlan dodged sideways, landed steadily, and was about to tell others that she was a friendly soldier, when Meng Youran, who was holding herself, suddenly spoke.

"You're no match for them, hold them back, and when I recover, I'll clean them up." Meng Youran's consciousness had gradually awakened, and when he saw the two of them, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not his accomplice!" An Jinlan immediately shouted, God, Meng Youran said this, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it.

"We are not Meng Youran's opponents, now he has a symbol of recovery, and there is a helper by his side, withdraw first." The leading wind-type powerhouse said to the wood-type powerhouse beside him.

"Okay." Both of them were dressed in black, and although An Jinlan couldn't see their faces clearly, she knew from their tones that they had completely put themselves and Meng Youran together.

"Fog grass, don't go!" An Jinlan looked at the backs of the two who left quickly, and originally stretched out her hand to grab it.

"Don't worry, they can only escape for a while." Meng Youran's consciousness had recovered most of it, and his tone had gradually returned to the fierceness of a young master of the Meng family.

"Let me go." Seeing that Meng Youran had sobered up, An Jinlan immediately pulled his hand.

"I'm cold, really cold." Meng Youran didn't have the slightest intention of letting go of An Jinlan, and his body was like a hunting snake, getting tighter and tighter. "You're warm."

"You don't care about my, I'm just warm, and I don't warm you." An Jinlan punched Meng Youran in the head, and this force could definitely stun him.

However, unexpectedly, Meng Yiran not only resisted burning, but also was surprisingly resistant to fighting.

An Jinlan punched her left hand and punched again, only hitting Meng Youran's handsome face with a blue and a purple face.

Obviously, the whole area of his chin has been filtered, but his eyes are clear and simple.

Simplicity?

Such a beautiful word, how could it be linked to the Meng family.

"What the hell are you going to do to let me go!"

"My pot was snatched away, I need you." Meng Yiran raised her head, her clear eyes full of innocence.

"Is that really just a kettle?" An Jinlan had the expression of a dog.

"Well, a home-specific kettle that can be kept warm for a long time."

"Okay, I'll help you get it." An Jinlan rubbed her temples in despair, she wasted so much energy, and the thing she stared at for a long time turned out to be just a warm pot.

"The other party is a fifth-order wind powerhouse, you can't catch up, or do you just want to use this excuse to leave me."

"There is no one in this world that I can't catch up, open my eyes and look at it." An Jinlan tiptoed a little, and quickly pursued in the direction of the wind powerhouse.

I brought someone with me, and the Wind Psychic also brought someone with me, so I was sure I could catch up with him.

The surrounding trees are becoming more and more luxuriant, An Jinlan frowned slightly, the woods are conducive to the wood-type ability to attack him, it seems that he needs to be careful.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, the trees around me began to change rapidly, and countless thorns climbed up the trees, and only by rubbing them lightly, the thorns could immediately cut through their own skin.

"It's a gossip formation, and those thorns can be poisonous." Meng Youran looked around vigilantly, if he was completely conscious, he could use his ability to hit the trees, but now although the cold has gradually receded, his body still can't raise his strength.

The surrounding trees slowly converged towards An Jinlan, one circle after another, staggered arrays.

"We've got a master."

"People who don't dare to show up are not masters in my heart." An Jinlan slowly squatted down, a contemptuous smile on the corner of her lips, and her hand quickly untied the layers of straps on her legs.

A flash of surprise flashed in Meng Youran's eyes, there were so many things tied to her legs, but she was still so fast.

She is obviously a fire-based ability, why is the speed back so fast, for the first time in Meng Youran's life, she met someone like An Jinlan.