Meng Yan walked through the flowers like lightning and comprehended the mystery of demonic power. The speed of his movements was like a qualitative leap, and the demonic power flowed through his body, allowing him to float lightly for a distance of three or four meters with every step.

Meng Yan thought proudly while running: "At my current speed, returning to the original world and winning the Olympic gold medal is probably just a gesture." Even if others take all kinds of enhancers, they will win a silver medal at most. With such speed, it will be possible to reach Chenzhou before it gets dark, or even if it is done today, it will be possible to share supper with the lady and the maid in the evening, this lady's craftsmanship can be seen calmly, and she is definitely a virtuous and virtuous wife, and a person of gentle temperament. ”

Although it was only a short morning, the beautiful woman's maternal tenderness deeply touched Meng Yan. He came to this strange world alone, helpless, and had been suffering from a deep sense of loneliness. Otherwise, even if the girl in purple was delicate and cute, it would be difficult for her to integrate into Meng Yan's heart so quickly.

The girl's departure has a much greater impact on Meng Anti than it seems on the surface, just because Meng Anti is strong by nature, burying his grief and pain deep in his heart, and using the task as a cover.

Until the appearance of the beautiful woman, the moment Meng countered and threw herself into her arms, this was not a simple acting, but an expression of true emotions. At that moment, Meng Yan seemed to be embraced by his mother, but he didn't want to admit it. Later, the beautiful woman taught him how to save others, the way to control and restrain demonic power, and everything was in mind. At this time, Meng was really moved. If it weren't for the eagerness to save people's lives, I'm afraid Meng would not want to leave that place at all.

The thoughts of the gentle face of the beautiful woman welled up in her heart, and then the expression of anger and joy of the girl in purple, and suddenly, the two began to gradually merge. Meng Yan's heart was shocked, and he thought, "How is it possible? How can there be such a resemblance between a girl and a lady? Is there any connection between them? However, he immediately laughed at himself: "How can this be reasonable, it must be that I am too worried." With a faint burst of pleasure, he eagerly moved on.

However, Meng Yan did not realize that what he was thinking was not far from the truth, and it was almost within reach. However, it is a pity that the slightest difference separates the truth from the unreal.

The sun gradually set in the west, and at the east gate of Chenzhou, people gathered in front of a newly posted notice, and there was a lot of discussion.

One person couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas, I never thought that Miss Ouyang would give up this heart in order to save her father." ”

Others chimed in: "Yes, it's a pity that no one can save it, despite all the pride." ”

Someone added: "This is really a helpless move, if you had the ability to save people, you would not have waited until today a few days ago." ”

Others scoffed: "What do you understand? Maybe people just took a fancy to this. He lifted his chin and pointed to the notice, "It's called selling at a price." ”

At this moment, only a young man's voice was heard: "Please let go, let the next pass, there is an urgent matter, please let go, please let go." ”

A teenager scrambled to the city gate, sweating profusely and looking anxious. Everyone moved out of the way and let it through.

When Meng Yan stepped into the city, the scene in front of him was self-evident, and this was definitely his destination. Without hesitation, he walked in the direction of the red indicator arrow, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "There is a mountain in the middle, and the helplessness of not having a map is really sad, almost missed." Alas, it was a fateful journey, and it was not easy to cross the difficult mountains. Fortunately, it arrived in time. ”

A moment later, Meng Yan had already arrived in front of Ouyang's house. He faced the door and knocked on it without hesitation, and his voice was loud: "Open the door, open the door quickly." ”

The door opened, and a housekeeper poked his head out and said dissatisfiedly, "What's the trouble?" I've never seen such a quick knock on the door. ”

Meng Yan said eagerly: "I am here to save your master, if you don't hurry up, it will be too late." ”

Jiading's expression changed, and he immediately opened the door: "Really? Wait a minute, I'll go tell Miss. Obviously, Master Ouyang was quite respected in the hearts of the family, and the family hurriedly walked into the house.

After a while, Ouyang Mingzhu walked out. After only three days of not seeing her, she lost a circle, and she looked even more weak and shy, as if a breeze could blow her down. When she saw Meng Anti at a glance, an imperceptible look of joy flashed in her eyes, and she said in surprise: "Oh, how can you be this person?" You say you can save my father? ”

Meng Yan replied angrily: "Nonsense, of course it's me." Hurry up and let me see your father. ”

Ouyang Mingzhu seemed to think of something, and said with a slightly red face: "If you can really save my father, I am willing to fulfill my promise, and Mingzhu will never break his word." I ......"

Meng Yan interrupted eagerly: "Human life is at stake, you are still grinding here, can't you say it after you report back?" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu stopped speaking and led Meng Yan into the inner room. Meng Yan glanced at Master Ouyang who was unconscious, breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered, "Bring a basin of water and a cloth towel." Ouyang Mingzhu turned around and wanted to go, but Meng Yan remembered something and stopped her: "Wait, also, bring a sharp knife." ”

Although he didn't know what Meng was going to do, Ouyang Mingzhu still did it, and soon, all the things he needed were ready.

Meng Yan picked up the knife and walked to Master Ouyang's side. Ouyang Mingzhu looked panicked: "What are you going to do?" ”

With a flash of the knife, Meng Yan cut his wrist, blood gushed out, and he aimed the wound at Master Ouyang's mouth and asked him to drink it. Meng Yan muttered as he did it: "Really, what kind of strength is it, it was my wrist that was cut, not yours, it will only add to the chaos." And so much blood was wasted. ”

Ouyang Mingzhu asked fearfully, "Does this work?" ”

Meng replied impatiently: "Of course it works, otherwise why would I do this?" Is it for fun? I don't think I have that much to spare. ”

On weekdays, Meng Yan is not such a character, but in order to save Ouyang Mingzhu's father, he continued to run, and just now he was in a hurry, and he was in an anxious mood, even the mildest person would inevitably become irritable in this situation.

Ouyang Mingzhu was speechless for a while, she was usually cared for more, and she was rarely blamed, and even the ruthless Li Jiangliu was moved by her gentleness. At this moment, her beautiful eyes flashed with tears, full of grievances. Fortunately, Li Jiangliu was not present, otherwise, Meng Yan would inevitably be torn to pieces by him.

Although Ouyang Mingzhu intended to refute, she saw Meng Yingzhu sweating like rain, her face was tired, as if she had just rushed back from a distant place, desperately feeding her blood to Master Ouyang, her heart was full of emotion: "Perhaps, when he left last time, he went to find a cure." Why did he say that, was it really for me? Could it be that he is doing all this for me? ”