typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1339 The person sitting next to me is a saint!

 The official media of the Northern League is broadcasting the admission of all participants live.

Naturally, they saw Lin Ran getting out of the taxi.

Onlookers on the Internet also expressed their favorable impressions of this down-to-earth Prince.

There is no pomp and circumstance, and no entourage. Apart from his seemingly dazzling identity and super strength far beyond ordinary people, this Prince of Holy Light does not seem to be much different from ordinary young people.

But this time, the appearance of the Death Temple Saint directly detonated the Internet. ??

After all, before this, few people in the distant planets had heard that there was a saint in the Temple of Death, and no one even knew that the God of Death actually had a female descendant.

"Who is she? She looks so beautiful and has such a cool temperament. She is simply the girl of my dreams."

"Wearing a mask, I don't know what he looks like, but judging from the lower half of his face, it shouldn't be too ugly."

"And the legs are also in great shape. I'm a leg control guy. If you gave me legs like this, I could play for a year..."

"Hey, do you think that the Saint of the Temple of Death is a good match for the Prince of Holy Light who just entered?"

"Even if you are a big fan of the prince, you can't put any woman on his head... The Temple of Death and His Highness are sworn enemies, and they will never stop fighting!"

"I don't care, it would be great if this man and woman could have feelings. Wouldn't it be more interesting to see them love and hate each other, love and kill each other?"

The person who made this statement had no idea that his statement was extremely close to the truth.

…………

Lin Ran arrived at the hotel room first, ready to take a rest before attending the evening meeting.

However, he leaned on the sofa and just turned on the live broadcast screen when he saw the image of the Saint of the Temple of Death walking into the hotel.

Lin Ran's eyes immediately trembled fiercely!

Even though the other party was wearing black clothes and even though she had a mask on her face, Lin Ran still recognized who the other party was!

The lips exposed outside the mask had been kissed by him thousands of times!

And the body under the chilling black clothes had been explored by him thousands of times!

I am familiar with every detail of her body!

Not to mention that the other party was now wearing half a mask, even if his entire face was covered, Lin Ran would not recognize him.
Wrong person!

And her legs, which netizens admired for their excellent shape, were also grabbed by Lin Ran's ankles countless times, lifted up, and carried on her shoulders!

"Xingli, why... why you?" Lin Ran frowned severely.

Anri Kamiya!

At this moment, he felt that his heart was throbbing!

"Is this an arrangement of fate or your own choice?" Lin Ran didn't have the answer, but if the truth was the latter, the harm to him might be greater!

Both of them came to the distant planet, but the scene of their upcoming reunion was completely different from what Lin Ran had imagined!

Lin Ran was not stupid. In the past, when he seemed to have turned on the halo of wisdom, he was actually carried away by his emotions, which caused him to not see the truth of many things.

However, now, after seeing Anri Kamiya appearing on the distant planet as the descendant of the God of Death, some of the unsolved mysteries Lin Ran encountered in the starry sky battlefield have logically found answers!

Although Kamiya Anri and Lin Ran teamed up to kill the fallen angel when they left the Starry Sky Battlefield, the scene in which she was kidnapped must have been staged.

Otherwise, how can we explain the current scene?

"So, is this your fate?" Lin Ran gritted his teeth, his eyes already filled with bloodshot eyes. "You knew this, so you chose to keep your distance from me? Alienate me again and again?"

"

"Then, if you are the descendant of Death, then what is the relationship between Minami Akiko and you..."

Lin Ran thought again of the young master of the prime minister's family whom he had beaten so violently.

Before, the one who got closer to the Temple of Death on the distant planet was obviously Minami Akiko!

"Between you..."

Lin Ran narrowed his eyes.

Although being a descendant of the God of Death does not necessarily mean that the other party will become a God of Death, Anri Kamiya is indeed attending the Northern Alliance Summit as the Saint of the Death Temple!

Lin Ran is not willing to represent the Demon God, but she is willing to represent the God of Death! This is the difference between the two!

Even though Kamiya Anri knew that the Temple of Death and Lin Ran had an unbreakable feud!

But she is still willing to put on these clothes and stand in this position!

This is the real reason that makes Lin Ran's heart throb!

In fact, Lin Ran had endless pity in his heart for this girl who was entangled with him in the Netherworld Passage time and time again. However, Kamiya Anri wanted to distance herself from Lin Ran after every cloud and rain.

She didn't know whether this distance was to protect herself, to protect Lin Ran... or to completely escape.

In the enemy's camp, there is his own woman... For Lin Ran, this feeling is not exciting, but terrible.

"That day, when you and I joined forces to strangle the fallen angels, was it just a momentary passion, or was it because you couldn't bear it?" Lin Ran murmured to himself, but could not get any answer.

After thinking about it, he decided to go see Anri Kamiya.

However, Lin Ran discovered that the Temple of Death actually occupied an entire floor of the hotel this time, and the defense was extremely tight. Even on the windowsill outside the window, there were several guards standing.

It stands to reason that this kind of summit-level meeting has a very high degree of defense, and there is no need for each force or country to carry out separate security work. The defense work of the Death Temple is so meticulous. Is it to protect their saint, or is it protecting the saint?

Preventing someone from sneaking into the Saint's room?

Lin Ran looked at this tight defensive formation and felt that the only way he could choose was to fight in. .??.

At this time, he heard the discussion of two members of the Temple of Death, "The Holy Maiden has ordered that no one is allowed to enter, including the hotel attendants, and must be guarded."

"With the saint's strength, there is no need to do this, right? After all, no one at the Northern Alliance summit should want to kill her."

"The Saint must be on guard against the Holy Light Prince, who is the mortal enemy of our temple... Also, do not question any of the Saint's decisions, otherwise... don't blame me for not warning you."

After hearing this, Lin Ran shook his head hard, feeling bitter in his heart.

The guards are tight, this is exactly what Anri Kamiya ordered.

"Then let's meet again during the meeting." Lin Ran said to himself.

In the afternoon, all the leaders completed the entrance ceremony, and Lin Ran went straight in, refusing any interviews.

All the cameras were shooting at his face.
.

Now, the appearance of Prince Shengguang will become even more ingrained in the hearts of the people. It is estimated that it will be inconvenient to go out without wearing a mask and sunglasses in the future.

Lin Ran showed no expression. He entered the conference room and found a huge circular conference table in the middle.

This kind of round table meeting, regardless of priority, is quite sensible. Otherwise, all the people attending the meeting would be the heads of forces from other countries, including Prince Lin Ran and the Saint of the Temple of Death. These two identities are really

I don't know whether to go to the front or to the back.

However, after taking his seat, Lin Ran glanced at Xika and thanked the organizer profusely!

They were obviously trying to cause trouble, and they actually arranged Lin Ran and the Saint of the Temple of Death to sit next to each other!

These guys clearly know that Lin Ran and the Temple of Death are enemies of life and death. After meeting, they will either fight or fight to the death!

Is there a third option?

"A bunch of insidious and cunning guys, I thank you and your family." Lin Ran said, grinning.

Obviously, the organizer had evil intentions and wanted to cause trouble. However, this was the scene that Lin Ran wanted to see the most!

I was worried that I didn’t have a chance to get in touch with Anri Kamiya. Wouldn’t this opportunity come to my door?

If we really met, what would we say?

At this moment, Lin Ran suddenly felt a little nervous.

It wasn't until everyone sat down that the Saint of the Temple of Death arrived belatedly.

As soon as she entered the scene, all eyes immediately gathered.

Obviously, everyone was watching how she sat next to Lin Ran!

The organizers of this conference obviously deliberately stirred up trouble, but they could have found a high-sounding reason - to persuade them to make peace!

Don’t you, Prince of Holy Light, have an eternal feud with the Temple of Death? Let’s find a way to ease the conflict between you. Is there any problem with this?

Lin Ran could guess what these people were thinking with just his toes.

Seeing that her position was next to Lin Ran, the Saint of the Death Temple was obviously a little surprised, and even stopped in her tracks.

Even the eyes of the world are focused here.

However, at this moment, Lin Ran raised his right arm high, waved, grinned and shouted, "Hey, this way!"

The whole place was silent!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next