Chapter 278 Wei Na

Meng Xing put down his phone, looked at the ceiling and began to think.

He had wanted to enter the secret realm in person, but that would definitely anger everyone.

Meng Xing was afraid that he would be too arrogant to make the whole world hostile to the S-level at once.

Which hunter should be sent to the secret realm?

The powerful ones in the Hunter Guild are all going to be the presidents of branches in various cities.

The Hunter Guild has accepted two awakened people who are already A-level during this period.

But those awakened people are definitely useless.

The disciples of the Security Bureau and the extraordinary forces have some strange spiritual arts, just like the old beggar's spiritual consciousness gathering technique.

Zhang Laodao has no confidence in the disciples of the extraordinary forces in the Security Bureau, let alone the two "loose cultivators" that the Hunter Guild has just accepted?

The most threatening thing in the secret realm is the Divine Religion.

The Divine Religion has been powerful for so many years, and some of its believers don't know some spiritual arts tricks. Meng Xing definitely doesn't believe it.

"We have to find an awakened person who is almost invincible in the A-level."

Meng Xing rubbed his temples, his head hurt a little.

Those Hunter Guild branch presidents are definitely the ceiling of the A-rank, but they have a more important task.

There are still too few awakened people who can walk the world on their behalf.

Meng Xing's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a jacket hanging in the study, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He almost forgot that he had such a move.

Didn't he keep this jacket to use it at this time?

Meng Xing smiled.

He put on the mask, put on the coat, stood up, and pushed open the study door.

A fragrant breeze blew in his face, and he almost collided with the woman outside the door.

Meng Xing stopped:

"Miss Feng, what can I do for you?"

A magnetic voice, without joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.

It's like a calm blue sea, but no one knows what terrible sea monsters are in the deep sea where the sun can't reach.

Feng Shayan was a little nervous and smiled sweetly:

"I am a little embarrassed to bother you all the time.

I made a plate of fried rice cakes, would you like to try it?"

After saying that, she gently shook the plate in her hand, and a sweet smell washed away the fragrance on Feng Shayan's body.

Meng Xing nodded slightly:

"Thank you."

Then Meng Xing looked at the two maids behind Feng Shayan:

"Miss Feng has lived in a foreign country for many years, and may not be used to the food here.

In the future, I will prepare kimchi country specialties for Miss Feng every day."

The two maids did not speak, put their hands on their lower abdomens, and bent down respectfully.

Meng Xing looked at Feng Shayan again, and a soft voice came from under the mask:

"Miss Feng is my guest, just stay here and don't be too polite."

Feng Shayan frowned.

She wanted to get close to Meng Xing, but Meng Xing was obviously not interested.

Meng Xing's meaning was very clear, he just wanted her to be a prisoner quietly.

"Miss Feng, have a good rest."

Meng Xing had just finished speaking when a dark and simple door suddenly opened on the wall.

Huang Jie walked out of the door and held the door handle for Meng Xing.

Meng Xing stepped into the door.

Huang Jie immediately followed.

The door disappeared.

Feng Shayan stared at the wall in a daze:

"This is a space awakener..."

Feng Shayan is well-informed. Her father is S-rank and she is the heir to the world's largest company.

A serious super second generation, a rich second generation.

But this is the first time she has seen an awakener who can open the space door.

Feng Shayan sighed:

"Alas! I hope he has no hostility towards my father."

Feng Shayan frowned again, with a worried look in her eyes.

She always felt that the president had some bad opinions about herself and her father.

"I just want to come to Nanhai to develop. This shouldn't be such a big deal."

Feng Shayan recalled her father's attitude towards the president again. . . . . It seems a bit subtle.

She couldn't figure it out.

. . . . . .

Public Security Bureau, Prison.

Huang Jie took Meng Xing to the prison and left.

He is now a driver for Meng Xing.

As for the driver, he will become rich because he knows too many things about his master, but he will also be feared because he knows too many things about his master.

Huang Jie understood very well. He left the Public Security Bureau and waited for Meng Xing's call at any time.

The light was very cool, and it seemed very cool in the prison with metal as the main structure.

The sad white light cast Meng Xing's shadow on the iron floor, and the shadow was hazy.

Meng Xing's left hand was on his jacket, and he walked towards the bottom floor in the cold light.

Wei Na was still there and saw Meng Xing and shouted, and kept grabbing her hair:

"Wheat wine! Wheat wine! Wheat wine!"

Meng Xing stretched out his right hand, and a beautiful green fire lotus made Wei Na calm down.

She stared at the fire lotus carefully and was fascinated.

The Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire floated towards Wei Na, and Wei Na subconsciously reached out to catch it.

The Azure Fire Lotus turned into misty dust, dotted with stars, like fireflies in a fairy tale.

Wei Na's eyes gradually became clear, and she leaned against the prison door weakly, looking over the railing.

Her watery eyes were full of sorrow, like a faintly blooming white Epiphyllum.

Cold and distant.

The Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire's effect of clearing the mind and concentrating the spirit restored this woman's consciousness and coldness.

Only her arrogance was lost.

Meng Xing said calmly:

"Long time no see, Director Wei."

Wei Na's eyes moved slightly, revealing complexity, and she smiled self-deprecatingly:

"It's really you, you won completely."

Meng Xing took the coat in his hand and showed it to Wei Na:

"Does it look familiar?"

Wei Na's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her emotions surged.

She snatched the coat from Meng Xing's hand and held it tightly in her arms, her delicate body trembling slightly:

"Ming Ming, Ming Ming."

This is Wei Ming's coat.

Wei Ming ate the jacket fruit, and he would turn into a jacket after death.

As long as someone is willing to wear the jacket, Wei Ming can be resurrected.

This is one of the few devil fruit abilities that can be resurrected.

Meng Xing squatted down, reached over the wall cage, and stroked Wei Na's white hair:

"What a poor woman."

Wei Na did not resist.

Let Meng Xing stroke her like a puppy or a kitten.

Nothing in her world is important anymore.

Wei Na herself has become a toy abandoned by herself.

Meng Xing's voice became low, like the whisper of a devil:

"I can revive Wei Ming."

Weina's trembling body froze, and she looked at Meng Xing stupidly:

"Really?"

Resurrect a person?

What a ridiculous lie.

But Wei Na was looking forward to Meng Xing's answer of 'yes'.

She wanted someone to deceive her, even if she knew it was fake, she would hope that the person on the other side was good at deceiving and could deceive her hard.

Meng Xing nodded and reached out to take the coat in Wei Na's hand.

Weina struggled symbolically, and then let go of her hand obediently.

A pair of beautiful eyes were full of desire.

A white spore behind Meng Xing expanded rapidly.

Bai Jue struggled to get out of Meng Xing.

Bai Jue wore a weird smile, waiting for Meng Xing's order.

Meng Xing threw the coat to Bai Jue.

Bai Jue picked it up and put it on.

The process of wearing this jacket was not simple, and Bai Jue's spirituality was rapidly weakening.

In the end, I put on the coat with great effort, as if I was lifting weights.