Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

People see Wei Rulong and Meng ran a pair of acquaintances, are confused.

Isn't he an ordinary student in Jianghua?

Why did he know vice president Wei?

Wei Rulong's several Vice Presidents were also surprised and said, "do you know brother Wei?"

"Wait, that's Is it Lei Qianjun? "

Just because he saw Mo haoxuan fainting on the ground, several vice presidents who were eager to save people didn't look at Meng ran. At the moment, they looked up and saw eight figures kneeling side by side.

One of them was wearing white clothes and shoes, and his long hair was stained with dazzling bloodstains. He was supposed to be like a dragon and tiger, but now he is depressed. Obviously, he was shocked by the words mixed with magic power before Meng ran.

Lei Qianjun was seriously injured by Meng ran first, and then was abandoned by Meng ran. It is lucky that Lei Qianjun can persist in the zhonghuangwu Academy.

Wei Rulong is still looking at Meng ran. His face is cloudy and clear. He doesn't know what he is thinking. Hearing the name of Lei Qianjun, his pupils shrink. He stares at Meng ran, and asks: "did you do it?"

"Brother Lei! How are you doing? Wake up The meat mountain general vice president and Lei Qianjun had the best friendship. He rushed over and helped Lei Qianjun up. Several vice presidents untied the rope and saved the seven disciples.

Meng ran flicked his finger and whispered, "I just abandoned his cultivation."

"What! You've ruined his accomplishments! "

Several Vice Presidents were shocked. They thought that Lei Qianjun would fight against Meng ran. Although Lei Qianjun's accomplishments were not as good as Wei Rulong's, they were not as good as the other vice presidents. They were all martial artists with great internal skills, which was enough to cross the north of the Yangtze River.

They didn't believe that this kind of cultivation could not deal with an 18-year-old student.

This fat eyes are almost squeezed into a crack in the vice president, named Cheng Zhiyong, and Lei Qianjun is a close friend.

Meng's feeling is the same as that of Xiaojun.

"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you!" Cheng Zhiyong's face was full of fat, and he couldn't bear it any more.

It has always been the emperor's military academy bullying others. When did someone dare to bully others.

Despite the fact that the vice president of the martial arts academy is so fat that he is extremely flexible, even several times more flexible than Hong Baojin, who made the film.

It was like a fist the size of a bowl mouth. One blow after another hit Meng Ran's body. Each fist contained his twelve points of internal power. Meng ran was hit in the abdomen, chest and back.

The muffled sound of the collision between the fist and the body is constantly ringing, but what makes people wonder is why the voice is so low?

It's like It's like hitting a jade!

In less than three seconds, Cheng Zhiyong had already punched out 16 fists, just like rain hitting banana, all hitting Meng Ran's body.

Obviously, this boxing technique consumes internal power. After finishing, Cheng Zhiyong holds his hands on his knees and gasps heavily. His forehead is covered with sweat, but his face is full of joy of revenge.

"I wonder why he has nothing to do with it?" A martial arts school disciple looked at the motionless Meng ran and said in surprise.

"What do you know! Vice President Cheng's boxing is called bajijin. It is a kind of boxing with strong horizontal and dark strength. When it is completed, it can be attached with eight hidden forces. Eight overlapping plus is the martial arts master who should bow down and submit to the throne! "

Many martial arts school disciples have heard of Cheng Zhiyong's boxing technique, but they have never seen him perform it. Now, some people say that they can attach eight hidden forces. All of them are looking forward to seeing Meng ran hurt by dark strength.

Even the elegant vice president, who was dressed in a green shirt, stroked his long beard and praised: "brother Cheng's boxing is already perfect. I'm afraid that even brother Lei dare not carry it with his body."

As soon as this speech came out, all the vice presidents responded in succession, and Wei Rulong nodded solemnly.

More gasping, Cheng Zhiyong said to Meng ran with pride: "boy, my boxing is called Baji strength, which can be attached with eight internal forces. Now I have developed five levels, and even martial arts masters dare not resist. What's the matter, isn't it? Is it just like being hit by a heavy hammer? "

Cheng Zhiyong's face became more and more proud, and he laughed wildly, as if he had already seen Meng Ran's miserable appearance of spitting blood.

At the time when all people are stretching their necks and raising their heads, they want to see Meng ran spit blood with their own eyes.

However, Meng Ran's cold laughter came faintly:

"Oh, is it?"

This time, Cheng Zhiyong, who was still laughing in the last second, suddenly stopped laughing.