Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Fang rubing's voice is extremely frivolous, and the folding fan in his hand is gently tapping his palm. He looks cynical and asks questions with a smile.

The more confident Fang rubing looks, the more suspicious the old foxes are. No one dares to act rashly.

Now, in this country of China, no one knows that Meng Xianshi in the north of the river is a evil star. If it is not necessary, even the people of the nine families would not like to have a feud with Meng ran.

Therefore, many big men, including song Zhengde, Wan Lingtao, Wan Chengzhi and his son, are all sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

The old man of the Ye family, as well as the old general of the military headquarters, became these old foxes to test Fang rubing's chess pieces.

If after the warning, Fang rubing has been restrained. He must be bluffing.

As for the old general, who had the appearance of being righteous and severe before, he was puzzled by Fang rubing.

Although he was a member of the Yanjing military headquarters and had a high position and weight, he was not far away from jiejiaguitian.

And how can in this kind of critical point, to Meng ran knot hatred?

He was just in his early days, but he was impulsive. Now he saw that all the people looked like schadenfreude. No one came out to help him. The old general scolded these old foxes shamelessly in his heart.

"Otherwise..."

The old general in casual clothes was red and white. He held back for a long time and could not say a word. He felt that an old face would be lost.

At this time, a sneer is suddenly sounded!

"Or you'll go away with me!"

"Not good!"

Ning Feixuan, who has been silent, seems to have noticed something. His face suddenly changed. The whole person jumped up from the banquet.

It was a little late to stop.

The crowd just saw Fang rubing's white and delicate jade hand gently, and the old general seemed to be hit by the invisible big hand!

The whole table was smashed by more than 20 meters.

The big red hand print was printed on his old face, and he vomited blood and passed out on the spot.

"Fang rubing, you!"

Ning Feixuan, who came late, was very angry. She was shaking her chest. She was gnashing her teeth and looking at Meng Ran's female apprentice.

In contrast, many distinguished guests witnessed the scene, and they were silent again.

This is a member of Yanjing military headquarters!

Meng Ran's female apprentice, is this crazy!? How can you be so arrogant!?

At this moment, everyone's heart, no doubt, sounded this question.

"Who else wants to stop me from sending the bell to Mr. Song?" Fang rubing squinted at the crowd, flicked a snap finger and said:

"lift it up!"

Language down, he saw four tall black warriors, carrying a bronze bell, step by step into the Imperial Hotel!

"Bronze bell Send the bell to the end... "

The pupil of Ning Feixuan shrinks, and the whole person reacts in an instant. It turns out that the great gift Meng ran wants to give song Zhengde is this bronze bell!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The clock is made of pure copper. It is more than one meter high and weighs more than hundreds of Jin! It is Fang rubing who specially hired these four external martial artists. It is very difficult to lift them.

Every step, the ceramic tile floor of the hotel hall has been stepped on a deep footprints, with dense cracks.

Now!

The white jade hand, holding the corner of the bronze bell with one hand, held it up in the eyes of all the stupefied people!