Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Meng ran three people follow the reputation to go, he saw a goat bearded vulture old man is sitting high on the chair, looking at the crowd.

"Han Laosan, I'll fuck your mother!"

Wan Zhibin immediately patted the table, picked up the bottle of wine with a price of more than 100000 yuan, and smashed it to the old vulture.

The so-called enemy meeting is particularly envious, not to mention Wan Zhibin and Han Laosan, this pair of mortal enemies.

Seeing this, the old vulture is not angry. Instead, the sarcasm on his face is even stronger. The wine bottle is going to hit the head of the old man.

At this time, it was as easy as a white wine bottle in the hand!

"Oh? This Jiangbei martial arts competition is really extraordinary. I saw a martial artist close to the peak of internal skill so soon. " Meng ran whispered.

At the moment when the man behind Han Laosan made a move, Meng ran had already understood this man's cultivation.

What interested Meng ranlue was that he was short and dark. Judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to be from China.

Wan Zhibin looked at the bottle held by the short man, his face muscles trembled, his eyes were ready to spray fire.

Han Laosan said with a smile: "a young man is a young man. He thinks that being the richest man in Jiangzhou can dominate the country. He is still a child after all. Zhaxi, return the bottle to your guest. "

The little man nodded without expression, but saw his wrist slightly shaking. The wine bottle seemed to turn into a shell, shooting Wan Zhibin in the face.

Hiss!

The sound of air tearing constantly rings in his ears, and WAN Zhibin is scared to sweat and pale. Although he is a big man, he is an ordinary person and is already flustered.

"Be careful!"

Ah Jie suddenly drinks, a man in charge, and his tall body blocks in front of Wan Zhibin.

What's more, ah Jie carries his full internal power and blows out his fist. His fierce fist and wine bottle collide fiercely together.

With a sharp crack, the bottle immediately split, and the wine splashed all over Ajie, quite embarrassed.

The terrifying force carried by the wine bottle makes ah Jie retreat two steps. If not for Meng ran and his hand to stop him, I'm afraid he will directly knock down Wan Zhibin behind him.

"Master!"

Ah Jie exclaimed and looked at the little man who was not his chest. His eyes were full of vigilance.

Han Laosan laughed at ah Jie's lack of food. He was even more unscrupulous and sarcastic: "I said, Wan boy, you brought this rubbish bodyguard here a few years ago. How come years have passed, or did you bring him here? You can't afford to buy a thug?"

Wan Zhibin was livid by Han Laosan.

Han Laosan became more and more rampant. "Wan boy, to tell you the truth, Zhaxi is an expert I hired from Thailand at a high price. It can be said that he is an invincible hand in Bangkok, and even killed an elephant with two punches."

Speaking of this, Han Laosan looked at the master and servant of Wan Zhibin with a face of provocation, and said with a grim smile: "I don't know that you, the bodyguard, can get a few punches from Zhaxi?"

At this time, Meng Ran's faint voice sounded:

"martial arts masters are not, dare to come out to disgrace?"

Meng ran said this, Wan Zhibin two people are full of excitement, although Zhaxi is strong, they have absolute confidence in Meng ran.

"Son of a bitch, you don't want to interrupt us when we talk. Are you tired of living?" Han Laosan saw Meng ran sitting next to Wan Zhibin and tasted tea leisurely. He immediately said angrily.

Beside him, the Thai master, zasi, is staring at Meng ran with a bad face. He seems to be ready to screw off the young man's head at any time.

Seeing that the two sides are about to break out of conflict, director Zhou of Linjiang Town Tourism Group rushed to persuade him to become a peacemaker.

"You two, don't get angry. If you have any conflicts, you can go to the challenge arena and solve them. Now please give the villain a face. Don't be in a hurry for a while."

The director surnamed Zhou is full of smile. He can't get rid of these two big men. His body is almost stuck on the ground.

Wan Zhibin and Han Laosan smell speech, each cold hum, no more words.

Just as Meng ran was about to bow his head to drink tea, he suddenly heard a gentle female voice, just like the orchid in an empty valley.

Meng ran that pure if glass xianzundao heart, actually is for it a tremor.

This voice, even if it is the whole past thousand years, Meng Ran has never forgotten.

Turning around and looking back at that moment, Meng Ran's body completely frozen, such as being struck by lightning.

Meng Ran's eyes reflect a tall figure.

It is a delicate and elegant face with a sharp chin and peach blossom eyes. It is charming but not sexy. Green silk shawl vertical waist, such as waterfall like hair from the forehead slightly down a wisp, the beautiful and moving piece of jade, set off the country's charm.

It seems that there is a wisp of green silk covering the beautiful eyes. The woman's green onion jade fingers gently lift her hair behind her ears. This simple action is a moment to charm all the men on the Bank of the eldest son river.

Meng ran looked at the tall and beautiful shadow, a thousand years of missing and regret, such as the tide."Cousin Fangfei..." Meng Ran's infatuated way.

The noble figure of Qing Guo Qing Cheng suddenly raised his head, and when he saw that young man, he suddenly showed a bright smile that could melt the ice and snow.

"Xiaoran?"