Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

As soon as he said this, he was the shopkeeper of wenyuzhai who fell to the ground. All of them looked up, but his heart was full of ecstasy, stinky boy! Do you really think you're the God of means? You dare not give me the face of Nangang HAOGE. I'll see how you can get out of wenyuzhai!

"My God, is this boy crazy? How dare he let brother Howe go

"Well, you deserve it! I think the boy just cut out some pieces of jade, and his tail will go up to the sky! If you offend brother Howe, the boy is finished! "

Originally some people who revered Meng ran were looking at this scene with a look of schadenfreude.

Although these rich merchants admire Meng Ran's method of identifying jade, it is different from identifying jade. In this world, some people are not what you can afford. If you don't understand the current situation and force yourself to do it, you will not even know how to die!

Even the deputy curator of the museum, looking at Meng Ran's young face, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "the young people now don't know the height of heaven and earth. Ah, it's a pity."

Contrary to people's worry or Schadenfreude, Meng Ran's three took the nine jades in the exquisite suitcase just like a normal person. Without looking at Qian Shihao, they turned to leave.

Qian Shihao's blue veins on his forehead stirred, and his posture of holding the jade was frozen in place. His face was more and more gloomy, like a lead cloud in the sky. A torrential rain might break out at any time.

Qian Shihao, who threw the jade to one of his bodyguards, clapped his hands in succession and sneered: "good! Good! Good! I can't imagine that there are still people in Qingzhou who dare not give me the face of Qian Shihao. "

Qian Shihao looked at the three men swaggering and turned a deaf ear to him. His repressed anger finally broke out and he roared, "give me a ride! Don't let any of them run away! "

As soon as Qian Shihao's voice fell, seven or eight bodyguards in black rushed to Meng Ran's three people. Seeing this, all the rich people ran out of the room with their honey lovers.

In less than half a minute, there were only Meng ran, Qian Shihao and his bodyguards.

Bang bang!

The two bodyguards closed the gate tightly at once. They turned around and walked slowly with the rest of them. They looked ferocious and ferocious.

Meng ran sighed and said helplessly, "is it not good to live? Why are you so willing to die? "

Said, Meng Ran is ready to start, but was stopped by a Jie.

"Mr. Meng, these small roles are left to Ajie."

Meng ran nodded, carrying a suitcase, and Li Mingzhu leisurely sat on the chair to drink tea.

Seeing this, Qian Shihao frowned and said in a cold voice, "Stinky boy, you are too arrogant. I hope you can be so crazy when I break your legs!"

Meng ran squinted at him and said impatiently, "is that enough? If that's enough, let them do it. Don't waste my time. "

"Go on

With Qian Shihao's violent drinking, eight bodyguards surrounded ah Jie and approached him step by step.

Although ah Jie's right hand was injured, he was a martial artist with great internal skills. He had never been defeated before meeting Meng ran. At the moment, facing this group of bodyguards who can barely be called external martial arts, he disdained to say: "go on, hurry up, grind and haw like a girl."

The eight people who can't stand ah Jie's provocation any longer. In the roar, they all go straight to ah Jie's vital point.

Seeing this scene, Li Mingzhu asked anxiously, "Mr. Meng, Jie Ge still has injuries on his hands. Can you beat them?"

Meng ran said with a smile: "don't worry, your brother can fight, clean up these people, at most two minutes."

This indifferent appearance of Meng ran makes Qian Shihao more and more suspicious. Is that big man a practitioner?

With the "crackling" sound of hand over, a minute later, the whole room is only the eight people's wailing.

However, ah Jie was standing in the middle of eight people. Eight bodyguards in black were lying on the ground, either holding their legs or holding their feet.

"How about it? Any more questions? " Meng ran put down the teacup, did not look at this Nangang boss, light way.

Qian Shihao was not angry, but laughed. He showed his fierce eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "it turns out that he is an internal martial artist. I really look out of his way. Don't think that he is a martial artist and can walk in Qingzhou horizontally."

Meng ran just wanted to teach the Nangang boss a lesson, but the door was kicked open.

A beautiful shadow rushed in.