285: C285 Young and Beautiful

C285 Young and Beautiful

Meng Ran and the other two looked in the direction of the sound and saw that five or six meters away, an old vulture with a goatee was sitting on an armchair, looking at the group with a faint smile on his face.

"Han Laosan, f * ck your mother!"

Wan Zhibin immediately slapped the table and picked up the bottle of wine that was priced at over a hundred thousand, then threw it at the old vulture.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, their eyes will turn red, not to mention that Wan Zhibin and Han Laosan were sworn enemies.

When Old Man Yin Jiu saw this, not only was he not angry, the mocking expression on his face became even more intense, and he saw that the bottle was about to hit Old Man Yin Jiu's head.

At this moment, a hand wrapped in a white cloth stretched out like a ghost. It was actually able to easily grab the bottle of wine that was about to hit him!

"Oh? This Martial Arts Great Competition of Jiangbei is really extraordinary. They saw a martial cultivator that was close to the Peak Of Internal Martial Art in such a short period of time." Meng Ran said in a low voice.

The moment the man behind Han Laosan attacked, Meng Ran had already found out about this man's cultivation level.

What interested Meng Ran was that this man had a short stature and dark skin. Judging from his appearance, he didn't look like someone from the Splendid Nation.

Wan Zhibin looked at the wine bottle in the hand of the short man. The muscles on his face were trembling, and his eyes were about to spit fire.

Han Laosan, however, laughed and said, "Young people are young people. They think that they can dominate a region just because they become the richest man in Jiangzhou. In the end, they are just children. Zha Xi, return the bottle to the guests. "

The short man nodded with an expressionless face. He shook his wrist slightly and the bottle turned into a cannonball, shooting towards Wan Zhibin's face.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The sound of air being torn apart kept ringing in his ears. Wan Zhibin was so scared that his forehead broke out in cold sweat, and his face turned pale. Although he was a big shot, he was still an ordinary person. He was already panicking.

"Mr. Wan , be careful!"

Jie shouted. He blocked the pass with his big body, blocking Wan Zhibin's way.

Jie took out his internal energy and threw a punch. His fist collided with the bottle.

With a deafening explosion, the wine bottle was shattered into pieces. The wine splashed all over Jie's body, making him look quite embarrassed.

The terrifying force carried by the wine bottle caused Jie to take two steps back. If it wasn't for Meng Ran blocking the attack, he was afraid that he would have knocked down Wan Zhibin who was standing behind him.

"An expert!"

Jie exclaimed. He looked at the short man on his chest, his eyes full of vigilance.

When Han Laosan saw Jie being defeated, he immediately burst into laughter, and spoke in a mocking tone without any restraint. "I say, young man Wan, you brought this useless bodyguard here a few years ago. Why did you bring him here after so many years? You haven't made any progress at all. Don't tell me you can't afford to hire a hired thug?"

Wan Zhibin was angered by Han Laosan's few words, and his face turned ashen.

Han Laosan became more and more arrogant when he saw this, "Kid Wan, let me tell you the truth. Zha Xi is an expert that I paid a lot of money to hire from Thailand. He is invincible in Bangkok and killed an elephant with two punches."

Speaking up to this point, Han Laosan looked at Wan Zhibin and his servant provocatively and said with a hideous smile, "I wonder how many punches can this bodyguard of yours receive from Zha Xi?"

At this moment, Meng Ran's indifferent voice sounded.

"Martial Arts Master isn't even a bodyguard. How dare he come out and embarrass himself?"

When Meng Ran said this, Wan Zhibin and Meng Ran's faces were filled with excitement. Although Zha Xi was strong, both of them had absolute confidence in Meng Ran.

"Stinking brat, how can you interrupt our conversation? Are you tired of living?" When Han Laosan saw Meng Ran sitting next to Wan Zhibin and leisurely sipping his tea, he immediately shouted angrily.

The Thai expert beside him, Zha Xi, stared at Meng Ran with an unfriendly expression, as if he was ready to rip this young man's head off at any time.

Seeing that both sides were about to have a conflict, director Zhou of the Linjiang Town Tourism Group quickly came forward to mediate and become the mediator.0

"The two of you, don't get angry. Wait until the day after tomorrow. If you have any conflicts, feel free to go to the arena to resolve them. Now, please give this lowly one some face and don't rush."

Director Zhou smiled apologetically. He couldn't afford to offend either of these two big shots. His body was so bent that it was almost touching the ground.

When Wan Zhibin and Han Laosan heard this, they both snorted coldly and didn't say anything else.

Just as Meng Ran was about to lower his head to drink his tea, he suddenly heard a gentle female voice. It was like an orchid in an empty valley, intoxicating one's heart.

Meng Ran's Immortal Sovereign Tao Heart, which was as pure as glass, actually trembled.

This voice, even after a thousand years, Meng Ran still did not forget it.

The moment he turned around and looked back, Meng Ran's body completely froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.

A tall figure was reflected in Meng Ran's eyes.

It was a delicate and elegant oval face, with a sharp chin and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to have all kinds of charm, but not flirtatious. Her black hair fell down her straight waist, and a strand of hair that was like a waterfall fell down from her forehead, setting off that beautiful and moving jade face that was devastatingly beautiful.

It was as if there was a strand of black hair covering her beautiful eyes. The woman's slender fingers gently pulled her hair behind her ears. This simple action had instantly bewitched all the men in Long Son Riverside.

Meng Ran looked at the tall and beautiful figure. A thousand years of longing and regret flooded over like a tidal wave.

"Cousin Fangfei ..." Meng Ran said in a daze.

The kingdom-toppling noble figure suddenly raised his head. When he saw Comely Youth, he immediately revealed a bright smile that could melt the ice and snow.

"Ran?"

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