Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Wan Zhibin even slapped the young man's face.    

The young man who was arrogant just now. He was immediately slapped like a spinning top. He spun twice on the ground and fell to the ground.    

"Bastard! You're blind! How dare you offend Immortal Master Meng? I'll fucking chop you up!"    

Wan Zhibin, who was still smiling just now, suddenly changed into a different person. His face was full of ruthlessness, showing the fierceness of the big shots on his side.    

"Mr. Wan , Mr. Wan , I was wrong. I deserve to die ten thousand times for my crimes. Please spare my life." The young man who had completely regained his senses crawled in front of Wan Zhibin, crying and begging for mercy.    

Wan Zhibin kicked him over, turned around and asked Meng Ran cautiously, "Immortal Master Meng, what do you think..."    

Meng Ran did not care. He injected a magic strength into Fang Rubing's body and pointed at the trembling bodyguards in suits.    

"Use the moves I taught you. Try it on them."    

Wan Zhibin and Jie looked at each other. They did not understand.    

Fang Rubing looked at Meng Ran with a begging face. Obviously, she didn't dare to attack.    

Meng Ran turned a blind eye to it. Fang Rubing could only muster up her courage when she saw this. Her fair jade-like hands formed a seal and she shouted in a lovely voice.    

"SCRAM!"    

Immediately after, under Wan Zhibin and Jie's incredulous gazes, a dozen or so nearly transparent wind blades condensed around Fang Rubing's body. Following Fang Rubing's finger pointing towards everyone, the wind blades shot out!    

Chi! Chi!    

A piercing sound of the air being torn apart rang out.    

Two seconds later, there were screaming bodyguards lying on the ground in front of the mansion.    

The suits worn by these people were all torn and tattered by the wind blades, exposed to the muscles in the air, and there were even bloody wounds on them.    

Although the power of the wind blades was limited, and the wounds on their bodies were very shallow, this scene really frightened Wan Zhibin and Jie.    

Wan Zhibin pointed at Fang Rubing and said with trembling teeth, "Meng... Immortal Master Meng, this girl also knows magic technique?"    

Jie naturally knew Fang Rubing. The last time he saw her, she was still a weak girl. How did she know magic technique in the blink of an eye?    

Meng Ran said faintly. "She is my new disciple."    

Jie and Wan Zhibin came to a sudden realization. After that, they congratulated Fang Rubing repeatedly. They both said that it was a great fortune to be able to become Immortal Master Meng's disciple.    

First Beauty of the Cyan State obviously didn't expect that she could really use the magic technique. Even now, she still couldn't believe it.    

"These people are immoral. Don't let them participate in the matter of the Spiritual Energy." Meng Ran said coldly.    

When Wan Zhibin heard this, his face immediately broke out in cold sweat. He quickly replied, "Immortal Master Meng, don't worry. I will replace them now."    

Jie saw this and quickly chased the wailing people down the mountain. He even made a call to find a group of trusted subordinates to collect Spiritual Energy.    

Meng Ran nodded. Later on, he went to the back of the truck and lightly knocked on the pile of neatly stacked wooden boxes, saying:    

"This box should be filled with fifty bottles of Spiritual Energy, right? Have you arranged for the sale of the Spiritual Energy? "    

Wan Zhibin nodded and said proudly, "Immortal Master Meng, the Spiritual Energy has been sold for two whole days, and the sales are unusually hot!"    

"I only invited the dozens of rich people in the circle of wealthy people in Jiangzhou to drink one bottle each. In the end, these Bastard gave me his bank card on the spot and tried to buy it. There were even two old men who were beaten black and blue because of it."    

"This is the total sales for the past two days, one billion and twenty four million. This is the total sales for the past two days, one billion and twenty four million."    

Wan Zhibin respectfully handed a bank card to Meng Ran.    

"1 billion? Can the Spiritual Energy here contain five thousand bottles?" Meng Ran was slightly surprised.    

Meng Ran was not worried about the sales of the Spiritual Energy at all.    

To the upper class, this thing was too tempting. Not only could it increase the physique of the human body and strengthen the Yin and Yang, but it could also prolong one's life over a long period of time. Compared to the so-called health products on TV, the effect was many times better.    

Meng Ran was only surprised that the Spiritual Energy here could hold five thousand bottles.    

According to Meng Ran's estimation, this number should be the limit. It was not impossible to store more, but the concentration of the Spiritual Energy would decrease, and the effect would weaken.