Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

As soon as these words were spoken, the manager of the Warm Jade Room, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly raised his head. His heart, however, was filled with wild joy. Do you really think that you are a Divine Immortal with extraordinary means? If you don't give face to Brother Hao from the Nangang, let me see how you are going to walk out of the Warm Jade Room!    

    

"Is he crazy? How dare he ask Brother Hao to get lost?"    

    

"He only cut out a few pieces of jade and he's already so proud! He has offended Brother Hao, he is finished!"    

    

The people who had some respect for Meng Ran looked at this scene with gloating expressions.    

    

Although this group of wealthy merchants admired Meng Ran's way of identifying jade, interpersonal relationships were different from identifying jade. In this world, there were some people that could not be offended. Otherwise, those who violated this rule would be very miserable.    

    

Even the deputy director of the museum looked at Meng Ran's young face and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. "Young people nowadays are really conceited."    

    

On the contrary, Meng Ran and the other two acted as if nothing had happened. They took the nine jade in the exquisite suitcase. They didn't even look at Qian Shihao. With a glance, they turned around and prepared to leave.    

    

Green veins bulged on Qian Shihao's forehead. He held the jade and froze on the spot. However, his expression became increasingly gloomy. His fury could erupt at any time.    

    

Qian Shihao casually tossed the jade to a bodyguard. He was so angry that he laughed. He clapped his hands a few times and said with a sneer:    

    

"Good! I didn't think that there would be someone in Cyan State who wouldn't give me face."    

    

Qian Shihao looked at the three of them who did not care about him at all. The suppressed anger finally erupted and he roared, "Attack! Don't let any of them escape!"    

    

As soon as Qian Shihao finished speaking, seven or eight bodyguards in black rushed towards Meng Ran and the other two. When the rich people saw this scene, they quickly ran out of the room with their lovers.    

    

In less than half a minute, only Meng Ran, the other two men, Qian Shihao and his bodyguards were left in the room.    

    

The two bodyguards shut the door tightly. They turned around and walked slowly towards the three people with the rest. Their expressions were ferocious.    

    

Meng Ran sighed and said helplessly, "Do you want to die so badly?"    

    

After saying that, Meng Ran was about to attack, but was stopped by Jie.    

    

"Mr. Meng, I will deal with these people for you."    

    

Meng Ran nodded. He held the suitcase and sat on a chair with Lee Mingzhu, drinking tea.    

    

Qian Shihao saw this scene and frowned. He said coldly, "You are too arrogant. I hope you can be so arrogant when I break your legs!"    

    

Meng Ran cast a sidelong glance at him. He said impatiently, "Are you done talking? Hurry up and let them do it, don't waste my time "    

    

"Go!"    

    

Following Qian Shihao's shout, a total of eight bodyguards surrounded Jie and approached him step by step.    

    

Although Jie's right hand was injured, he was after all an internal arts Great Completion martial cultivator. He had never lost to Meng Ran before. At this moment, facing this group of bodyguards who could barely be called outer force martial cultivator, he said disdainfully, "Hurry up!"    

    

The eight people who could no longer stand Jie's provocation shouted out loudly, and all of them swung their fists towards Jie's vital points.    

    

When Lee Mingzhu saw this scene, he asked worriedly, "Mr. Meng, Jake still has injuries on his hands. Can he beat them?"    

    

Meng Ran said with a smile. "Don't worry. He is very powerful. He can finish it in two minutes."    

    

Meng Ran's indifferent look made Qian Shihao even more surprised. Could it be that Meng Ran was a man with the martial arts?    

    

As the sound of fists and kicks hitting each other rang out, a minute later, only the eight men were left in the room, howling in pain.    

    

Jie stood in the middle of the eight people. There were eight bodyguards in black lying on the ground, screaming nonstop.    

    

"How is it? Do you have any other questions?" Meng Ran put down the teacup. Without even looking at boss from Nangang, he said plainly.    

    

Qian Shihao didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled. His eyes revealed an ominous glint as he gritted his teeth and said: "So you are the inner force martial cultivator. Don't think that just because you are a martial cultivator, you can act arrogantly in Cyan State!"    

    

Meng Ran wanted to teach Qian Shihao a lesson, but the door was kicked open.    

    

A beautiful figure rushed in.