C113 Wan Zhibin Was Shocked
C113 Wan Zhibin Was Shocked
When Jie talked about Meng Ran beating back more than ten bodyguards with a pair of chopsticks, the goblet in the hand of the richest man in Jiangzhou paused for a moment, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
Wan Zhibin couldn't help but ask, "Can you do it?"
Jie smiled bitterly and shook his head, explaining: "Mr. Wan , Immortal Master Meng's move is no different from cutting grass into weapons and picking leaves to hurt people. You are not a martial cultivator. That is why you do not understand the horror of this scene. It's just a simple move. Most of the martial cultivator will never be able to understand the wonders of this skill. "
Wan Zhibin frowned when he heard this. During the feast on Friday, Wan Zhibin had asked Shen Shuchen to help him find out more about Meng Ran. Shen Shuchen had given a clear answer that Meng Ran's cultivation level was definitely not at Martial Arts Master's level.
Wan Zhibin was very clear about Shen Shuchen's identity. Apart from the identity of the A-list celebrity, Shen Shuchen was also the only personal disciple of Martial Arts Master in Jiangzhou. This Martial Arts Master was the previous dean of Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy, whose name had shaken the entire Jiangbei.
Martial Dao Ling Yun, Gu Changfeng!
Wan Zhibin had seen this famous Martial Arts Master more than once. Every time, he was trembling with fear, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
As the most powerful man in the city, Wan Zhibin had long been used to seeing big scenes. It could be said that even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, his expression wouldn't change, even if he saw his big backer. The leader of the Imperial Dynasty Entertainment, Mrs. Mu Yuan, gave Wan Zhibin far less pressure than the sage-like Martial Arts Master.
Wan Zhibin still remembered the sixtieth birthday of Gu Changfeng in Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy a few years ago. More than half of the wealthy and influential people of Jiangbei were present. Martial Arts Master, on the other hand, was standing on an independent platform. His white eyebrows and beard were fluttering in the wind, looking down on everyone.
That kind of peerless style was truly admirable.
This was also the reason why. Wan Zhibin was a man with extraordinary means. He believed Shen Shuchen's words because it was Gu Changfeng from the Martial Dao Ling Yun who was standing behind him!
It was the Gu Changfeng that even the Imperial Dynasty Entertainment had to show respect to!
"Wait, what did you call that kid for? Immortal Master? Immortal Master Meng?" Wan Zhibin held the goblet in his hand and looked at his right-hand man suspiciously.
Wan Zhibin had a vague feeling that something had changed when Jie came back this time, especially when it came to Meng Ran. The admiration and fanaticism in his words were too obvious.
His personal bodyguard only respected the strong. Wan Zhibin could not be clearer about this point.
Meng Ran defeated Jie with one punch on Wednesday night, making Jie admire him. Wan Zhibin also understood this point, but Wan Zhibin had a feeling that Jie's respect for Meng Ran was even higher than Gu Changfeng's!
One should know that Jie had seen Gu Changfeng's demeanor before, and had always regarded Gu Changfeng as his idol. If this was the case, could Meng Ran really be the one and only Martial Arts Master?
Jie didn't realize Wan Zhibin's complicated thoughts. When he thought about what he was going to say next, which was enough to overturn his own Mr. Wan 's understanding of the Martial Dao, Jie felt his mouth go dry.
Jie spoke very seriously, because he did not want to miss out on any details.
The eight consecutive stone gambling, one billion with a saber, the ghost with a cup of tea, and the Resurrection Pill. These were all miraculous deeds. Even Wan Zhibin felt his breathing quicken when he heard Jie talk about them. The wine cup in his hand, which was filled with blood red wine, finally could not help but slide down from his hand.
The wine and glass fragments sputtered with a crisp sound.
Wan Zhibin's expensive suit leg was splashed all over his body.
Wan Zhibin tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart and repeatedly muttered, "Revive the dead..."
A wealthy man like him, even if Meng Ran cut out two billion worth of treasures with one slash, it was still far from being as shocking as reviving the dead.
For these wealthy people who enjoyed a luxurious life of extravagance, the most important thing was to live a long life. Health was the most important thing. Only by living a healthy life could they enjoy the beauty of this colorful world.
However, although modern medicine had made rapid progress, there were still incurable diseases, such as cancer, aIDS, and so on. Even if they contracted one, it would be no different from a death sentence.
This kind of thing was absolutely not allowed to be seen by these wealthy people.
And at this moment, if someone had mastered the Pills to treat these incurable diseases, then it was no different from grasping the lives of these people!
Reviving the dead, these four words, as if they possessed tremendous magic, deeply attracted Wan Zhibin!
Jie was only a martial artist, he purely admired Meng Ran's martial power.
Wan Zhibin, who had been floating in the Shang Ocean for so many years, had grasped the most crucial factor.
Revive the dead!
These four words represented not only the fact that his body was unharmed for the rest of his life, but also a shocking monopoly business opportunity!