Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Wan Zhibin's car was parked at the foot of Xiufeng Mountain. Apart from Meng Ran and Wan Zhibin, Jie also followed. There were also a dozen of his subordinates.    

Four off-road cars, and Wan Zhibin's Maserati.    

After consuming Meng Ran's Small Fortune Pill, Jie's hand bone injury had fully healed, and the hidden injuries within his body had also been removed. The power on his body was stronger than before, and by the looks of it, he wasn't too far away from the Peak Of Internal Martial Art.    

The driver was naturally Jie, and Wan Zhibin was sitting in the backseat with Meng Ran.    

"Brother Wan, today is only the 25th. Didn't the Martial Arts Great Competition only start on the 27th? It's not too late for us to leave on the 26th." Meng Ran was puzzled.    

Wan Zhibin chuckled, his face full of warmth. He said, "Brother Meng, the girl from Linjiang Town is very pretty. I've been wanting to give it a try for a long time. Anyway, there's nothing much to do. Let's just treat it as having fun in advance. "    

Wan Zhibin had consumed five Minor Pei-Yuan Pills refined by Meng Ran in one go. His body, which had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, had completely recovered. Right now, he could be said to be in a good mood every night. In his heart, he was grateful to Meng Ran from head to toe.    

Meng Ran shook his head and laughed. "Are we still not leaving? Are we waiting for someone?"    

Jie, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said helplessly, "We are still waiting for Vice Principal Wei of Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy. Mr. Wan had already told him to meet up here today. We have already waited for him for half an hour. He is really arrogant."    

Wan Zhibin's expression turned cold when he heard this. It did not matter to him if he waited for a while. He was mainly afraid that Meng Ran would become impatient from waiting. In his eyes, Meng Ran was a money tree. He couldn't afford to neglect him.    

"Jie, give him a call. He took my money and put on airs with me." Wan Zhibin cursed.    

Jie nodded his head when he heard that. He immediately dialed Wei Rulong's number.    

However, the person who answered the call was a disciple of Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy.    

Jie turned his head around and said to Wan Zhibin with a strange expression, "Mr. Wan , vice Principal Wei can't come."    

Wan Zhibin frowned and scolded, "Damn it, you took thirty million yuan from me, and now you say you won't come? Do you really think I'm easy to bully? "    

Jie looked a little embarrassed as he explained, "Mr. Wan , you know what? I really can't blame Vice Principal Wei this time. I heard from a disciple of the Martial Arts Academy that his cultivation level has been crippled. Not only him, the Dean of the Martial Arts Academy, Ye Zhenyu, has also been seriously injured and almost lost his life."    

When these words were spoken, the cigar in Wan Zhibin's hand fell down, and his mouth was wide open. He was about to swallow a goose egg.    

"Holy... Holy sh * t! Who is so fierce? He's going to f * cking destroy the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy! "    

Wan Zhibin had a deep understanding of how deep the foundation of the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy was. Not to mention the huge network of connections that involved both political and business worlds, just the previous dean of the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy alone was enough to make no one in the entire Jiangbei dare to offend him.    

It was all because that person was the Gu Changfeng of Martial Dao Ling Yun!    

It was the Gu Changfeng who shocked all the heroes of the Jiangbei!    

Although Wan Zhibin was arrogant, he knew that he wouldn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of the sage-like Martial Arts Master.    

Now, someone had actually dared to cripple the Vice Dean and the Dean of Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy. This was simply like poking a hole through the sky.    

However, at this very moment, the person in charge of this matter was leisurely sitting beside Wan Zhibin, enjoying the scenery by the roadside. He had an indifferent expression that had nothing to do with him.    

Jie looked at Meng Ran, intentionally or unintentionally. He said in a low voice: "It is said that this man is a student of Jianghua Private High School."    

When Jie heard this answer, he was also shocked. Instinct told him that this person was most likely Meng Ran!    

"A student from Jianghua?" Wan Zhibin muttered, then looked at Brother Meng who was sitting beside him with a look of disbelief. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Meng, you didn't stab this day, did you?"    

Meng Ran did not explain anything in the face of their shocked gazes. He merely said in a faint voice.    

"Whether Wei Rulong comes or not doesn't have much of an impact. This time, I will help you win the competition in Martial Arts Great Competition."    

When Wan Zhibin heard this, he and Jie looked at each other without leaving a trace. Although the two of them had some doubts in their hearts, they saw that Meng Ran was unwilling to speak, so they didn't ask any more questions.    

Wan Zhibin immediately nodded his head, "Alright! With my brother's help, I believe that my brother will definitely return victorious. Jie, drive to Linjiang Town!"