Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

1The reason why the two of them were able to survive Meng Ran's sword strike was not because Meng Ran was not powerful enough, but because he wanted to spare their lives.    0

    

It was only a matter of time before Meng Ran from the Kate Family made a trip there.    

    

Raksha Clan, bloodthirsty Devil, vampire, strange Curse Meng Ran had to find out the connection between them and Luo Ying, in order to prevent any tragedy from happening in the Raksha Clan in the future.    

    

In his previous life, it was because of Meng Ran's negligence that caused the curse to harm Raksha Clan. This incident was also a huge regret in Meng Ran's heart, and he finally felt indebted to Luo Ying.    

    

In this life, since Meng Ran had met the descendant of this bloodthirsty devil on Earth, he must find out the root of the problem no matter what. He had to return the name of Raksha Clan.    

    

As for Meng Ran sending the people of Kate Family to Jiangzhou, it was the last chance Meng Ran gave them. If they dared to defy him, Meng Ran would kill his way to Western Europe, saving them a lot of trouble.    

    

In the end, vampires were not pure-blooded citizens of Raksha Clan. Meng Ran naturally had a limit to his tolerance for them.    

    

To Meng Ran, it was naturally easy for him to kill his way into Western Europe. Even if he encountered a God Stage, Meng Ran would not fear him.    

    

However, Lai En and the other two heard it. This young man was simply courting death.    

    

On this Earth, how dare they say 'kill our way to Western Europe and destroy the Kate Family'? Such outrageous words? The Kate Family was a vampire family with a thousand years of heritage and heritage. Its status in Western Europe was comparable to the number one power in China.    

    

Even a true Martial Arts Legend might not be able to destroy the Kate Family, let alone an eighteen year old young man.    

    

Lai En was the only one who could not speak due to the pain. Otherwise, he would definitely scold Meng Ran.    

    

Ignoring the angry eyes of the two Martial Arts Grandmaster, Meng Ran walked towards Lau Zijie, who had a dull expression on his face, step by step.    

    

Tap! Tap! Tap!    

    

The sound of Meng Ran's shiny leather shoes stepping on the limestone floor had now become the devilish sound of the rich man's son demanding his life.    

    

In just a few minutes, a scheme that was meticulously planned against Meng Ran had fallen apart in front of Meng Ran's invincible strength.    

    

At that time, Lai En hired eight snipers at the level of Spear King to kill Meng Ran. Lau Zijie thought that Lai En was making a big deal out of nothing and felt that a sniper rifle was more than enough to deal with a student.    

    

But now, not only was this student unharmed, even the suit he was wearing was spotless and clean as before. However, the eight snipers had long been decapitated.    

    

"Meng Ran..."    

    

Lau Zijie suppressed the fear in his heart and squeezed out a pale smile on his handsome face.    

    

"Lau Zijie, when I saw you in the hall, I found out that you are a martial cultivator." Meng Ran stood in front of Lau Zijie. The ground was covered with blood and broken corpses, but he was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.    

    

"Do you know why I chased after you? Because I want to see what kind of surprise you can give me when you plot against me. Unfortunately, there isn't even a single celestial. "    

    

Meng Ran looked at Lau Zijie's blood-red eyes and shook his head in disappointment.    

    

Lau Zijie's expression changed drastically. He fell to his knees and crawled in front of Meng Ran. He grabbed Meng Ran's pants and begged, "Meng Ran, I was forced to do this! It was him, it was this bastard who forced me!"    

    

Lau Zijie pointed at Lai En. He looked like he could not live under the same sky.    

    

"It was him who turned me into a vampire and forced me to harm you! Meng Ran, you have to believe me! We are classmates. You once spared my life. I am grateful to you. How could I harm you? "    

    

Lau Zijie's voice was filled with tears, as if he had suffered a great grievance.    

    

Seeing Meng Ran's silence, Lau Zijie thought that Meng Ran had really been intimidated by him, and he suddenly made a move. Like a cheetah, he suddenly jumped up from the ground. That ten centimeter long sharp nail pierced straight into Meng Ran's heart!    

    

He shouted ferociously: "Meng Ran! Go to hell!"    

    

Meng Ran seemed to have expected this scene. He pointed his sword and a stream of energy pierced through Lau Zijie's forehead.    

    

This was the student association leader of Jianghua Private High School. The chief, the son of the fourth richest man in Jiangzhou, the proud son of heaven with countless glory and glory, fell to the ground with a pair of soulless eyes.    

    

"When you bought me to kill, did you ever think that we were classmates?"    

    

Shaking his head slightly, Meng Ran's face was indifferent, as if he had just crushed a bug.