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3When Lin Feng saw this scene, he thought that Meng Ran was afraid of him. He pointed at Meng Ran and grinned hideously. "This trash doesn't dare to go against me. You better come here obediently. If you satisfy me, I might let the Godly Doctor let your father live for two more days."     4

    

Fang Rubing's face was full of tears. She kept hiding behind Meng Ran and shouted at Lin Feng, "Dream on!"    

    

Lin Feng's expression became more and more lewd. He approached Fang Rubing step by step.    

    

On the other side, Jie's right hand was injured by Meng Ran. He could only use his left hand to fight the enemy. He could not fight with two Small Completion internal arts martial cultivator with his left hand. He had been punched in the back several times. At this moment, blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth.    

    

Jie remembered Meng Ran's terrifying cultivation level. He quickly shouted at Meng Ran, "Mr. Meng, please save her!"    

    

Meng Ran sighed when he heard that. He picked up a bottle of beer from the table.    

    

Lin Feng saw that Jie treated Meng Ran as a saviour. He immediately laughed and said, "He wants to save her?"    

    

Fang Rubing did not believe that Meng Ran was a powerful expert, but she could do nothing about it. She could only place her hopes on him. She looked at White-clothed Youth with a worried look.    

    

Her heart was in a mess. Oh no, he is definitely not a match for this group of people. What should I do?    

    

At this moment, Meng Ran lightly tapped the bottle with his palm. The cap of the bottle flew out like a cannonball towards Lin Feng!    

    

Lin Feng only felt a black shadow rushing towards him. Without any time to react, the bottle cap had already rushed over.    

    

The bottle cap violently smashed into Lin Feng's face. Lin Feng was immediately hit by the force and fell to the ground. There was a red bottle cap mark on his face, which was very eye-catching.    

    

With this, the entire second floor was dead silent. Even the two martial cultivator who were fighting with Jie had stopped. Everyone looked at Comely Youth as if they had seen a ghost.    

    

Meng Ran acted as if nothing had happened. He raised his head slightly and drank a mouthful of beer. He casually said, "If I hit you, I would feel that my hands are dirty."    

    

Fang Rubing stared blankly at this young man who was calm and indifferent. Her hand could not help but cover her mouth, revealing her wrist.    

    

After a short period of silence, the group of bodyguards did not care about Jie and Lee Mingzhu. They crazily rushed towards Lin Feng.    

    

"Young master, how are you?"    

    

Lin Feng, who was lying on the ground, slapped the bodyguard's face. He shouted like a madman, "Kill him!"    

    

At this moment, more than a dozen bodyguards picked up bottles and stools and rushed towards Meng Ran.    

    

When Fang Rubing saw this scene, she immediately let out a scream and squatted down. She instinctively hid in Meng Ran's arms.    

    

Meng Ran held Fang Rubing in his arms and his palm unintentionally touched her chest.    

    

Lin Feng saw that his fiancée was being held by another man. He was so angry that he wanted to tear Meng Ran in half. "Kill him!"    

    

Lee Mingzhu saw the group of people rushing towards Meng Ran like mad dogs. He wanted to struggle to help, but was stopped by Jie who was walking over. Jie shook his head firmly. He had absolute confidence in Meng Ran!    

    

The dense footsteps got closer and closer, but Meng Ran turned a blind eye to it. He teased Fang Rubing in his arms, "Beauty, you are molesting me."    

    

Fang Rubing was so scared that she did not dare to open her eyes. She was really embarrassed and angry, especially when she felt his big hand pinching her chest. Her face was so red that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.    

    

Meng Ran laughed. He casually picked up a handful of bamboo chopsticks and threw them at the bodyguards.    

    

The chopsticks that should have been easily broken seemed to have turned into sharp blades at this moment. The chopsticks carried Meng Ran's magic strength and violently crashed into the dozen or so people.    

    

In less than half a second, these people all fell to the ground, moaning in pain.    

    

Each of them had a few chopsticks inserted into their bodies. Blood flowed out from their wounds like a fountain.    

    

Even though Jie knew that Meng Ran's cultivation level was extraordinary, seeing this scene with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

Lee Mingzhu rubbed his eyes repeatedly and pinched him hard twice, afraid that he was dreaming.    

    

Fang Rubing finally could bear to stick her head out of Meng Ran's arms. When she saw this scene, her eyes were wide open and her mouth was wide open.    

    

She muttered, "Is this filming a movie?"