105: C105 You Won't Have the Chance to Vomit Blood

C105 You Won't Have the Chance to Vomit Blood

"Get it back? He said he was going to get it back. Did you hear that? He said he wanted it back. " It was as if Qian Shihao had heard a huge joke. He laughed so hard that the fat on his face was trembling. He even said to the thugs, "Hey, hey, hey. This kid doesn't think he is Ye Wen, does he? He wants to fight ten people."

When everyone heard Qian Shihao's teasing, they instantly burst into laughter filled with disdain.

There was even a thug who clamored, "Kid, you haven't even grown all your hair, yet you still want to brag like him. When I beat you until you spit out blood later, don't cry!"

Meng Ran glanced at the thug and said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't beat you until you spit out blood."

The thug thought that Meng Ran had admitted defeat, so he became even more arrogant, "Stinking brat, even if you kneel down and beg me now, it won't do you any good."

Meng Ran lowered his head slightly, and said in a voice that only he and Jie could hear, "You won't have the chance to vomit blood."

Qian Shihao took out a cigar from his tight suit pocket and lit it. He took a deep breath and cursed, "Kill him!"

As soon as he finished his words, over thirty black-clothed fighters rushed forward.

Some even took out iron rods and daggers from their backs. It seemed that this group of criminals really planned to kill them.

"Mr. Meng, be careful!"

Jie, who saw this scene, instinctively shouted.

As soon as he said those words, he reacted. Meng Ran was an Immortal Master that possessed a divine ability and magical technique, so how could he be afraid of these three-legged Kung Fu outer force martial cultivator?

Looking at the fists the size of clay pots, feeling the whistling winds of the fists, Meng Ran, who was standing with his hands behind his back, actually slowly closed his eyes!

"Yo, this brat even closed his eyes and admitted defeat? Didn't he just say that he wanted to get it back?" When Qian Shihao saw Meng Ran's expression, he immediately ridiculed and ridiculed him.

In Qian Shihao's view, Meng Ran's biggest reliance was his bodyguard, Jie. Jie could indeed fight, but his bodyguards were beaten down by him in a few moves. But now, this kid's biggest reliance had been hit until his face was covered in blood. He had no ability to fight at all!

Qian Shihao naturally thought that Meng Ran was safe and sound in this car accident because of his good luck. Qian Shihao wasn't a martial cultivator, so he naturally didn't know about the invincibility of his physical body.

However, Zhao Wenyu, who was standing beside him, furrowed his grayish-white eyebrows.

This old man, who had experienced tens of years of humanity, instinctively felt that Meng Ran's current behavior was too abnormal!

Too calm!

Which person who survived the car accident should not have a look of lingering fear of surviving the disaster?

Which student who was surrounded by such a group of burly men should not be crying for their parents?

But this young man before him was deep like the sea from the beginning until the end, and he was calm like water. This really didn't conform to common sense!

For some reason, the mind of the big shopkeeper jumped out from the Stone Gambling Event in the morning. This young man's calm appearance was exactly the same as the current one!

Just as these two people were thinking about different things, the few fighters in front of them had their fists less than half a meter away from Meng Ran's body!

In the nick of time, White-clothed Youth's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened!

In their eyes, there was a chill, and their bodies emitted a shocking chill!

Crack crack crack!

The cement road under Meng Ran's feet suddenly froze!

This scene appeared without any warning. The ice that did not conform to logic actually spread like wildfire!

In the blink of an eye, it had already frozen to the foot of the person at the very end!

In just a blink of an eye, more than thirty black-clothed fighters were all frozen on the spot, unable to move!1

With a bang, the cigar in Qian Shihao's hand that had just inhaled a mouthful fell to the ground.

"What... what is this..."

Zhao Wenyu screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

Jie had seen the expressions of Qian Zhao and his brother. It was just like a few hours ago, when Meng Ran killed Faang Qingdong in the Faang family's main hall. When everyone saw the Void Ice Freezing, they couldn't accept it.

Hmph, these idiots. Now you know fear, right? If you see how Immortal Master Meng killed those evil creatures with a single finger, I bet these idiots will piss their pants in fear.

"How can it freeze? It's only October?"

"I can't move! My feet are frozen!"

"What the hell is this thing? Why can't it be broken?!"

At this moment, everyone was like ducks swimming in the lake. In the blink of an eye, the surface of the lake froze, and everyone was frozen on the surface of the lake.

Meng Ran, who was panicking, turned a deaf ear to them. He slowly walked towards the crowd step by step.

The moment the thug closest to Meng Ran brushed past him, there was a cracking sound of ice. From the bottom to the top, his entire body was covered in ice!

This person, who had completely turned into an ice sculpture, could no longer make a sound!

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