1610: C1610 Immortal Art Disguise

C1610 Immortal Art Disguise

These four gold invitation cards were: Huzhou's richest man, Mao Sanlong, his wife, mrs. Du Liping and his eldest son, mao Shiqiang, and his two daughters, mao Rongrong.1

Huzhou City was the most backward and destitute county city in Jiangbei. Although it was not considered poor, it was definitely not much better than those poor counties.

This was the richest man in Huzhou City. Although he was said to be the richest man in the city, his social status had just crossed the threshold of ten million. He could be considered the poorest one among the richest men in the city.

Therefore, during the incident in Fog Hidden Villa that day, Mao Sanlong wanted to pay his respects to the famous Immortal Master Meng. However, the Xiufeng Mountain that day was already crowded with rich and powerful people from every city in Jiangbei. With his social status of ten million, he was not qualified to enter the villa. There was no need for him to meet Immortal Master Meng.

"Ran, don't tell me you want us to pretend to be Mao Sanlong's family and sneak into the wedding banquet?"

Great Beauty Su, who had a clever mind, guessed Meng Ran's intention almost immediately. She pursed her red lips and asked.

"No! What if Wan Zhibin, Mu Yuan, and the others have seen Mao Sanlong before? Wouldn't he be exposed in an instant?" Soong Shuling immediately shook her head and objected when she heard this.

Although Mao Sanlong could be considered the most inconspicuous among the wealthy people in Jiangbei, he was still the richest person in the city. In the circle of wealthy people, he would more or less get to know some people.

If Meng Ran chose to impersonate him, he would definitely be exposed.

Su Fangfei and Zhang Tao also voiced their objections. Clearly, they felt that this action was too risky and did not want Meng Ran to take the risk.

Seeing this, Meng Ran could not help but shake his head and laugh. "What are you all thinking about? Of course I won't go in so directly."

Meng Ran asked Su Fangfei to search for information about the richest man in Huzhou, Mao Sanlong, on the Internet.

A person like Mao Sanlong, who was the richest man in a city, was naturally the focus of the news media in Huzhou City. He opened the official website of Huzhou City and saw a column of people reporting on this Third Master Mao.

"This beer belly is too..."

Meng Ran's face darkened when he saw Mao Sanlong's reaction. The corner of his mouth twitched.

Helplessly sighing, Meng Ran shook his body. After the glow around his body flashed, he immediately turned into the Third Master of Mao who had a beer belly and a face full of bumps and hollows.

"Wah! Ran, you actually know this kind of disguise magic technique?"

Su Fangfei, who had witnessed such a marvelous scene with her own eyes, opened her beautiful red lips into a huge 'O' shape.

"Teacher, is your beer belly real? It's as if you're pregnant."

"Ran, you're so fat now. Sister Fangfei's car doesn't seem to fit you..."

Everyone who looked like they had seen a new continent walked up to him, touching and pinching him. They were obviously very interested in Meng Ran's current appearance.

"Qingya must have done it on purpose. It must be." Meng Ran pulled his face and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He was a handsome, handsome, and peerless Immortal Sovereign Tairan, but now he had become a greasy uncle with a beer belly.

"There are four invitations in total. Which one of you still wants to go to the wedding venue?" Meng Ran said with a smile.

After everyone discussed, Zhang Tao and Soong Shuling decided to stay at the hotel.

Soong Shuling originally wanted to go too. After all, this strong woman was really worried about Nuisance's son.

It was just that Soong Anqi was too worried about Soong Xiaohui and begged Meng Ran to bring her along. This strong woman simply gave the invitation to Soong Anqi.

About three to four minutes later, Fang Rubing, who had been turned into a handsome young man by Meng Ran, pitifully pulled her teacher's arm.

"Teacher, I don't want to become a strong man..."

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