Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

0Zhang Tao had been relying on his wheelchair to move. Meng Ran's body had become weak because he had been hit in the vitals by the hooligans. He did not even attend the physical education class.    0

    

Zhang Tao did not go to high school. He stayed at home to help his father look after the store. Zhang Tao did not have many friends. Only Meng Ran kept in touch with him and went to play with him during the holidays.    

    

After Zhang Tao's father passed away, Meng Ran became the director of Maple Birch Group. He wanted to bring Zhang Tao to Jiangnan to play, but Zhang Tao kept watching over Antique Shop until Meng Ran died.    

    

What Meng Ran didn't know was that not long after he died, Zhang Tao killed himself in front of Meng Ran's grave.    

    

Zhang Tao never regretted losing a leg for Meng Ran.    

    

"Ran, are you crying?"    

    

Zhang Tao's soft call pulled Meng Ran back to reality. Meng Ran quickly wiped away his tears and looked at him seriously. "Zhang, I'm back. No one can bully you and your father. Trust me, you won't need to sit in this wheelchair anymore soon."    

    

Tears flashed in Zhang Tao's eyes. He choked and nodded heavily. He had always believed Meng Ran's words unconditionally.    

    

Zhang Cheng, who was standing beside him, was also touched.    

    

When Zhang Cheng looked at the time, it was already 6: 45. He quickly said, "Ran, when will your father bring someone over? Biao will bring his men over very soon."    

    

Meng Ran shook his head and said. "I did not tell my father about this."    

    

When these words came out, Zhang Tao and Zhang Cheng's faces instantly turned ugly.    

    

Meng Ran said, "Don't worry. No matter who comes, I will protect you."    

    

Father Zhang sighed. He had just witnessed Meng Ran's skills. He thought Meng Ran would solve the problem by fighting, so he advised, "Ran. I know you may have practiced some martial arts, but Biao is Boss Ge's number one fighter. I heard from Master Liu that he is an inner force martial cultivator. The day before yesterday, he pressed lightly on my ribs. Two of my ribs were broken. You should quickly find your father. You're not his match."    

    

Zhang Tao saw that Meng Ran was unmoved, so he hurriedly said, "Ran, listen to my father. Don't be impulsive."    

    

Meng Ran saw their worried look and found it funny. He comforted them. "Don't worry. I told my father that if I can't solve this problem, he will come over."    

    

When they heard that Meng Changan was coming, they heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Meng Ran actually didn't tell his father. He only said this to make them feel at ease.    

    

However, when Meng Ran heard that he would be able to encounter an inner force martial cultivator, he felt some anticipation in his heart. Finally, he would be able to fight with someone. Biao was actually Boss Ge's man. Meng Ran's killing intent towards Boss Ge increased a little, and he said in a low voice: "Ge Hongtao wanted to kill me, and now he wants to kill you all. I must take revenge for this!"    

    

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Tao heard Meng Ran mention Ge Hongtao, and he was a bit surprised.    

    

Meng Ran shook his head and did not say anything.    

    

At this moment, a questioning voice sounded from inside the room.    

    

"Isn't this the hooligan who came to cause trouble two days ago? Who broke all your bones?"    

    

Following a steady and powerful footstep, an old man wearing a white Exercise Suit walked in with a muscular fitness coach.    

    

When Zhang Cheng saw the person, he hurriedly said respectfully, "Master Liu."    

    

Zhang Tao also shook his wheelchair and brought a chair for the old man.    

    

Meng Ran curiously looked at the old man. This old man was more energetic than a young man. Meng Ran actually felt a sense of familiarity from him.    

    

The old man didn't look at Meng Ran. He just said to Zhang Cheng in a deep voice, "You have a rib injury. Just lie down and rest. Your injury won't recover in a few months."    

    

Meng Ran shook his head slowly. The muscular fitness coach beside him saw this scene and was immediately unhappy. "Do you have a problem with my master's words?"    

    

Meng Ran ignored the arrogant middle-aged man and said to Zhang Tao, "Zhang, who are the two of them?"    

    

Zhang Tao felt a little embarrassed when he saw Meng Ran's rude manner. He smiled apologetically at the old man.    

    

The middle-aged fitness coach, on the other hand, raised his nose and said arrogantly, "He is my master, Liu Zhendong."    

    

The old man sitting on the chair gently stroked his long beard, looking calm and composed.    

    

Meng Ran shook his head and said casually, "I have never heard of him."    

    

The middle-aged man took a step forward and looked at Meng Ran angrily, "What did you say?"    

    

The old man wearing the Exercise Suit stopped his disciple. There was a look of displeasure on his face, but he spoke in a strange tone. "I am Liu Zhendong. All the martial cultivator in the Jiangzhou call me Master Liu. Are you also a martial cultivator? Do you have a title?"    

    

Meng Ran took a sip of the coarse tea. He did not even look at the two of them. He said faintly, "Immortal Sovereign Tairan, Meng Ran."