Shen Shuchen, who was regarded as the most favored son of heaven since childhood, was always on the right track both in martial arts and performing arts. Shen Shuchen, who was praised by others, did not believe that Meng Ran's skill would be superior to him. He did not admit defeat and tried his best to stimulate his internal force in his Qi mansion.

If Meng ran infuses his magic power into his eyes at the moment, he will find that in Shen Shuchen's Qi mansion, wisps and wisps of white gas will rush to Shen Shuchen's palm like tide along his arm.

To Shen Shuchen's horror, he only felt that what he held was not a palm, but a bottomless hole!

All of his internal power, in front of this palm, can't make a ripple.

Although Wan Zhibin and Meiyan woman do not know the specific situation, they can see that Shen Shuchen's nose and forehead have been soaked with beads of sweat the size of soybeans. On the contrary, Meng Ran is still indifferent. They have already begun to worry about Shen Shuchen.

Meng ran looked at Shen Shuchen's gnashing teeth and sneered at him: this loose and miscellaneous internal power also wants to compete with my Zhenyuan mana? I really don't know what to do.

Thinking that he had something to do with Wan Zhibin, it was not easy to make too stiff. Meng ran said with a smile, "brother Shuchen, you and I are really as good as before at first sight, just shaking hands, but forgetting the time."

After that, Meng ran was like a man who had nothing to do. He took back his hand easily.

As soon as they let go of their palms, a strong force of air swept out in an instant, shaking the vases, tables and chairs in the room.

If it was not for ah Jie's help, Wan Zhibin would be swept down by this invisible force.

In contrast, Shen Shuchen's internal force suddenly lost its target. When he was attacked, Shen Shuchen suddenly flew two meters upside down and hit the wall full of calligraphy and painting.

The back of his back intersected with the wall, and only a sound of "bang" was heard. All the calligraphy and paintings on the wall were shaken down and hit Shen Shuchen.

The star, who is so popular, is really in a mess at the moment.

One side of the beautiful woman see this, quickly forward will Shen Shuchen up.

"It seems that this woman is also a martial arts person. Shen Shuchen previously called her younger martial sister. Are they from a sect?"

Although Meng ran was suspicious in his heart, he said cheerfully: "brother Shuchen, how can you stand so unstable? Do you need to worry? If you fall out for good or bad, your fans can't be heartbroken. "

Shen Shuchen's eyes were full of resentment, but he quickly hid it. He said with a smile, "brother Meng, I'm ok. Let's sit down and eat first."

Wan Zhibin also hastened to persuade several people to take a seat. He secretly exchanged glances with Shen Shuchen. Judging from his meaning, he was probably asking about Meng Ran's cultivation.

Shen Shuchen's heart is also not clear, according to reason, the person who can resist his strong internal power must at least be close to his own cultivation. However, Meng Ran's feeling is like a bottomless pit, which Shen Shuchen never felt in his master!

You know, his master is a real martial arts master!

Shen Shuchen blinked his eyes at Wan Zhibin, shaking his head first and nodding again. This contradictory action completely confused Wan Zhibin.

They originally agreed that if Meng ran was really a master of martial arts, Shen Shuchen nodded, and WAN Zhibin's attitude towards Meng ran would naturally be much more respectful. If not, then everything is casual and there is no need to be so respectful.

At the moment, Shen Shuchen's action made Wan Zhibin confused and did not know what attitude to treat Meng ran.

When four people took their seats, the door of the room was opened, and one after another of the cheongsam girls, carrying dishes, filed in.

Exquisite dishes are served on the table.

Wan Zhibin got up and poured a glass of wine for the three people. He said, "please don't be polite. Just like your own home, Wan is also a rude man. He doesn't know how to treat guests. Please feel free and don't be restrained. Today, we are friends to get together and have a good time."

Four people touch a glass of wine, but also start chopsticks.

Meng Ran is also not polite, each dish is also tasted a few chopsticks, Shen Shuchen on one side has been observing Meng ran.

He had seen more than one master of martial arts. They were all dragons and phoenixes among people. They were all powerful. The whole person stood there without anger and self-esteem. He was really amazing.

Shen Shuchen only saw a calm in Meng ran. He didn't have that kind of fierce temperament, nor did he have the dignity of a martial master.

In Shen Shuchen's opinion, Meng Ran's indifference must have been pretended. This indifference is too terrible. It gives Shen Shuchen the feeling of seeing through life and death. A student of 17-8 years old can see through life and death?

Shen Shuchen didn't believe him.

"He doesn't have a breath of internal skill. Either his accomplishments are too low or his realm is too high. I can't see through. I'm now a master of half step martial arts. If I want to be invisible, I have to be a real master of martial arts at least! 17-8-year-old martial arts master? This is absolutely impossible! I don't believe that there are such talented people in the world! "

Shen Shuchen secretly looked at Meng ran while he was eating vegetables. An idea suddenly appeared in his mind: could he have cultivated some kind of unique internal skill and could restrain my internal power, so that strange scene just happened, but his cultivation is not worth mentioning at all!