C2 Defeat the Enemy Using One Punch

That sneer was ethereal as if it was haunted. The two hunks were terrified as they thought to themselves, "Could it be that they had run into a ghost?"

When the two of them slowly turned around, they realized that this person was Meng Ran!

However, the two vaguely felt that the current Meng Ran seemed to be somewhat different.

"Brat, so you were pretending to be dead just now, weren't you? You are quite bold, huh? Don't you want to run away now? Don't tell me you want to fight us?" Seeing Meng Ran standing there without moving, as if he was about to surrender, causing Biao to be overjoyed.

Biao clenched his fists and shook his head, a cruel smile appeared on his face as he approached Meng Ran slowly.

However, Wei Laosan felt something was off because he had personally sealed the sack with the nylon rope. Even a cow wouldn't be able to break through it. How could this weak student escape from there?

What made Wei Laosan even more confused was why didn't this student choose to escape, but fearlessly confront the two of them.

Meng Ran sized up the two men, and said with a smirk, "You're Biao, and you're Wei Laosan. Both of you are Boss Ge's subordinates, right? That Lau Zijie was afraid that I would steal his campus belle, so he spent money to buy my life. Am I right?"

Before Meng Ran finished his words, both of their faces had already turned ashen, staring at Meng Ran in shock.

"How did you know?" Wei Laosan asked in disbelief.

Meng Ran remained silent, only looking at the both of them with a smile.

Biao didn't give too much thought to it. In his point of view, Meng Ran must have faked that fearless look, not believing that the student could defeat them all by himself.

"If you continue play tricks on us, I'll beat you to death right now!"

With that, Biao, who was only two meters away from Meng Ran, dashed forward, swing his sandbag-sized fist towards Meng Ran's nose tip.

As suggested by his name, Biao was a typical muscular man with a simple brain. He was 1.85 meters tall and weighed 100 kilograms with a chubby face. With that powerful punch, he would probably shatter Meng Ran's nose bridge.

Suddenly, the sound of a fist and a palm colliding rang out, Meng Ran's seemingly weak palm had grabbed onto Biao's fist tightly.

"How is this possible!?" Biao and Wei Laosan screamed out uncontrollably as if they had seen a ghost.

The two men were confused, how could it be possible for a high school student like Meng Ran to have greater strength than Biao? According to what they knew, he was a well-known sickly person in school, and he usually didn't even attend the physical education class.

Wei Laosan had personally seen Biao defeated three bodyguards who graduated from sports college all by himself. Furthermore, Biao was the boss's second-in-command fighter. How could his attack be easily blocked by a student?

Wei Laosan felt puzzle.

Out of a sudden, a bone cracking sound past their ears! Meng Ran had actually forcefully crushed Biao's hand.

Following by another cracking sound, Meng Ran kicked Biao's ribs and instantly broke three of them!

"Ugh!" Biao's scream echoed in Wei's ears, "Wei Laosan, stop starring. Hurry up and kill this brat!"

Biao's angry roar made Wei Laosan come back to his senses. However, just as he was about to attack, he realized that Meng Ran had already dashed toward him!

A strong gust of wind whistling past them, instantly, Wei Laosan felt as if he had been hit by five hundred kilograms of force in his chest. He fell to his knees as he twitched his body, looking at the skinny young man in front of him with fear in his eyes.

"I have no interest in you two. Go back and pass a message to Boss Ge. Meng Ran will make him pay for what he has done. Alright, both of you may leave now."

Meng Ran waved his hand while the two, who were already scared witless, crawled and disappeared from Meng Ran's sight.

Not long after they left, Meng Ran let out a muffled groan. He could no longer suppress the blood that flowed backward in his chest and spat it out.

At the same time, due to the excessive consumption of soul energy, Meng Ran, who was in a daze, fell and leaned against the railing.

Feeling the pain in his ribs and the chaos in his mind, Meng Ran said to himself, "Two broken ribs aren't something serious. But now, I don't have any magic strength left in my Qi points and my invincible body has become sickly. If it wasn't for the fact that I had just used a secret technique to save my life, burning my soul force to temporarily obtain a trace of strength... I'm afraid that I have already been thrown into the river by now."

"I'll first find a place to cultivate my magic strength."

At this moment, the sound of a car rumbling past his ear, the bright headlights of the car made Meng Ran squitted his eyes.

As the door opened, he could hear the sound of the high heels gradually getting clearer.