Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Boom!

Jiang Ran stood up in an instant, grabbed the opponent's head with lightning speed, and slammed it on the table.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Brother Hao's towering nose was completely broken, causing his hands and feet to twitch and spasm in pain, and his cry of pain seemed a bit shrill.

wow-

Many thugs picked up their baseball bats and waited for Liu Qingqing to give the order and rush forward to kill Jiang Ran.

Liu Qingqing's red lips parted slightly, as if she didn't expect Jiang Ran to be so fiery and ruthless when he moved his hands. She was about to tell her subordinates to control him first, but she heard a loud shout!

"Stop it all for me!!!"

Four-finger Tan didn't see who was surrounded by a group of gangsters, but No. [-] specifically asked not to cause conflict. At this moment, he just wanted to chop up the two idiots Liu Qingqing and Haozi.

The prestige of Four Finger Tan was so amazing that Ma Zai, who was holding a baseball bat, quickly separated into a lane.

Only then did he see clearly that the situation seemed to be different from what he expected.

Not only did Haozi make no move, but a young man with a slender figure who was too young pressed his head on the card table and kept screaming.

"Friend, if your subordinates have not treated you well, I, Lao Tan, will apologize to you." Sizhi Tan observed for a long time and was convinced that he had never seen this person in an official appearance.

"Give me some face." Out of caution, he decided to ask the other party to stop before saying anything else.

Jiang Ran put one hand behind his back and pressed Brother Hao's head with the other, looking at Si Zhi Tan as if nothing had happened.

"Face?" He lifted Brother Hao's head off the table. His nose was completely collapsed and looked a little bloody.

With a happy expression on his face, he patted his head, which was hovering a few centimeters away from the table, towards the card table again.

Bang!

After a loud noise, Brother Hao's head was planted directly into the card table. Even the back of his head was completely submerged, leaving only the area below the shoulders that could be seen by others.

The huge impact caused some blood to spurt out everywhere on the card table, and some blood was thrown on the face of Liu Qingqing, who was nearest.

Her panic and fear came a little slowly. It wasn't until she licked her red lips and tasted the taste of blood that a look of confusion appeared on her mature and charming face.

Jiang Ran's mutton-fat jade-like palms moved away from the cold head of Haozi's head, and he casually glanced at the person coming.

The reaction of everyone in the hall and the opponent's right hand, which was missing a thumb, made his identity obvious.

"My friend's behavior is too ruthless. Could it be that he doesn't take the big road and prefers the small road?" Si Zhi Tan stepped forward slowly, with a cold face, no longer showing the enthusiasm he had when facing Mr. Zhao Wu.

His words were too harsh and his expression was ugly, but he still made insinuations and tests.

He was taking the high road, so he had to swallow his heart. The tacit understanding between No. [-] and Xie Heng must not be broken.

If you are making a living on a shady road like him, then you have to see if the other person's backstage is strong enough.

"Four Finger Tan?" Jiang Ran looked indifferent, and his tone was neither distant nor warm.

In the eyes of others, this look is like saying: "Is it just your thumb that was chopped off?"

Then the coldness on Si Zhi Tan's face became real. The four fingers of his right hand pinched the palm of his hand tightly, and he couldn't help but let out some rough growls from his mouth.

"Big roads and small roads?" Jiang Ran showed some indifference, "If you don't want to admit defeat, all roads will be dead ends."

Si Zhi Tan was so angry that he almost wanted to laugh.

"Is this the manager of Qingchuan behind you, or the leader of the underground?" Seeing Jiang Ran's demeanor becoming more and more lonely, he couldn't help laughing.

"If I can't tell you the root cause, I'm afraid you will be on the road to hell before me!"

After he finished speaking, he put his left hand behind his back and made a gesture with his index finger and thumb.

The earliest name of Four-Finger Tan was Sun Shan Leg, which came from the meaning of the name Luo Sun Shan.

This means that he has learned Tan Leg in a systematic way, and even if it is difficult for him to become an elegant person, he will not be unknown on the list.

Four Finger Tan dare not say how well he has trained Twelve Road Tan's legs. Even if a few people can't get close to him, it is still easy.

Just now, Jiang Ran smashed Haozi's head into the card table with such force that he could tell at a glance that something was wrong.

Even if ordinary people try their best to hold someone else's head and smash it down, they still can't do what they did just now and press their head into tofu.

Moreover, the distance from which Jiang Ran exerted his force was less than two inches, so one can imagine the power contained in this light slap.

Four Finger Tan's judgment is that at least Ming Jin Dacheng is successful.

When he got the name of Sun Shan Leg when he was young, he could barely be considered a master of Ming Jin.

In recent years, he has been injured by drinking and sex. Although his Ming Jin state is still there, his bravery has lost seven points, and he can no longer be called Dacheng.

This kind of young warrior in his prime travels around the world just to sharpen his edge.

You will never think about using seven points to leave three points when making a move. Once you make a move, you will move like thunder and go all out.

Four-finger Tan would not even think about trying to learn the opponent's clever moves. He would be afraid of being young and strong with his fists. Not to mention that he obviously couldn't beat him, even if he could beat him, he would not put himself in danger.

"Seven seconds left."

Jiang Ran lowered his eyes and looked at Four Finger Tan from a distance.

"The matter between the two leaders can only be resolved by themselves. Since you are not the former Yan of Xie Family Hall, why do you have to make such a fuss with Lao Tan?"

Four-finger Tan narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed a look of aloofness from the young man standing with his hands behind his back.

After struggling for so many years, even if he lives his life relying on No. [-], he cannot ignore the ability of Four Finger Tan.

Otherwise, there are so many rats and snakes in Nandu City, big and small, and he will not stand out. After more than 20 years of ups and downs, without any means and scheming, how can he be smiling now.

When he meets a person whose details he doesn't know, his first reaction is to hold back his anger and find out the truth, instead of feeling like Hao Zi does that person's appearance is harsh but he is weak at heart.

"Ten seconds."

Jiang Ran's gaze never moved, always falling on Sizhi Tan's face. The latter's complex expression and changing expressions never caused any disturbance in his heart.

This kid is not under Xie Heng's hands... Four-finger Tan Congwei's expression and body's instinctive reaction concluded that Jiang Ran was definitely not someone sent by Xie Heng, otherwise he would not have turned a deaf ear to what he just said.

"My friend, you might as well tell me, where did Lao Tan offend you?"

Si Zhi Tan's embarrassed expression suddenly returned to normal, with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was smiling apologetically.

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Jiang Ran reminded him unhurriedly when he saw his ignorant look.

Only then did Si Zhi Tan remember that someone in the field won 9000 million by winning two dices on a thousand bets.

He had a smile on his face and a chill in his eyes.

"If a friend is short of money, Lao Tan can still spend 800 million. Isn't 9000 million a bit rude?"

Four Finger Tan thought about it and gave his price. It might not be cost-effective to pay Ming Jin Dacheng for 1000 million.

However, considering the other party's age and Liu Qingqing's gambling skills, there was no clue that he was losing money.

Jiang Ran was noncommittal, turned around, took Liu Qingqing's straight flush and his five aces on the card table in his left and right hands respectively, and showed them to the four-finger tan.

"It's not 9000 million. Five aces is bigger than a flush."

His eyes swept across Liu Qingqing, his big and small eyes, and all the thugs, and finally focused on Four Finger Tan.

"So it's [-] billion!"