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

In the secret room, Liu Qingqing seemed to be high, and her words became more and more creepy.

The little boy hiding in the cage also experienced a kind of pain from his half-crouched sister.

He looked at the tall, chattering, and extremely vicious woman with both fear and resentment.

"Sister, she is a bad woman, don't..."

The little boy's voice was trembling, and after he said this intermittently, he saw the beautiful woman who often punished him, and looked over like a poisonous snake, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to say any more.

Seeing this, Xia Wanwan couldn't help but rushed to the side of this femme fatale woman, raised her arm and slapped her away.

Snapped--

Liu Qingqing's hair was disheveled and she was haggard due to Jiang Ran's humiliation. After being slapped on the face, bright red palm prints suddenly appeared.

She went completely crazy, raised her hands high and rushed towards the bitch in front of her, trying to scratch this disgusting face with her nails.

Xia Wanwan's figure is not advantageous in comparison, but she has no intention of giving in.

The charming femme fatale and the internet celebrity flirtatious woman with bare shoulders and collarbones were about to fight each other, but there was a chilling sound of breaking wind in their ears.

Xia Wanwan subconsciously took a half step back, and the wind blew through the ends of her hair, cutting off a strand of hair that had been scattered when she was slapped, and it fell from the air in a flourishing way.

Before she could panic, she heard a scream that was enough to overturn the secret room.

Liu Qingqing, who just now seemed crazy and kept stimulating herself with words, turned into a squeaking mouse that was disemboweled by a cat's claws.

Half a second after the opponent's raised hands screamed, ten fingers were cut off at the roots. The smoothness of the wounds was a work of art.

All her fingers fell to the ground. Liu Qingqing knelt on the ground with snot and tears mixed in her nose. Blood was pouring out of her bare palms, and soon half of her arms were covered.

It was tragic yet satisfying, and Xia Wanwan felt both fear and pleasure at the same time.

Jiang Ran, who stood tall and tall with green bamboos, casually walked in from the door again.

Liu Qingqing's wailing gradually turned into a scream, and she turned around with her upper body holding back the severe pain, with extreme disbelief and confusion in her peach blossom eyes.

She didn't understand why the other party suddenly cut off his fingers in such an extreme way.

Afraid that her eyes would reveal a trace of the hatred and unwillingness surging deep inside her heart, she lowered her head and stared at the pair of feet wearing sneakers that alternately lifted and dropped.

"Mr. Jiang, Qingqing doesn't know where she went wrong..."

The pain in her voice made every word tremble, and Liu Qingqing showed her extreme obedience and humility.

Even when his fingers were cut off, he asked himself what his fault was, and he didn't dare to blame the master at all.

She didn't want to die. Even if she lost her fingers, she could still live a good life with her beauty. Besides, medicine was so advanced that there might not be a solution for broken fingers.

The deeper ambition is to accumulate strength, rely on emotional intelligence and beauty to gain access to more possibilities, and maybe one day in the future... there will be a chance for revenge.

Revenge for humiliation, revenge for killing his father, revenge for cutting off his fingers.

She knelt humbly on the ground, extending from her shoulders to her calves and jade feet, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, trembling continuously.

Jiang Ran stood still in front of her, raised his toes and touched her chin, causing her to raise her head.

Blood, sweat, snot and tears were mixed on Liu Qingqing's face, and a few strands of black hair were stuck to her forehead and temples.

Such a look that would look dirty and disgusting on ordinary people, forcibly embodies a strange beauty of decadence on her body.

"Raise your eyes." Jiang Ran's voice was emotionless, but those two words made Liu Qingqing's heart beat wildly.

She slowly raised her peach blossom eyes, which contained a heavy sense of helplessness and softness. Tears were hanging in the corners of her eyes, and it was so unbearable that I felt pity for her.

Jiang Ran's expression was incomprehensible. Although his ordinary heart had compassion, his soul in the Tribulation Realm was still lying high in the clouds, and he couldn't feel any sympathy.

It was very faint, but he still noticed an extremely subtle hint of resentment.

He slowly lowered his right foot, which was against the opponent's chin, to the ground: "Zhao Laowu said that all the places in Four Finger Tan were on fire. I guess the cash is gone, right?"

Liu Qingqing was a little shocked, and in an instant she realized that the only person who could do this was Boss Jiang.

Under the influence of Four Finger Tan, she also understood that those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, and those who are kind do not control troops.

However, Jiang Shouye's ruthless and decisive decision was somewhat beyond her expectations.

These things happened just after Mr. Tan died. It was obvious that Jiang had planned to catch them all from the beginning.

"Master Tan still has shares in the company and many unfulfilled contracts, Mr. Jiang..."

Liu Qingqing finally realized at this time that she seemed to be useless.

She quickly tried to make up for it.

The longer he delays and the more he helps Jiang Ran, the greater the possibility that the other party will let him go.

As for her finger being cut off, the only reason she could think of was what she said to Xia Wanwan.

It was this bitch again who harmed herself like this... And why did the person named Jiang do this indiscriminately?

His frigid look was probably all fake, and he was probably having a lot of fun with this bitch behind his back.

"Xia Wanwan, you stay here to deal with the beginning and end."

Jiang Ran ignored Liu Qingqing who looked at him pitifully. After giving instructions to Xia Wanwan, he pondered for a moment and then mentioned it casually.

"Four-fingered Tan died cleanly at the hands of Golden Years. It's probably because no one set the fire on Jiang's behalf... You guys give him a hand."

Liu Qingqing's eyes widened, recalling the playing cards she saw falling down when she fell from the building, and she suddenly understood that the remaining 37 people upstairs had all died in the hands of the opponent.

Including the previous ones, the other party killed 58 people in a row within an hour.

On average, they were killing people every minute. Compared to this young master, the number of those little bastards she and Four Finger Tan killed every three months were not even worthy of carrying each other's shoes.

Xia Wanwan didn't know what happened in the casino on the fifth floor, but after experiencing Liu Qingqing's excitement, she no longer regarded these guys as human beings.

Even if he knew that Jiang Ran killed 58 people, he still felt that those scum deserved to die.

"Kong Youyuan and the others will send me back to Shanhai City, and I will leave all the rest to you."

Jiang Ran's eyes met Xia Wanwan's clear eyes. After the gentle woman nodded repeatedly, she turned and walked towards the door.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Xia Wanwan let out a soft cry, which almost scared Liu Qingqing, who dared not breathe, to death. She thought that the other party was going to let Jiang kill her.

"Your gun!"

After hearing that this bitch wanted to return the gun to Jiang Ran, Liu Qingqing calmed down.

Seeing Jiang Ran's back getting closer and closer to the door, the vitality in her eyes grew stronger and stronger, and she secretly made up her mind to leave here immediately after the other party left.

"Keep it for fun, guns are useless to me." Jiang Ran didn't even look back, and his calm voice sounded right after he stepped out of the secret room.

survived.

Liu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she survived, there was hope.

But soon she saw that bitch Xia Wanwan looking at her in horror. What happened?

She blinked her peach blossom eyes and suddenly found that the pain in her hands began to subside and her body became lighter and lighter. It was not until she lowered her head and saw a card on her chest that she finally understood.

Before she had time to fear death, Solitaire trembled slightly, her heart turned into powder in her chest, and the light in the peach blossom eyes of this mature and beautiful young woman gradually dimmed.

His face, which was mixed with snot, tears and blood, had completely lost its luster and looked disgusting.

Death revealed her true nature.