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

Hou San's eyes narrowed slightly and his pupils tightened. He turned his head halfway and glanced sideways at Jiang Ran before turning around and standing still.

"Do you really want to be my enemy?"

If Jiang Ran hadn't killed several people in the village, including Zhu Tong, who had no room for change after killing him, he would have even thought that the other party was actually an official.

For example, the purpose of higher-level special operations personnel is to clear up difficult and complicated diseases in some places.

But judging from Jiang Ran's behavior and attitude, this nonsensical idea has no chance of actually happening.

When Hou Sanfang was by Jiang Ran's side, he had been thinking in his heart whether he would get angry and hurt someone. Now he leaned against the door and looked at the young man sitting on the sofa from a distance, and he no longer had the same cautious thoughts as before.

He admitted that Jiang Ran might actually have some abilities, and it would be difficult for a group of 20 people to control him.

But as the saying goes, no matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention that everyone has a gun.

There is no point in arguing with Jiang Ran here. Being blocked by the note will only lead to death.

Therefore, Hou San's question was also the last thoughtful word before breaking out.

Whenever he heard even half an unsatisfactory word from Jiang Ran's mouth, he was ready to have people beat him into a hornet's nest immediately.

"For the enemy?"

Jiang Ran was sitting on the sofa with an indifferent expression. When he heard this, he seemed to have heard something that made his soul feel ridiculous. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and repeated it softly.

As the two words that sounded slightly mocking to Hou San reached his ears, his face instantly darkened, and there was a long-lost murderous intent in his eyes.

He saw from Jiang Ran's expression and heard from his tone that the other party had not considered the consequences at all and was just acting on his own ideas.

To put it nicely, it is called clear goals, but in reality such people cannot distinguish the pros and cons at all, nor do they understand the principle of leaving three points of leeway in doing things.

Even if you can do whatever you want with your force and background, you will definitely end up in trouble in the future.

Little did he know that in Jiang Ran's opinion, Hou San's thoughts were both ridiculous and ignorant.

Being able to be willful only for a moment shows that the power is not enough. If the great power belongs to oneself and is so strong that others can only bow, then one can do whatever one wants.

Therefore, when Jiang Ran uttered these two words, his eyes suddenly turned cold, which was even colder than the coldness in Hou San's eyes.

"You too?"

The most irritating tone is not the angry yelling and insults, but the calm words that can make the other person angry the most.

People like Hou San always control their tempers and adopt a strategizing attitude when facing things. To put it bluntly, they are a bit reserved on the inside and feel that they are somewhat of a figure.

To a certain extent, such qualities as a calm and composed mind and the attitude of a courteous corporal are not something that Hou San's class or circle can possess.

Jiang Ran's seemingly mocking yet calm tone directly ignited Hou San's rationality.

There was a bit of anger in his cold eyes. Looking at Jiang Ran who was still sitting on the sofa with a sarcastic smile on his face, he felt furious in his heart.

Laugh, laugh, soon you won't be able to laugh anymore.

Hou San slowly raised his right hand behind his back. His ring finger and little finger were trembling. Anyone who knew him well knew how angry he was at this moment.

When he raised his right hand above shoulder height, all the boys around him pointed their guns at Jiang Ran at the same time, and at least [-]% of them had a trace of a sinister smile on their faces.

They had long disliked this boy. If the boss hadn't been too close to him just now, how could they have allowed such a young boy to act pretentious in front of them.

At this moment, the boss finally decided to take action. Everyone who was filled with anger did not hesitate at all and waited for Hou San to wave his order.

Only the polyp man standing on one side looked slightly worried as he raised his gun and pointed it at Jiang Ran.

In his opinion, the third brother wanted to run away for fear of being blocked by the police note, while the other brothers were so blinded by anger that they all ignored a very important fact, that is, how the two doors were closed.

Jiang Ran was at least ten meters away from the door. He was still sitting and couldn't touch the door at all.

Furthermore, both doors are made of high-grade solid wood. When ordinary people close the door, they have to put in a little effort to close the door one by one. How can it be possible to close it instantly with a bang?

It is unlikely that Jiang Ran had tampered with the door before entering the house. After all, who would have thought that the situation would inexplicably evolve into this situation?

The polyp man actually wanted to persuade Hou San to give up his wealth and seek stability, but seeing that the other party was currently in a state of shock, he kept all the reminders in his heart.

His uncertainty was only part of his mind. In fact, he didn't really believe that Jiang Ran, who was sitting on the sofa, could react in this short moment.

After all, the power of firearms is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Even if Polyp Man is somewhat alert, he cannot immediately give up his belief in thermal weapons.

After all, manpower is limited, and even a master like Dongfang Bubai in the novel cannot dodge a salvo of so many pistols.

"Hou San." Jiang Ran looked at Hou San's raised right hand and suddenly shouted out.

Hou Sanyi was startled, the coldness in his eyes did not subside, but instead he sneered in his heart unconsciously.

He felt that he made the right bet, and the boy on the sofa did not expect that he would choose to use the gun regardless of being exposed.

Apart from being afraid of ordering the shooting and preparing to beg for mercy, what other reason could there be for speaking at such a moment?

"I gave you a chance."

Hou San looked a little sad, "Originally, you killed Zhu Tong. There is no way I would choose to kill you in Liujiaba Village."

From the beginning, he didn't believe Jiang Ran's words about killing Zhu Tong's guard head-on. What kind of killer weapon was an automatic rifle?As long as they find the right moment, they won't be able to resist even with their pistols.

Regardless of the shooting distance and accuracy, or the combat prowess of the two warriors, they could be crushed into rubbish.

"Originally, it doesn't matter whether you stay or leave. When we leave this house, no one knows each other. I will pretend that I don't know about you killing Zhu Tong."

"But you should never provoke me one after another and try to stop me when I want to leave."

Hou San was no longer afraid of being exposed at this time. With Jiang Ran messing around like this, the note was probably almost touching the door.

Furthermore, when the national road intersection is blocked and the road blocker is released, they have no choice but to take advantage of the night to disperse and escape, as many as they can escape.

In this case, killing Jiang Ran would vent some of the anger in his heart. Even if he really fell into the hands of the police officer, he would not regret that he could not kill this yellow-faced bastard.

"That's right." Jiang Ran nodded in agreement, "I did give you a chance."

"If you were sensible, you would have told me exactly where the money was hidden, and you would have been able to choose a way to die."

"I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. In this case, I have no choice but to solve the problem in my own way."

Hou San didn't hold back at all and laughed out loud.

"My lord? Then I am your lord!"

His eyes widened, murderous intent surged up, and his raised right hand suddenly fell down.