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

There was a strange look in Jiang Ran's eyes, and he was quite surprised at Bai Feifei's calmness.

He thought for a moment, then looked at the knife-wielding man and others with a slightly cold gaze.

"You guys...want to die?"

The atmosphere in the room seemed to be stagnant. The man with the knife was sweating on the back of his neck. He glanced at Xue Bin, who was lying on the ground suppressing his pain, and said with forced calmness.

"Brother, even if Brother Xue and Fat Bear offended you, you cut off one of their arms. If you say that you are making amends, that's already beyond the limit, right?"

Seeing that Jiang Ran did not respond and Xue Bin, who looked as pale as death, nodded slightly, the knife-wielding man's tone became a little more normal.

"But now that things have come to this, I think neither of us wants to be at the end of the rope, so why not both of us take a step back? How about you spare Brother Xue and Boss Wu, and I release your lover?"

Bai Feifei's ears moved, and she keenly caught some strange words.

She glanced at Jiang Ran awkwardly, and when she realized that he was not emotionally agitated, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"As the saying goes, there is no friendship without fighting. Ah Hao is right. Mr. Wu can handle the aftermath of Fat Bear's matter. Why don't we both take a step back? What do you think?"

When Wu Bin heard Ah Hao's words and saw them holding Bai Feifei and the other two hostage, he thought that Jiang Ran was probably at a loss as well. He was silent for a moment and then smiled dryly.

"Let's both take a step back?" Jiang Ran sneered.

"can."

Before Wu Bin and Ah Hao could completely breathe a sigh of relief, Jiang Ran's voice suddenly turned cold.

"If this is just a dispute over interests, I won't bother with you."

"But today, using the two of them as hostages is something that should never be done."

After these words were spoken, Bai Feifei and Xie Tian subconsciously looked at each other, and both noticed a bit of surprise in each other's eyes.

They both thought to themselves.

It turns out that I still have some status in Brother Ran’s heart!

Jiang Ran... Jiang Ran, I always feel so familiar with him, who is he to me? !

Jiang Ran had no idea what the two were thinking. He just glanced at everyone in the room with a cold gaze.

"But since this is your last wish, can I take a step back and leave you with an intact body?"

After he finished speaking, the air became a little stagnant.

Seeing this, Xue Bin thought of Jiang Ran's decisive action just now, and immediately shouted in a shrill voice as if he was going to fight to the death.

"Kill them both!"

The sudden shrill scream made Ah Hao tremble, and he subconsciously stabbed Bai Feifei's neck with the knife.

"Fei Fei!" Xie Tian's eyes were red with anger.

Ding--

The sound of metal clashing hurt Bai Feifei's eardrums. When she came to her senses, she felt a darkness in front of her and a tall figure standing in front of her.

She glanced towards the source of the sound and saw a green light lingering on Jiang Ran's hand. The short knife, which was made of good material, pierced his palm but was mostly shattered.

Ah Hao stared blankly at the hilt of the knife in his hand and swallowed bitterly.

Jiang Ran casually snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the two people who controlled Xie Tian looked at each other, and both reached out to touch their necks in confusion.

By the time he touched the blood line, his body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

"now you."

Jiang Ran raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and spoke in a slow and light tone, as if he was calling a name.

Ah Hao's eyes moved wildly, sweeping over the body of Fat Bear in the room, Xue Bin lying in a pool of blood, and his companions who were like mud beside him. He felt that this room was like a Shura field.

He had seen many bloody scenes in northern Myanmar, but he was a spectator and creator, and he enjoyed it more than he felt uncomfortable.

Now that I have become a participant, I realize that the fear deep in my heart is just as great.

At this moment, he could somewhat empathize with what those people who were tortured in northern Myanmar felt.

"what!"

Maybe he really collapsed, or maybe he was just pretending to be crazy.

In short, Ah Hao ran towards the door screaming madly, without any intention of resisting at all.

Jiang Ran's eyes fell on the tightly closed door, as if he was unaware of his behavior.

As the door of the house got closer, Ah Hao's screams finally stopped.

Before he could reach out his hand, the door was pushed open with a creaky sound.

Outside the open door stood a large group of people who had gathered because of the noise inside the house. When the door was pushed open, they all poked their heads inside.

When they caught a glimpse of the scene in the house, most people's faces froze, and then they left the crowd without looking back.

The sunlight outside shone on Ah Hao. Against the light, he saw the face of the leader clearly. He immediately stepped back in panic, making room for several steps.

"close the door."

"Clearance."

The sound of walnuts hitting each other and low voices rang out in the house, and then the door closed again. When it closed, one could still see that the crowd outside the house was gradually dispersed.

"Brother Yan..." Wu Bin was in a state of panic and confusion. The moment he saw the person coming, he felt like he saw a savior and hurried forward to meet him.

Yan Yongxin's eyes swept over everyone in the room and even the corpses. He closed his eyes for a moment, then raised his hand to stop Wu Bin from speaking.

There were three people following him, two men and one woman, one of whom was A Qiang who led Jiang Ran and others.

Aqiang, who was of average appearance and height, stood behind Yan Yongxin like a trembling quail.

"Introduce yourself."

Yan Yongxin was playing with a walnut and looking straight at the young man several feet away.

"My humble name is Yan Yongxin."

His tone was calm, as if the numerous corpses in the room did not surprise him too much.

When introducing himself, he only said his name, but it was obvious that he was unable to conceal his confidence.

"If Ah Qiang is not lying, then in less than an hour, you broke two of my people's arms and killed three lives?"

Jiang Ran's eyes remained calm, as if he didn't want to make any comment.

Yan Yongxin waited for a while, and seeing that he did not respond, he slowed down his playing with the walnut.

After a long time, he frowned slightly and asked tentatively: "You are not here just for sightseeing, right?"

"Aqiang said that you and Jia Lei are friends, so did he tell you that you have to follow two rules when you arrive at Jinshiji?"

Normally speaking, after he asked this question, Jiang Ran should have asked the following two questions.

But Jiang Ran's action was beyond Yan Yongxin's expectations. He walked slowly forward towards Ah Hao, the knife-wielding man who was standing there in silence.

Seeing him do this, the man and woman behind Yan Yongxin all looked stern and became ready for battle.

"Brother Yan..."

Ah Hao looked at Jiang Ran who was coming towards him, his face full of helplessness, and shouted tremblingly.

"what you up to!"

Yan Yongxin's expression froze, he straightened his body with great momentum and asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Ran glanced at him nonchalantly, then grabbed Ah Hao's neck as he turned around to escape, and lifted him up like a chicken.

With a slight force of five fingers, Ah Hao's face turned red in an instant, and his feet kicked around in the air without any support, making a very slight groan.

Yan Yongxin raised his hand to stop the man and woman behind him from attacking him, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were trembling with anger.

"you dare!!"

"Has Jia Lei ever told you who I am?!"

As soon as the words fell, the room fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound. The pupils of Ah Hao, who was struggling hard, suddenly dilated. His neck was almost squeezed into a piece of paper, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Jiang Ran then let go, as if throwing a piece of rotten meat on the ground, and then lowered his eyes to look at Yan Yongxin.

"unimportant."