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

While Lu Qian was tying up the right hand of the short-haired young man Acheng, he started scolding him angrily.

"Yan Laoer, tell me how old you are."

"If others don't want to talk to you, that's their freedom. It's good for you. You've already gone online. I don't want to talk to you yet. Why don't you let my second brother go to the Yan family to ask for someone?"

Ah Cheng looked at his nose and heart, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles. If Lu Qian hadn't forced him to sit here, he would have gone out the door long ago.

Yan Chuan showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, but he didn't have the nerve to refute.

Although he is not a warrior, he does not know anything about the strength of warriors.

For example, if a warrior like Lu Qian, with his bright strength, really unleashes all his strength, he would be no match for 30 or [-] people.

Originally, in Yan Chuan's view, a warrior was nothing, and the only thing that mattered was a bullet.

Ah Cheng has been with him all year round, always carrying a gun with him. No matter how good the warrior is, he still can't survive if he hits a vital point with his shot.

But after witnessing Jiang Ran knocking the gun out of Ah Cheng's hand with just a piece of tea leaf, Yan Chuan finally felt a trace of fear in his heart.

Can a warrior of this strength really hit the opponent with a pistol?

There has to be a process between drawing out the gun and shooting, but even the other person's breath can hurt someone.

Even Ah Cheng, who had experienced many battles, had no time to react when faced with the piece of tea spit out. You can imagine how terrifying the opponent was.

(Dark energy.)

Yan Chuan thought silently in his heart. Although he did not practice martial arts, he understood what it meant.

When he was a child, he often heard his grandfather brag about the events of that year, and one of them mentioned the story of a dark warrior who single-handedly attacked and killed a company of Japanese soldiers.

Except for his ignorant childhood, Yan Chuan has always regarded such words as a joke.

It was not until today, decades later, that he finally understood what An Jin was.

Judging from Jiang Ran's demonstrated strength, as long as he didn't get trapped in an encirclement and caught fire, it would be easy to attack and kill a company.

If he adopts a combat method of escaping immediately if he misses a hit, as long as his physical fitness allows, he can kill all the Japanese in a battalion.

Yan Chuan was actually convinced, but because of his face, he couldn't hold back and took the initiative to reconcile with Jiang Ran.

"Little old man, please stay out of your own business." Jiang Ran felt that Lu Qian was a bit like the Discipline Elder in his sect, who looked serious but was actually dishonest.

"Yan Chuan, right?" Jiang Ran looked at the awkward-looking man with Chinese characters and said uncertainly, "Forget it, it doesn't matter what your name is."

"One thing." His voice was very calm, but it had undeniable strength.

"He seemed reluctant to do what you asked Old Man Lu to do just now, so that's the end of it."

Yan Chuan and Jiang Ran looked at each other for a long time, and there was no room for discussion from the calm expressions on the other's faces.

He hesitated a little, and his intuition told him that he should not continue the stalemate with the other party, but the matter discussed with Lu Qian was not something he could decide with just a word.

"Don't, don't, don't." Fortunately, Lu Qian tried to smooth things over at this time. He waved his hand and said, "If you send Yan Chuan away, the Yan family will have to ask others to come and pester me."

"The Yan family doesn't dare to pester you anymore." Jiang Ran said directly, his tone was not confident, but convinced.

"It's not what you think..." Lu Qian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The Yan family plans to inject capital into the Lu family and join hands with my second brother to establish Lu's Pharmaceuticals and get involved in the pharmaceutical field."

"According to me, treating diseases and rescuing talented people safely is the right way. If too many commercial interests are involved, something will change." When Lu Qian said this, he glared at Yan Chuan.

"But the younger generations of the Lu family are so unsatisfactory. An agreement with the Yan family can be considered as leaving a way out for them." Lu Qian sighed, "As for my second brother, he must be a little hesitant, otherwise Yan Chuan would not Come here and lobby me.”

"Originally, I planned to grind on him a few more times to give my second brother a few days of buffering time. Since today's talk has reached this point, there is no point in delaying it any longer."

When Yan Chuan heard this, he knew that Lu Qian had agreed to this matter in disguise, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and the anger in his chest also dissipated a lot.

"Mr. Lu, I won't mention anything else. For today's matter, I, the Yan family, owe you a favor."

Not to mention whether Jiang Ran decided to settle the matter because of Lu Qian, he had to accept this sentiment.

"As for little brother Jiang..." Yan Chuan hesitated for a moment, but Lu Qian kept winking at him.

"I, Yan Chuan, have an eye above my head and cannot recognize the face of an expert. I deserve this lesson. What happened just now is over."

Yan Chuan gritted his teeth, and after the first word popped out of his mouth, he finished his words in a logical manner.

The reason why Lu Qian decided to agree to his request so quickly had something to do with the fact that this boy had an inexplicable quarrel.

Now that his goal has been achieved, Yan Chuan feels that there is no need to continue to struggle.

He also had no idea that a gentleman would never be too late to take revenge after ten years, because there really was nothing he could do.

There is absolutely no way to hold the opponent with a pistol. Is it possible that he needs to use a rifle or submachine gun?

It's not that he doesn't have that energy, it's mainly that this behavior has no logic and is as stupid as being kicked in the head by a donkey.

Because of the conflict of spirits, Yan Chuan had become a life-and-death enemy with this young Anjin warrior, and Yan Chuan had not yet reached that level of intelligence.

A man is capable of bending and stretching, and there is no guarantee that he will be of use to the other person in the future. At such an old age, he is still fussing with a little kid. He is too busy eating too much.

As soon as Yan Chuanfu Ruan's words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had opened up the Ren and Du channels.

Why should he care about the other party's attitude? He can just do the same as the other party.

(I have to carefully learn from this guy’s eyes and posture just now. Next time I encounter some unskilled upstarts approaching me to try to make friends, I will have to be more cool than him.)

Yan Chuan pondered in his heart.

When Jiang Ran heard this disguised concession, he raised his eyes and stared at Yan Chuan for several seconds.

It wasn't until he didn't see the hidden resentment in the other person's eyes that he nodded noncommittally.

If Yan Chuan had not said these words, he would not have been so cautious.

If his spiritual sense had sensed the malicious intent just now, the other party would definitely die tonight.

There are too many cultivators in the world of cultivation who beg for mercy in person and then turn around and retaliate wildly, so Jiang Ran cannot help but be careless.

He didn't care about the Yan family's revenge, he was just afraid that Qin Yun would be implicated.

Little did he know that the reason why Yan Chuan had no intention of revenge at all was because he had heard his elders describe the power of dark warriors.

Jiang Ran didn't intend to reply, but suddenly he remembered that his Taoist heart, which he thought was "cut off from love and sex", was actually "dead and dusty", so he unnaturally twitched the corner of his mouth at Yan Chuan and smiled.

"I'm very kind." Jiang Ran pondered for a moment, then comforted Master Yan, "I usually give the person who provokes him a chance for the first time."

(With this expression on his face, is this guy planning to assassinate me?)

Yan Chuan's throat tightened. He didn't show much emotion when Jiang Ran pinched his neck just now, but he got goosebumps from this weird smile.

Lu Qian stroked his short beard and then had the opportunity to ask Jiang Ran about his purpose.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, you just said you wanted to ask me something? What on earth is it that can put you, who is at the peak of his power, in trouble?"