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

Jiang Ran slowly raised his right arm, clenched his fist and hung it in the air, then lowered his hand and released it. The bullets that had just been poured out of the muzzle of the rifle fell to the ground one after another from mid-air.

Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang——

Even though Secretary Zhu couldn't hear the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground clearly due to the tinnitus caused by the firearm, he could see the bullets falling from the young man's hands hitting the ground, and each one made his pupils shrink involuntarily.

Is this guy... really a human?Secretary Zhu is a staunch atheist, but at this moment he has the illusion that his views have collapsed.

Jiang Ran sensed the two weak breaths left in the room and couldn't help but frown, "Is this Zhou Yuanwei you made an appointment with?"

He didn't look at Secretary Zhu at all. He only felt that the temperament of the other party was completely different from that of Liu Jun and others, and there was a musty sounding smell.

The only possibility for this situation to occur is that this person has a great and upright identity on the surface, but secretly does some dirty and disgusting things.

Zhou Yuanwei, Zhou Yuanwei?Secretary Zhu realized instantly that the other party was referring to the Xiao Zhou that Lao Hou mentioned.

He wasn't very interested in such a small person, but the heavy gift from the other party still impressed him deeply.

As long as he can make money, it doesn't matter who he supports, it is naturally better to find a guy who is sensible and sensible. Therefore, he did not reject Lao Hou's proposal before, and planned to meet Zhou Yuanwei and weigh the trade-offs before making a decision.

Who would have thought that instead of Lao Hou, a monster was waiting for him, and from what he said, it seemed that the person who came was evil.

While Secretary Zhu was still thinking, he realized that the young man at the door had slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he coughed lightly and said: "Xiao Li, don't be stunned, hurry up and make tea for the distinguished guest."

After about a few seconds, Xiao Li stood up from behind the sofa, walked forward with her trembling legs, poured a cup of tea that Secretary Zhu had just made, and placed it tremblingly in front of Jiang Ran.

Upon seeing this, Secretary Zhu quickly trotted over and pushed Xiaoli aside with a look of disdain on his face, "This is the famous Chun Ting Xue tea I brought from Nandu. It is difficult to drink it elsewhere outside Nandu. You Give it a try.”

He didn't quite know what the coming person was going to do, but since he had no power to resist, he could only lower his posture and wait for what happened, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope.

Secretary Zhu did not answer the previous question. Instead, he suppressed the fear in his heart and stepped forward to get closer, just to find out Jiang Ran's purpose and to judge the relationship between the other party and Zhou Yuanwei.

If the relationship with Zhou Yuanwei is okay, then he can barely be regarded as a friend, and there may be room for change in the shooting just now.

On the other hand, if Zhou Yuanwei accidentally offended such a strong man, he would have to quickly find a way to separate the relationship between the two, explain the previous incident as a misunderstanding, and find ways to make amends with a generous gift.

Although there will definitely be scolding after returning, at least I can save my life.

Thoughts were still flashing in his mind, and he noticed that the eyes of the young man who had always been expressionless became somewhat interested.

"Spring Court Snow at Qingyuan Tea House?" The young man's lips and teeth moved slightly, and he asked a question in a golden voice.

Secretary Zhu was shocked.

Even if the other party knew some famous attractions in Nandu City or knew some official people, he would not be so shocked.

Knowing that Chun Tingxue comes from Qingyuan Teahouse means that the other party is also a regular visitor, and is more likely to be a local from Nandu, because Chuntingxue is not on the menu of the teahouse, unless you already know that this kind of tea is available in the teahouse.

"Your distinguished guest is also from Nandu? I can't hear any Nandu accent in your speech." Secretary Zhu quietly inquired about the information.

Jiang Ran shook his head noncommittally and without any explanation, he reached out to pick up the steaming tea cup and took a sip without warning.

Not to mention that Secretary Zhu didn't have poison, even if he had such a thing, it would be impossible to put it in the tea. After experiencing the scene just now, he didn't think he could use poison to bring down this inhuman guy.

What he cared about was that the young man drank this cup of tea, which meant that there was still room for discussion, otherwise the other party would most likely not touch this cup of tea.

Secretary Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere, or how to figure out the other party's intention in order to prescribe the right medicine.

While he was still thinking about it, a round and graceful female voice sounded at the door.

Subconsciously turning his head, he froze on the spot as if he was stupid. It was not because he was amazed by the elegance of the person who ran into the house, but because he was frightened after seeing the other person's appearance clearly.

The daughter of the second master of the Yan family...why did she appear here?Secretary Zhu was completely confused by everything that happened in a short period of time.

He was about to say hello, but after thinking about it he suppressed the idea.

After all, although he was lucky enough to meet Yan Yuqing, it was impossible for someone as proud as heaven to remember who he was.

Instead of rushing to get close, it is better to observe and see if you can get any useful information.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Yan Yuqing ran over almost regardless of her injuries. The moment she heard the gunshot, she was frightened.

The shooting sound of a rifle is very different from that of a pistol, and its lethality is also a qualitative change.

After the gunfire stopped quickly, she was really worried that Jiang Ran would be accidentally injured, and she didn't have the time to think about whether she would be accidentally injured, so she rushed into the house with a panicked look.

She didn't know why she was so concerned about Jiang Ran's safety. Most likely it was because he not only cured her father, but also taught her the Flying Flower Technique.

Yan Yuqing, who was injured due to excessive movement, ran into the house and had not yet regained her footing. After seeing everything in sight, the anxious expression on her face suddenly turned to embarrassment, and at the same time she was slightly surprised.

She was not wrong in giving the rifle a certain amount of respect, but she still underestimated Jiang Ran's force value.

Then I thought that maybe I was confused because of caring, so I wasn't even too surprised in my heart.

After this battle, although she knew it was an illusion, she still felt as if there was no weapon left that could threaten Jiang Ran.

She looked at Jiang Ran, who was sitting with his back on the sofa, holding a cup of tea and savoring it, and she felt inexplicably that the people present did not have the same style as him at all.

Wang Shengyuan and Yong Lian Hu came late and panted. As soon as they entered the door, they looked at each other with expressions of surprise.

They had no doubts about Jiang Ran's ability, and they didn't know why the seemingly intelligent second young lady of the Yan family could show a lack of confidence one after another, as if she was afraid that someone could hurt Mr. Jiang.

"Yan Yuqing, come here." Jiang Ran frowned as he looked at Yan Yuqing, who had used his strength to aggravate his injuries. When he touched the other person's slightly swollen face that was slightly white, he frowned.

Call me?Yan Yuqing didn't react for a moment. She was stunned for a moment before she moved closer.

"If you fail to succeed, you will fail." Jiang Ran reprimanded softly in an indifferent voice, then clasped her bright wrist with one hand, and a ray of Nine Tribulations energy rushed into her body and began to swim.

For the sake of you checking my injuries, I endured it.

A hint of anger suddenly appeared in Yan Yuqing's peach blossom eyes, and then there was an inexplicable smile that appeared for no apparent reason.