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

Jiang Shoucheng felt that he still had a lot of things to do and a long way to go.

He had clearly spent many years to finally tear apart the prejudice in Zhu Yonghai's heart.

Make them regard him as a younger generation who can be focused on training.

It was clear that after today, Xie Heng would be branded as someone who indulged his younger brother.

He will be the only one who survives.

In all his calculations and strategies, he believed that he was much better than Xie Heng, who could only live by relying on the Xie family's influence.

The other party deserves to be suppressed and locked up in the ruling position of Nandu, and never be able to make any progress again.

Jiang Shoucheng was even willing to fight with him to the end, so that Xie Heng and the Xie family could understand what kind of opponent they were facing.

Whether it was the Jin Ruoyun father and daughter I met today, or Cao Zhifeng who came from Yanshan,

Even Yang Zhengyun, who joined him for his future interests, and Zhao Wuye, a good dog under Xie Heng,

In Jiang Shoucheng's mind, they are all just small fry.

They are just ordinary people whose life or death he can decide with just one glance.

Such thoughts are not innate, but are the psychological changes that naturally come from being in a high position for many years.

Yes, in Jiang Shoucheng's view, such a change in mentality is natural.

It’s because he has reached his position that many people’s thoughts and opinions are actually not important at all.

But it was not until he saw clearly what was in Jiang Ran's hand that an emotion called regret suddenly flashed through Jiang Shoucheng's heart, no, in his mind.

It's not that I regret the evil deeds I have done over the years, but I regret why I didn't think of Jiang Ran as the one who forced Chu Jichuan away.

He suppressed the urge to get involved in the matter and immediately followed the example of the wily Chu Jichuan and fled thousands miles away.

Jiang Ran's hand was shining with green light. He glanced at the heart beating in his palm and sighed softly.

"It turns out that the hearts of mortals, whether good or evil, are all the same shape."

"It's really boring."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slightly bent his five fingers, clenched his palm, and crushed the still beating heart.

The Nine Tribulations Qi lingered in his palm, but not even a drop of blood splashed on his body.

The crisp sound of his internal organs bursting reached his ears, causing Jiang Shoucheng's still thoughts to start flowing.

He saw Jiang Ran open his palm and the broken pieces of heart falling from it.

Soon after, his body reacted belatedly, and a stream of blood with excessive pressure gushed out from the hole in his chest.

Then there began to rain blood in the courtyard.

Xia Wanwan had anticipated this, and when Jiang Ran grabbed Jiang Shoucheng's heart, she stepped back several steps.

Looking at the blood in front of me, I didn't feel any fear in my heart, but instead felt a little relieved.

This was something she had vaguely foreseen from the beginning.

Jiang Shoucheng's body collapsed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Blood flowed out from his chest, soon dyeing the ground dark red.

Xiao Songping watched this horrifying scene with bated breath, fear engulfing him like a tide.

He had killed many people and knew that if he stabbed someone in the body and touched an artery, blood would spurt out.

Cutting the belly would cause the intestines and internal organs to flow out, and a person shot in the head would fall to the ground and die in an instant.

The scene of death was not commonplace for him, but it was something he saw from time to time.

But those tragic and horrific scenes were all seen on other people.

After seeing it many times, I got used to it. Gradually, the fear became less and less, and the emotional fluctuations in my heart became less and less.

At this moment, when he saw Jiang Ran crush Jiang Shoucheng's heart with one palm, Xiao Songping finally regained the fear he had many years ago.

And this feeling of panic is more than ten times more intense than the first time someone was killed.

After all, he was the one holding the knife in the past, and he was also the one who decided the death of others.

The person who decided his life now was the figure in front of him, who had killed so many people in a row.

The young man remained calm.

Xiao Songping simply couldn't imagine how many murders this martial arts master named Jiang Ran had committed since he started practicing martial arts.

I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration to say that there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Only by doing this can one develop such a cold heart that regards human lives as if they were pigs and dogs.

Jiang Shoucheng's position was far inferior to his. In fact, they were both working for Li Haocheng.

Since Jiang Ran could kill Jiang Shoucheng without hesitation after refuting and insulting the direct line of the Li family,

Then they would not care about his status and position, besides, no matter how high his status was, it was not as noble as Li Haocheng.

Therefore, Xiao Songping understood that his way out did not depend on the Li family, but on what price he could offer.

So when Jiang Ran resumed his posture of standing with his hands behind his back and looked at him calmly,

Although he felt cold sweat pouring down his chest, he immediately fell to his knees and shouted humbly.

"Master Jiang, Xiao is a dog who doesn't know a great man!"

"I know where the 300-year-old ginseng that Gu Longzhang mentioned is. I will get it for you within a month. I only ask you to delay my death."

Xiao Songping knew that compared to Jiang Shoucheng, he brought a group of gunmen and snipers to forcibly demand the Lone Goose Knife.

It's like digging up trouble with the God of Fortune, it completely offends people.

Therefore, he knew his own limitations and did not dare to ask Jiang Ran to spare his life.

Instead, he wanted to use the old ginseng to temporarily extend his life for thirty days.

The strategy of delaying the process not only gave Jiang Ran a reason to kill him later, but also made the other party's psychological resistance less strong.

After the voice fell, Xiao Songping lowered his head and waited for a long time without waiting for a response. He could only raise his head nervously.

A pair of clear, deep, calm yet extremely stern eyes were looking down at him, without any emotion.

Jiang Ran stared at him for a long while, and when Xiao Songping's face was so dark that it was squeezed together nervously, he spoke casually.

"Where is the 300-year-old ginseng that Gu Longzhang mentioned?"

Hearing this question, Xiao Songping's pupils contracted.

However, after a brief hesitation, he thought of the consequences of Gu Longzhang's response of changing the subject just now.

Gu Longzhang was unwilling to reveal the location of Lao Shen and Xianluo Island, so Xiao Songping didn't know whether this was related to his death.

Xiao Songping felt that he had no room for bargaining, so after a brief hesitation, he chose to tell the truth about his guess.

"To reply to Master Jiang, if the old ginseng is not in the Li family's old house in Qingyun City, it is most likely in Xiangyun Mountain."

Jiang Ran nodded slightly and asked again: "Xiangyun Mountain?"

"Xiangyun Mountain is the territory of the Jiangdong Li family. From the middle of the mountain upwards, all the people are members of the Li family, as well as collateral relatives and distant relatives. Most of the Li family elders live in Xiangyun Mountain."

After hearing him repeat the sentence indifferently, Xiao Songping started to explain without hesitation and added another sentence at the end.

"The navigation map cannot find this place."

Jiang Ran nodded without comment and responded nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. As long as it's in Jiangdong, someone will know."

Xiao Songping's heart skipped a beat.

"Look up." Jiang Ran's indifferent voice made him look up involuntarily, revealing a somewhat awkward and flattering smile.

"Let me ask you, if I let you go to find that 300-year-old ginseng, how many snipers will you arrange to kill me from a distance of a thousand meters when we meet next time?"

The smile on Xiao Songping's face suddenly stopped. After he came to his senses, he pointed to the sky and swore with trembling lips.

"I swear I will never dare to have any thoughts against you again!"

His whole body was trembling, and his tone was extremely humble, as if he was completely frightened.

The long silence seemed like an eternity to Xiao Songping. He didn't know how long it had been before Jiang Ran's voice rang in his ears again.

"You have."

Xiao Songping's expression suddenly changed, and he began to defend himself in a panic, "Master Jiang, if you killed Jiang Shoucheng and I am safe and sound, Li Haocheng will definitely think that I betrayed him."

"Without the Li family, I am nothing. How dare I treat you any more..."

"No, you do." Jiang Ran repeated softly without changing his tone.

Before Xiao Songping could finish his words, he felt a foot stepping on his head. The irresistible pressure forced him to bend down and lower his head.

"Master Jiang, I really don't know why you have such doubts. Please give me a..."

He spoke very quickly, but then stopped abruptly.

As soon as his nose touched the ground, it was crushed and rotten in an instant, and then his forehead and cheeks became bloody in the next second.

Before the intense pain could be fed back to the brain from the nerves, Xiao Songping's entire head exploded like a watermelon with a "pop".

The brain and blood splattered into a ball, forming a wanton bloody painting.

Xiao Songping's body was leaning on the ground. There was no wound below his neck, but he was completely dead.

A round head, whose original shape has been unrecognizable, is limply attached to the shoulders.

……

Silence fell.

In the huge yard, even the sound of the wind was silent.

Bai Feifei leaned on the wall with one hand, her face was pale, and she couldn't stop retching.

Ke'er, who was originally timid and a little uneasy beside her, was shocked when she saw Jiang Ran reaching out to crush Jiang Shoucheng's heart.

The whole person's aura changed drastically, and some normal human emotional fluctuations seemed to return to him.

Seeing Bai Feifei retching violently, Ke'er reluctantly withdrew her gaze from Jiang Ran and looked towards the living room behind her.

When she saw water in the glass teapot, her eyes lit up behind the veil, and she trotted over with a pot of water and handed it to Bai Feifei.

"vomit……"

Bai Feifei took two sips of tea, and the nausea she felt from the cruel scene was alleviated a lot.

Under normal circumstances, Xie Tian, ​​who was standing nearby, would have come over and taken the opportunity to show concern and courtesy when seeing this.

But he had no intention of caring about these things at the moment. He just stared blankly at Gu Longzhang's body in the yard and the holes caused by the gunfire. His expression was excited and no one knew what he was thinking.

"God will punish the wicked."

Xiao Yuer's face turned pale due to the series of horrifying scenes, but when she touched Jiang Shoucheng's body, she couldn't help but mutter something.

Lu Yu Niang carefully held her sleeping daughter in her arms, her face filled with worry.

Most of her thoughts were on her daughter, so she paid less attention to the subsequent events in the hospital.

But after seeing Jiang Shoucheng and Xiao Songping die at the hands of Jiang Ran, he couldn't help but worry about him.

Lu Yu Niang is not a bad person, nor would she be happy about the death of others.

If someone else had killed two people, she might have condemned the murderer.

It was just that this incident happened to me, and after hearing Gu Longzhang's description of Xianluo Island,

Lu Yu Niang even felt that these people died a little too late.

But she also understood that if it weren't for Jiang Ran today, she would probably never see her daughter again in this life.

Just as Gu Longzhang said, Nannan would be kept in captivity on Xianluo Island and become a tool for cultivation whose blood would be extracted.

Her parents and several elders in her husband's family have passed away, and her husband has also had an accident. Her daughter is almost her only hope for survival.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Ran is her salvation.

Killing the benefactor at this moment is very satisfying, but it also lays hidden dangers for the future.

Lu Yu Niang was not stupid. She couldn't figure out how Jiang Ran, alone, could get away safely when so many lives were involved.

She was powerless and could only secretly hope that God would protect Jiang Ran and not let him be implicated too much by what happened today.

Jin Shengcai's face lost all color.

He couldn't be as heartless as Xiao Yuer, nor could he match the strong psychological qualities of Xie Heng and others.

When Jiang Ran swung out the Lone Goose Knife to kill a group of people, it was like watching a movie. It didn't feel bloody or scary at all.

When Gu Longzhang and the other two were killed one after another, Jiang Ran, who was heartbroken, looked like an evil ghost to him.

The fact that he can still stand steadily is an amazing display of concentration.

With great difficulty, he turned his head, trembling, to look at his daughter. As soon as he looked over, he found that Jin Ruoyun was shaking like a sieve.

He was completely obsessed with Liu Yuan, who had a very complicated expression on his face.

Seeing his own juicy cabbages in this posture, Jin Shengcai felt a surge of relief in his heart, and he actually felt that Jiang Ran was not so scary after all.

Almost everyone on the stairs had some emotions fluctuating, even Xie Heng and Lin Huaizhang who looked relatively calm.

They all clenched their fists involuntarily, clearly showing that they could not control themselves.

Zhu Shao was the only one standing there silently, his face looking normal and his heart not too moved.

He and Li Su had known each other since they were teenagers. He had seen many bloody scenes, and as he had been in a high position for a long time, his character was far superior to that of ordinary people.

It was understandable that Zhu Shao was calm and composed, but there was another person who looked at the bodies of the three people in the yard and Jiang Ran's indifferent expression.

It's a completely extremely excited state.

Others trembled because they were afraid, but Cao Zhifeng was shaking all over because he was too excited.

"Finally... I caught him."

These words kept echoing in his mind.

Ever since Cao Zhifeng met Jiang Ran in Yanshan, he had noticed that he had killed many people.

Even though they were all people who deserved to die, they still broke the rules.

However, every time, either the surveillance camera hit a blind spot or they were a step too late, and they could not get any substantial evidence of Jiang Ran's crime.

Unexpectedly, after he resigned from his post as detachment leader due to the death of his daughter and apprentice, he accidentally ended up in Changning District.

He witnessed Jiang Ran's murder on the spot. More importantly, the Nandu government, bigwigs Zhu Shao and Lin Huaizhang were all present.

The evidence was irrefutable, and Jiang Ran could not afford to look at him with that provocative smile, nor could he make excuses.

Cao Zhifeng was still excited when he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Everyone's breathing suddenly stopped for no reason. When they looked up, they saw Jiang Ran slowly approaching.

Even though there was no smell of blood on him, no one dared to look directly at him.

Jiang Ran ignored the people on the steps with different expressions, and his eyes fell lightly on Zhu Shao.

As soon as these words were uttered, Zhu Shao, who had remained relatively calm, had his expression changed drastically.

"Zhu Shao, now I have to settle accounts with you. You brought ten snipers here to provoke a fight."