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

Jiang Ran walked in slowly, followed by a branch of red that burst into the door. Everything in the house became vivid and lively.

When entering Jingxin Residence, Yan Yuqing fell slightly behind him, probably out of politeness.

She still held the paper umbrella in her arms, her beloved thing was lost and recovered, and she didn't want to leave her hand for a moment.

Yan Weiguo had already stood up when he heard the footsteps. Huo Ying, an old and unruly man on the side, also looked at the door solemnly with awe of the master.

"Mr. Jiang." Xiaozhu looked at the young man who walked into the room. Although he was dressed casually, his bearing was impressive.

Everyone in the hall could not suppress him even a little bit, and even the second lady, the fairy concubine, could not cover up Jiang Ran's grace.

Yan Weiguo's eyes fell on the two people standing against the light at the door, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

Xiaozhu's figure and appearance were already considered to be excellent. Standing next to Yuqing, her fair complexion seemed to have lost its luster, and her graceful curves looked bloated in contrast.

Such a beautiful woman, next to Yu Qing, she is treated like a native chicken or a tile-dog.

Jiang Ran and Yu Qing stood side by side, not only did they not fall behind, but they also made people forget about the customs.

The young man's appearance and bones account for only one-third, and the remaining seven-tenths are the appearance of an immortal, an immortal who should not appear in the world.

Yan Weiguo couldn't help but murmur in his heart. When he saw Jiang Ran in the morning, he only felt that he had a good demeanor, but he was not as elegant as he was now.

Yan Yuqing is actually a bit like a touchstone, allowing ordinary people to get a glimpse of the charm of the immortal through her peerless elegance.

"Is Yan Chuan asleep?"

Jiang Ran raised his hand to stop Huo Ying from coming forward to greet him, looked around and asked calmly.

Xiaozhu took a deep breath and showed a sweet and somewhat tender smile. Before she could speak, Huo Ying grabbed her arm and looked back in surprise.

"It just rained. Find someone to clean up the Golden Osmanthus Garden."

Huo Ying winked at her.

When Xiaozhu left, Yan Weiguo was already standing in front of Jiang Ran, cupping his fists and saluting.

"Mr. I need to worry about passing on my son's illness."

His actions made Yan Yuqing a little confused. The head of the Yan family actually took the initiative to ask a junior to give him a fist salute. If word got out, it would definitely shock a lot of people's jaws.

"This is what I promised, no need to mention it."

Jiang Ran waved his hand to show that there was no need to be polite, and saw the shadowy figure on the bed through the screen.

"You guys go out." He glanced at Yan Weiguo and Huo Ying, who tested himself last night and was slapped away by Hui Feng's gentle palm, almost doubting his life.

"Mr. Jiang, we will stay here and won't disturb you."

Yan Weiguo hesitated, and Huo Ying tentatively looked at Jiang Ran's expression, trying to see if there was any room for negotiation.

The main reason is that none of the nationally renowned doctors who usually treat Yan Chuan have ever made such a request for his family to avoid him.

"How about you do the treatment and I watch?"

Jiang Ran's expression didn't change much, and there was no hint of joking in his tone. He seemed to be discussing with the two of them seriously.

Huo Ying smiled and did not continue to talk nonsense.

No matter how young Hua Jin is, he is also a master in the martial arts world.

Due to their age and status, it was reasonable for him and Yan Weiguo not to adhere to the discipleship etiquette, but it would be extremely rude to continue to entangle them endlessly.

"For my son's illness, I leave it to you, sir."

Yan Weiguo glanced at the bedroom with his peripheral vision, and quickly suppressed the concern in his heart, with a solemn look on his old face.

"Sir, if you can cure Chuan'er, you will be the benefactor of the Yan family."

A sentence that is slightly polite and may not necessarily have practical meaning, when spoken from Yan Weiguo's mouth, has a completely different weight than that of ordinary people.

The benefactors of Yan Chuan and the benefactors of the Yan family may not seem to be very different, but in reality they are worlds apart.

With Yan Weiguo's words, even if Grandmaster Jiang Ran's identity is put aside, everyone in Yanshan City, and even the entire Qingchuan Province, will give him some bad treatment.

It's a bit exaggerated to act unscrupulously, and there are definitely no people who are qualified to show off.

While saying this, Yan Weiguo was still thinking about another thing.

Yan Yuqing is a way to win over Jiang Ran, and family, friendship, and love are the most effective ways to tie up a hero.

When the bond was deep enough, he didn't mind betting on Jiang Ran, betting that he could become the third martial arts leader in Qingchuan Province.

Traditional martial arts, fighting and Sanda, and even martial arts from other countries, if you want to recruit disciples in a province to teach martial arts, one of them is to register with the government. Only by worshiping the leader can you truly gain a firm foothold.

There are only two leaders in the huge Qingchuan Province.

With a little background and family background, they can more or less be connected with each other. Over the years, an intricate network of relationships has been formed.

There must be more than two Huaqings in Chongchuan Province. To achieve the current situation, personal strength, character and current situation are all indispensable.

Most of the current Huajin Grandmasters choose to stay away from disputes. The reason is also very simple. Once there is the possibility of decentralization, the two leaders will never watch the other party grow bigger.

Due to various factors, the official will not allow the new leader to take over.

Under the double checks and balances, Hua Jin can only be a master in name only. There is no problem in opening a school to teach disciples and enjoy the respect of the younger generations, but he cannot have the idea of ​​turning the title of martial arts master into the leader of martial arts.

Today is not the turbulent era in China, and the warrior's character and determination to pursue strength are far less than before.

The younger generation's Ming Jin Dacheng can all be said to be promising. In this case, most of the Hua Jin that can be seen are already advanced.

Even if Yan Weiguo wanted to provide another insurance for his children and grandchildren and tried his best to support a new martial arts leader, his age blocked his plans.

Not to mention how to ensure that after you have worked hard to support someone to a high position, you will definitely give them the rewards they deserve.

If a martial arts leader is too old when he takes the throne and can only live another 20 years, it will not mean much to the Yan family at all.

Jiang Ran is different. A 20-year-old master of Huajin, even if he makes no progress in his life, he can survive the death of two leaders for decades.

At that time, as long as the officialdom is stabilized, he will be the only new leader. The situation of three pillars will not exist, and there will be no need to share resource benefits equally with others.With his status at that time, there was no problem in protecting the Yan family for another sixty years.

After his death, the Yan family will only need to maintain its stable operation, and there will be no situation where the prosperous family will immediately fall apart as soon as the older generation leaves.

"Jiang Ran, I won't stop you from treating your father."

Yan Yuqing's charming voice interrupted Yan Weiguo's meditation.

She raised a hand, brushed her red sleeve against Jiang Ran's face, and pointed to the side hall far away from the bedroom.

"But can I watch from the side hall?"

Spring orchid has a rhyme, red color and fragrant fragrance. Every breath and breath between the lips and teeth adds a bit of fragrance to the air.

"I'm very worried about my father, and I hope to know the result as soon as possible." She thought carefully about what she wanted to say to persuade the young man.

"As long as you let me stay, the matter of you tampering with the Qingqing Umbrella will be treated as if it never happened."

In fact, the moment the Qingqing Umbrella was lost and recovered, she had long since stopped blaming Jiang Ran. These words were just a reason.

Before Jiang Ran could answer, Yan Weiguo dragged her out of the door.

"Qing'er, even if Master Jiang is helpless, he will not make Chuan'er's condition worse."

"You can just wait outside."

When Yan Yuqing heard the word "Jiang Grandmaster", she subconsciously opened her peach blossom eyes. She didn't think that her grandfather would call the word "Grandmaster" randomly, so Jiang Ran...

The fairy concubine, whose heart was as calm as water, also fell in love with the young master.