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

As Jiang Ran left, everyone in the field had different feelings.

The only thing they had in common was that they all had Jiang Ran's face imprinted in their minds, equating it with someone they could not offend.

"Old Master Yan, could this Grandmaster Jiang be the son-in-law you are looking for for Miss Yan?"

A lady from the Xu family in Qingyun City approached Yan Weiguo calmly and asked him a question in a roundabout way.

Yan Weiguo was stunned when he heard this, and was about to deny it, but something happened in his heart and he didn't answer, but just smiled mysteriously.

Seeing this smile, everyone no longer had any doubts in their hearts. They all smiled and complimented him continuously.

Yan Weiguo didn't feel any injuries at all at this moment. Normally, others would show respect to him on the surface, but that was nothing compared to the sincere praise he received now.

Therefore, the dead look on his face when he just arrived at the appointment seemed like an illusion, and he now looked as happy as if he had married a young wife.

Han Chen put on a flattering smile and agreed with everyone else, but in his heart he was secretly savoring Yan Yuqing's grace.

But he was a direct descendant of the Han family after all, and was not blinded by the beauty. When he saw Yan Weiguo's undeniable smile, he nipped some dirty thoughts in the bud.

If he simply offended the Yan family, or even Zhu Shao, for the sake of Yan Yuqing, he would not hesitate to pay some price to get what he wanted.

But after seeing Jiang Ran and Li Su fighting just now, he also understood the consequences of acting recklessly, and there was a high probability that his life would be in danger.

If he really did something out of line with Yan Yuqing and was killed by Jiang Ran, that would be too unfair.

Fang Chengyu slyly pulled him aside and lowered his voice: "Brother Han, are you still thinking about Miss Yan San?"

"Be careful with your words." Han Chen looked around guiltily, glared at him and said unhappily.

"Brother Han, I'm not stupid, I'm just saying that." Fang Chengyu chuckled and patted Han Chen on the shoulder. "In my opinion, Lin Siting is so pretty that it makes people drool."

"Do you even need to say this?"

"You know I, Fang Chengyu, never try to be mysterious." Fang Chengyu ignored his angry tone and raised his eyebrows complacently.

"If you have the same idea, let's deal with Miss Lin together."

Han Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at the complacent Fang Chengyu for a long while. Thinking of Lin Siting's round and smooth figure, his throat gurgled, "Are you serious? What if the Lin family and Zhu Shao find out?"

"Real estate tycoon? The Lin family has been busy with their own affairs for a long time." Fang Chengyu tilted his mouth with disdain, "As for Zhu Shao, the position under his buttocks is the most important, and he can only smooth things over other matters."

"What are you going to do?" Han Chen pondered in his mind, and considered whether the benefits would outweigh the disadvantages after getting Lin Siting.

"Don't worry." Fang Chengyu patted his chest, "I have a plan. I will make sure Miss Lin is obedient and beg us not to abandon her."

Huo Ying watched the two boys from the Han and Fang families whispering to each other from the corner of his eye, and he always felt that they had bad intentions.

He was so disgusted with the whole family that he even disliked the people around him. After thinking it over, he felt too lazy to stay with this group of scheming rich people anymore, so he walked down the mountain with a sullen face.

"Old Huo." Yan Weiguo found that he wanted to leave and did not stop him. He just pretended to be unwell and coughed dryly.

"Cough shit." Huo Ying tilted his head and sneered, without stopping his steps. "I think you don't need to treat your injury. If you listen to more good words, I guarantee you will recover better than before the injury."

Yan Weiguo shrugged and smiled without comment.

No one in the room, including him, felt awkward. Instead, the atmosphere became even more lively after Huo Ying left.

Huo Ying walked to the side of the car, opened the door and got in, then he took out a walkie-talkie with a normal expression.

"A Feng, gather the troops."

"Li Sutong's matter has been resolved."

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"Mr. Jiang, are you sure you're okay?"

Yan Yuqing supported Jiang Ran and walked into the Yunshui Courtyard. As soon as she let go of her hand at the gate, she lifted the hem of her red skirt helplessly.

"See, your skirt is almost dyed black, and you're still feeling good about yourself? This is your blood, not mine."

She kept talking, but the concern in her eyes was genuine.

Looking at Jiang Ran's shaky figure, he hesitated for a moment before supporting him and walking back into the house.

"How about I ask Dr. Lu to come and take a look at you?"

Jiang Ran raised his eyes and looked at her seriously, shaking his head. "No need. I have a body-building elixir. Once my Qi is restored, these minor injuries won't be a big deal."

Yan Yuqing looked at his blue shirt, whose original color could not be seen at all, and his miserable face, which was as pale as gold paper, and felt like giving up hope.

"It's up to you, it's up to you. You are a great master, but you refuse to go to the hospital and don't let Dr. Lu come. I can't control you."

Jiang Ran gave her an imperceptible smile and asked her to help him into the study.

"Okay."

After holding onto the door frame for a while, Jiang Ran finally let out a breath, suppressed the remaining sharp energy of Gengjin in his body, and nodded to Yan Yuqing.

"You really don't need my help?"

When Yan Yuqing's peach blossom eyes stare at people, it seems as if she is full of affection.

Her dress was soaked in blood, and her hair and eyebrows were messy, but her charm was still unique in the world.

"No, you can go back to the house."

But what Jiang Ran couldn't understand the most was Feng Qing. Feeling that Yan Yuqing was hesitating and unwilling to leave, delaying his recovery, he couldn't help but frown, and his voice sounded a little impatient.

"Who wants to take care of you?"

Yan Yuqing was sensitive enough to hear the change in tone. She couldn't control her emotions and rolled her eyes at him. She was about to leave in anger, but as soon as she turned around, her voice became tender again.

"Thank you."

Her gentle words of thanks filled the room with the fragrance of her daughter.

Yan Yuqing didn't feel disappointed even though she didn't hear a response. As she calmed down and slowly walked out of the study, she couldn't help but look back worriedly.

The figure of Yuanting Yuechi in the memory could not stand for the second time in a short period of time and fell to the ground in the direction of the collapsed shelf.

Yan Yuqing had no time to think, her clothes fluttering under her feet, and in an instant she pounced on Jiang Ran and protected him under her, while she was hit on the back by the heavy wooden storage rack in the study.

Jiang Ran looked at the flawless and stunning face so close to him, and a hint of speechlessness flashed in his eyes.

Under her pressure, the Nine Tribulations Qi that had finally formed a line of defense in his body was dispersed by the Geng Metal Qi, directly disrupting his rhythm.

"Are you OK?"

Yan Yuqing groaned in pain. Because there was blood on Jiang Ran's face and she was worried, she didn't see his expression clearly. She just tried to stand up in a panic.

The shelf was too heavy, and after struggling for a few times without success, he saw the Solitary Goose Knife in Jiang Ran's hand and his eyes lit up.

"Can I borrow it?" She had seen how powerful this knife was. The Biyun Pavilion was chopped into pieces by one blow. If she just picked it up and swung it a few times, the storage rack on her body would be cut into pieces.

"Don't..." Jiang Ran was still trying to calm down the impact of the Nine Tribulations Qi being dispersed. Seeing her reaching out to take the Solitary Goose Knife, he reminded her weakly.

Yan Yuqing glanced at him in confusion, and felt her body getting closer and closer to Jiang Ran. She no longer hesitated out of shyness and reached out to take the Solitary Goose Knife in her hand.

Just when he raised it halfway, he felt a sharp pain in his palm and couldn't bear it anymore, so he let go of the handle.

As soon as the Lone Goose Knife was picked up, it was smashed directly on Jiang Ran's head. With a crisp sound, it even caused cracks to appear on the ground.

The Lone Goose Knife is as sharp as Geng Metal, but when it falls it also has the heaviness of Wu Earth.

This blow made Jiang Ran see stars. He glared at Yan Yuqing in silence. He could no longer maintain the energy in his body and fainted with his head tilted.

The soul pulsed several times like breathing, then returned to silence.