Rebirth of the Urban Cultivator

The time was short and long.

Step! Step! Step!

Countless footsteps were coming towards this room!

The messy footsteps seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart.

A young man with a gloomy face walked in first.

Behind him, followed an old man in a blue shirt and cloth. The old man looked like an old housekeeper, but the calluses on his hands and the high bulging temples showed that he was a martial arts master.

Behind them, a dozen young men and women who were either rich or noble followed in.

Some of these young men and women brought bodyguards.

The huge room was a bit crowded for a while.

When the cold young man Wu Fenghao appeared, the air seemed to be a little quieter.

Even though Xiaoluan's heart was shaken, he still smiled and greeted him. This was his place and he couldn't hide.

"Mr. Wu!" He walked towards Wu Shao with a sincere smile.

This freak boy who played with tickets and became a speeding gang.

Not only him, but all the young men behind him were either rich or noble. He recognized several of them. They all had a great background. He wanted to say hello to them, but the boys and girls ignored him.

"Pah!" A crisp sound.

There were five bright red finger marks on Xiaoluan's face.

"Get out, you dog!" Wu Fenghao didn't do it, but the old butler beside him did it.

A trace of humiliation flashed in the boss's eyes, but he concealed it well.

Hearing "get out", he breathed a sigh of relief again. At least, he wouldn't be punished later.

As he walked, he shook his head slightly. Tomorrow, there might be another body in the wild river in Jinling. Others might not dare to do it openly, but who was that? The young master of the Wu family!

It was just the bad luck of the kids that they encountered the motorcycle gang. Others followed the law and the rules, but they were the law and the rules.

Boss Xiaoluan was also very upset at the moment. He did not choose to call the police. If calling the police was useful, the Wu family would not be so powerful in Jinling!

He didn't want anyone to die in his store!

These kids are miserable tonight. Alas, only gods can save them!

He was thinking secretly when he suddenly saw a figure.

"Oh my god, who is that?" He sat up suddenly.

Jiang Shan?

No way?

Why would Jiang Shan come to such a place? Yes, his nephew is also there.

He hurriedly went up to him, ignoring the fingerprints on his face, and said in surprise: "Mr. Jiang is here..."

He knew Jiang Shan, and he had heard of his name for a long time. Although he was rich, Jiang Shan didn't even know him.

Jiang Shan nodded, stopped his greetings, and seemed to be guided by something, and went to the messy room.

At this time, in the room, Wu Fenghao's cold eyes narrowed.

In Jinling, until today, no one dared to touch his dog!

He looked around like an eagle and a wolf, and sat down by himself.

He poured a glass of wine and drank it all, without even looking at his dog. Instead, he looked at Zhou Yi with interest and said: "Did you beat the man?"

Zhou Yi ignored him, looking at the crowd of people, and his eyes swept over them.

Wu Fenghao was not angry, but smiled, quite individual!

"Do you know me?" Wu Fenghao said lightly.

Lin Zeyang swallowed hard. Who doesn't know the Wu family in Jinling?

Who doesn't know that Wu Fenghao is the number one evil young master in Jinling?

He complained in his heart: It's over. I might really die here today.

He wanted to apologize, but he couldn't say it because he was trembling. He could only look at the boss with hope.

I hope the boss can say something.

Finally, Zhou Yi spoke.

"I don't know him, because you are not qualified!" Zhou Yi said calmly.

"Wow!" The crowd was in an uproar!

Lin Zeyang's eyes went dark again, and he almost fainted. He had already imagined eighteen ways for several people on his side to die.

There seemed to be no second person in Jinling who dared to talk to Young Master Wu like this.

"Do you want to die? I, Jiang Zizai, like to treat people with awesome syndrome like you the most." A young man kicked the obstacle in front of him and was about to step forward.

Zhou Changjun's face turned pale when he saw the group of young men preparing to fight. Just now, the prince and his men seemed to have beaten him severely, but in fact they were mainly trying to extort money, and there were no serious injuries. If these guys were to fight, they would definitely beat him to death. They were all powerful and had no idea what was going on.

What is fear!

Jiang Zizai, is he the little devil of the Jiang family?

"Don't bother, just kill him and throw him into Xuanwu Lake!" Another young man said simply.

"Just throw him down from the upstairs, and throw him in the middle of Xiaoluan's stage..."

"These girls look good, take them away for a race later..."

"He's so manly and handsome, leave him to me later, tie him to my motorcycle, and let me torture him." The girl was very beautiful, but what she said was chilling.

"Today I've opened my eyes. In Jinling, there are still people who dare to touch Brother Fenghao's people! I tell you, you're dead!"

"Tie him to the back of the motorcycle later and drag him around. If he doesn't die within one kilometer, he's lucky!"

"Tie all of them to the back of the car and see who dies first!"

More than a dozen people were discussing enthusiastically. They looked at the life and death of a person as if they were livestock.

They didn't see that even a strong man like the prince was defeated, so what qualifications did they have? When they got excited, several people followed Jiang Zizai to surround Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's eyes gradually became cold.

"Stop!" A majestic voice sounded, and Jiang Shan walked in with a dragon-like and tiger-like step.

Jiang Zizai trembled all over, and his body froze. He turned his head in disbelief and saw his third uncle walking in. He was a little confused. What was going on?

Not only was he stunned, Zhou Changjun and Xue Zhenxiong also looked at the middle-aged man who came in in shock. Why did the head of the Jiang family appear here?

Jiang Shan, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the scene in front of him.

Fortunately, there was no major friction!

The group of children in front of them thought they were already at the top of Jinling, but they didn't know that they were like a little sheep in front of Zhou Yi.

"Mr. Yi! I apologize to you on behalf of this kid." Jiang Shan bowed and smiled bitterly like an old slave in the family.

He didn't even need to ask, he knew that it must be these guys who were wrong.

His nephew was indeed a devil.

Fortunately, he didn't really offend Zhou Yi.

"Young Master Yi?"

What kind of family is the person who can be called Young Master Yi by Jiang Shan?

What kind of person?

How could they know that Jiang Shan wanted to call Zhou Xianshi, but just didn't know how to say it.

That's Jiang Shan!

The Jiang family of Jinling!

The Jiang family that unified the country!

Why did he call him?

Young Master Yi!

My God!

What's the background of this young man?

"Don't do it again! Let him be confined for two years and reflect on himself!" Zhou Yi said lightly.

"Okay!" Jiang Shan said happily.