Qingzhao City, Airport.

Three black vans drove away in turn.

In the business car in the middle, the driver was Ah Ping.

In the back, there were two people sitting.

One was Situ Luan, whose face was pale and gloomy, with apologies, guilt, and heartache welling up on his face.

The other is a middle-aged man in a long shirt with a calm gaze.

With gray hair scrawled and scattered, he exudes an air that is out of place in the modern city.

It's like coming out of the ancient era of the Republic of China.

"I'm sorry I didn't protect my brother Zhongli." Situ Luan opened his mouth and said hoarsely.

"You know me?" The man's tone was low.

"Your name is Xiang Jin, Zhongli's senior brother." Situ Luan seemed to fall into memory and said, "When I had dinner with Zhongli before, Zhongli mentioned you to me. ”

The man named Xiang Jin smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Situ Luan's belly.

Subsequently, press the finger on it with a slight pressure.

Situ Luan's face changed, and a sickly red appeared in his pale face.

"Mr. Xiang, what are you ......" Situ Luan's hands grabbed the handrails and asked with pain.

"Hurt?" Xiang Jin pressed the fingers on Situ Luan's body, slowly exerting force.

The wound that had been treated by Ah Ping gradually increased as the external pressure gradually increased, and the pain felt that was torn apart became more and more intense.

"Yes...... Yes. Situ Luan continued to endure.

He didn't dare to be impatient, the man sitting in the business car, even if Situ Luan and Ah Ping joined forces, he would be easily killed.

To people in the secular world, people like Xiang Jin can be compared to a killing machine.

Even if Situ Luan had a gun in his hand, he didn't dare to go against Xiang Jin blatantly.

"Does it hurt?" Xiang Jin looked at the pain on Situ Luan's face, as if he was very interested in his injury.

Fingers through the clothes, directly pressed the wound on Situ Luan's abdomen to crack.

Blood kept flowing out of the open wound in an instant, and Situ Luan snorted, his face covered with sweat.

Soon, blood flowed from Situ Luan's body.

It dripped onto the seats of the van and dripped into the car.

The smell of blood began to permeate the compartment of the business car, which was not very spacious.

Ah Ping's hand holding the steering wheel trembled a few times unconsciously.

As a person who practices martial arts, he knows better than Situ Luan the horror of a character like Xiang Jin.

Treating human life as a mustard and being beyond the world is similar to the existence of Xiang Jin.

If it weren't for the rules, people like Xiang Jin would have run into the secular world long ago.

In recent years, for some reason, more and more people like Xiang Jin have begun to appear in the secular world.

Ah Ping, who was driving the car, swallowed his saliva silently, he didn't dare to look back, and even began to slow down his breathing.

Before meeting Xiang Jin, Situ Luan explained to Ah Ping.

No matter what Xiang Jin did to him, Ah Ping was not allowed to act rashly.

"It hurts." Situ Luan smiled bitterly, and he felt that the wound had completely collapsed.

Originally, it was just treated by Ah Ping with ordinary medical supplies, and it was not easy to endure the injury to receive the money.

Now that Xiang Jin's fingers are constantly squeezing the wound, Situ Luan's painful lungs are difficult to breathe.

"How much does it hurt?" Xiang Jin asked without words, he was still laughing.

In the end, the finger that pressed on Situ Luan's wound squeezed directly into it.

Situ Luan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the muscles of his whole body instantly tensed, covering his whole body with more intense pain than when he stabbed into his body with a knife.

"How did you and Zhongli meet?" Xiang Jin continued to ask.

"We met by chance, we have very similar personalities, and he told me that he came to the secular world to make money. It just so happened that I had a bit of a background in the secular world, so I helped each other. Unexpectedly, it caused trouble in Qingzhao City. Situ Luan's voice became weaker and weaker.

Xiang Jin could see that Situ Luan had endured it to the limit.

So, Xiang Jin shifted his hand away from Situ Luan's body. There was still a lot of blood on his fingers.

It was from Situ Luan's wound that seeped through his clothes and stained his fingers.

"Your personality is more ruthless than Zhongli." Xiang Jin seemed to say with great meaning.

"Mr. Xiang, what does this mean?" Situ Luan's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his breathing began to be unsmooth.

When Xiang Jin's words came out, Situ Luan forgot the pain on his body in an instant.

"Huh." Xiang Jin smiled and said, "You should have something to tell me, right?" ”

"Yes." Situ Luan's hand opened a box in the business car.

Inside the box, there is sterilized medical gauze.

He grabbed a piece and pressed it against the wound.

Seeing Situ Luan's injured piece of medical gauze, Xiang Jin's eyes flashed with imperceptible disdain.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Xiang Jin retracted his gaze and put it on the outside of the business car.

High-rise buildings outside, flat roads, vehicles coming and going.

Prosperous and bustling, Xiang Jin's eyes were full of greed.

"I want to worship Mr. Xiang as a teacher." Situ Luan said sincerely.

"Oh?" Only then did Xiang Jin retract his gaze and put it back on Situ Luan's body.

"I'm serious, I want to avenge my good brother Zhongli." Situ Luan said firmly.

It seems that he has put the matter of revenge on Zhongli's shoulders as his own responsibility.

"Why?" Xiang Jin was puzzled.

"Because he is my good brother." Situ Luan said word by word.

"It seems that Zhongli has told you a lot." Xiang Jin looked at Situ Luan deeply: "However, do you want to know how many things you will experience when you step into this way?" It's something you can't imagine, boring and dangerous, and you can put your life into it at any time. You won't be able to enjoy your rich kid's life. ”

Xiang Jin couldn't see where Situ Luan's gestures were not from ordinary market figures.

must have received the influence of a big family, and he exudes the temperament of a rich son.

"Even if you go to the soup and fire, you are not afraid!" Situ Luan said.

"Okay." Xiang Jin nodded: "Then from today on, you will be my Xiang Jin's apprentice." ”

"Master, do we need to prepare for the apprenticeship?" Situ Luan was overjoyed.

"There's no need for that cumbersome set." Xiang Jin groped in his arms and took out a small bag.

There are no patterns in the silk bag, and it looks a little unremarkable.

Xiang Jin opened the small bag, and there were round medicinal objects inside. Take one out of the bag and refill the bag.

Subsequently, Xiang Jin directly tore open Situ Luan's clothes, revealing a wound that had been stained red with blood.

"The person who did it is quite ruthless." Xiang Jin glanced at the wound, then crushed the pill and sprinkled it evenly on the wound.