Chapter 30 Hedong Earthquake
The next day, Hedong University was violently shaken, and a giant who could wrestle with Shen Wansan appeared in Hedong overnight, and this person was none other than Yi Shuihan, the boss of the Heavenly Emperor Society.
This was something that could not have happened before, and Shen Wansan would never allow a second opponent in Hedong who could compete with him.
Over the years, it is not that there are no forces that want to develop and grow in Hedong, but the forces that are a little restless have been suppressed by Shen Wansan. Under the coercion and temptation of strongmen like Shen Wansan, many people chose to give in, and as for some forces that would rather die than give in, Shen Wansan also greatly satisfied their desire to die, and let them disappear from Hedong cleanly.
On the territory of Hedong, Shen Wansan has always been the absolute master here, and even the bookish and angry headmaster had to call Brother Shen when he saw him. So in this realm, if you are a dragon, you have to coil, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie down, and there has been no exception for so many years.
A little doll who came from out of town quietly made such a big move, which really surprised many people, and the degree of surprise may be second only to the national football team winning the World Cup. Although this is a joke made by a young man after drinking, it can also be seen in it to a greater or lesser extent, the degree of surprise in the hearts of the people.
In a two-storey villa in Hedong University, Shen Wansan was sitting on a sofa with exquisite workmanship and elegant style, with a gloomy face and a wordless, a man standing in front of him saw the boss's expression for the first time.
But this Yi Shuihan, who didn't know where he suddenly came from, actually secretly changed the pillars under Shen Wansan's nose, and unknowingly established a huge force that Shen Wansan had to treat carefully, so you can imagine how angry Shen Wansan was in his heart.
For so many years, no one dared to cross his Shen Wansan's thunder pool by half a step, and the head of those small forces was not trembling under one of his eyes and behaving in a proper manner?
The atmosphere in the room became more and more solemn and depressing, and the man standing in front of Shen Wansan was silent, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, let alone talk to Shen Wansan easily. Don't look at Shen Wansan's scholarly appearance, he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his hands are very dark, and the city government is far from being comparable to those nerds who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality all day long.
In a word, people who can mix a little bit of fame in the rivers and lakes are not kind-hearted people, at least not some stupid melons who are hesitant and full of women's kindness.
The scenes of cannibalism in the rivers and lakes are staged every day, if they are all sad and sad goods, it is estimated that they will have been eaten by others long ago, and there are no bones left. Not every Tang monk has a powerful Monkey King around him, what bullshit and compassion for all sentient beings, the rivers and lakes don't recognize this set, so you have to rely on yourself for everything in the rivers and lakes, you have to climb up, you have to work harder than others, you have to be more ruthless than others. The so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality are not even as good as a fart in the rivers and lakes. You have to be ruthless, and others are even more ruthless, so that you have a way out.
"Go and call the swallows."
Shen Wansan finally broke the long silence, and the man standing in front of him secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this oppressive atmosphere made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, the man responded respectfully, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he quickly walked out of the door and left.
In less than half an hour, Shen Wansan's door rang unhurriedly, and the sound was very rhythmic, like a song that had been arranged in advance, making people unconsciously guess that this must be a meticulous and even a bit rigid in life.
"Come in."
Shen Wansan's deep and pure voice came from inside the house, and the person at the door pushed open the door and walked towards the house.
Yanzi is Shen Wansan's cousin, who studied martial arts in Wudang Mountain since he was a child, and only went down the mountain to follow Shen Wansan in recent years. Yanzi is a cold and indifferent woman, even in the face of Shen Wansan, she is a frosty face that has not changed for thousands of years. This is still the case for Shen Wansan, let alone outsiders, who will always be cold and serious in rejecting people thousands of miles away.
The swallow is not particularly beautiful, and according to the existing standards, it can only barely be regarded as the upper middle level, far from the kind of red face and disaster that smiles at the country and then laughs at the city. But the peerless temperament of her body invisibly added a lot of points to her. Swallow's style of doing things matches her temperament very well, and she is always meticulous, one-by-one, like a precision-biting gear, repeating monotony day after day.
Seeing Yanzi and not taking the initiative to speak, Shen Wansan had long been accustomed to this scene, he took a sip of tea from a cup and said.
"Sit down."
"Hmm."
Yanzi answered and sat on the leather sofa not far from Shen Wansan, his tone was as usual with a sense of frost, like a smoothie in winter, cold and crisp.
Shen Wansan paused, the haze on his face faded slightly, perhaps because he couldn't accept that Yi Shuihan had reached the point where he could compete with himself overnight, Shen Wansan nodded at Gen Liqun, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and leaned on the valuable European-style sofa, and was not in a hurry to speak.
When Shen Wansan's cigarette was almost burned out, Shen Wansan spoke.
"Yanzi, you've heard about the Heavenly Emperor's Meeting."
"Hmm."
There was no change in emotion in Yanzi's tone, as always, with ice intent as always. It is very doubtful that she will have normal human emotional fluctuations, and generally those who have no desires and no desires and are like water are saints or Shaolin masters, but it is obvious that swallows do not belong to one of these two categories.
"What do you think should be done?"
Shen Wansan pushed his glasses and looked at this cousin who seemed to be cold as frost but was not under him.
"It's not easy."
Yanzi still cherishes the words like gold, and her delicate eyebrows inadvertently Zou Zou, obviously she also feels a little embarrassed about this matter, after all, she is facing a force that is about the same strength as herself, and she will move her whole body, if the situation cannot be controlled by the time comes, and both sides will lose and lose, then the happy will only be those miscellaneous pieces who sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
As if he was also a little dissatisfied with his answer, the swallow paused and continued.
"Why don't you wait for him to come to us?"
The corners of Shen Wansan's mouth flashed a hint of curvature, and it seemed to be a good choice to wait for Yi Shuihan to make his own hand first.