The first one on the left hand side of the red pomfret is an extraordinary-looking young talent, since his appearance has not yet come out of his mouth, he has been holding the small stone Buddha in his hand back and forth but without saying a word, behind the small gold wire glasses lens is a pair of sharp green eyes. On the surface, it looks a little older than an ordinary senior student, but the shape is more energetic than the average student, as if he is a small employee of the company who has just stepped into the workplace, wearing a neat little suit, and his demeanor is decent, and he will not exceed it because of one more point, nor will he lack it because of one less one, and all the details are very decent-even excessive. However, this obsessive-compulsive perfect demeanor not only does not bring people down, but on the contrary, it looks very elegant and noble, as if it has experienced the red tape of the Western court, but there is no smile at all on this emaciated face. It is true that this slender boy who is well-dressed does not talk much, but not talking much does not mean that there is no sense of presence, on the contrary, there are far more people who pay attention to him than those who ignore him, there are no snow-white handkerchiefs and bright red roses in his small suit pockets, and there are no beautifully printed business cards, he does not need these trivial accessories to promote and promote himself, he just needs to be straightforward cause and effect. His surname is Feng, and he has his own tea shop in the thrift market and the miscellaneous market block, compared to the identity of the high-level patriarch of the Tiandao Society, his other identity is more well-known, that is, the big proprietor of Lu Gong Minghai Antique Tea House, and the Feng tea master with exquisite tea skills. The reason why this self-proclaimed student boss tea house business is becoming more and more natural is not because of the quality of tea, but because of the tea business under the guise of operating the extraction of herbs. However, is this the whole of the tea house? Obviously, it is impossible, on the surface it seems to be an ordinary Zhengxing, and underneath it is a complete evil industry, if it is really just the pursuit of the profits brought by drugs, wouldn't it be more efficient to directly use modern technology to directly prepare the chemicals? However, this is the foreshadowing made by the tea master, all for the real huge system, that is, the Tiandao Society firmly rooted its roots into the capital of the entire South Campus - the independent spy system outside the school and the bounty alliance! Almost all information and tasks related to the values of the society are digested and disseminated through the body under the jurisdiction of the tea master. Except for the work outsourced by the community, which directly crosses the hands of Feng Chashi's tea house, almost all the details are under the control of the tea house.

Although the tea master can be regarded as a big man with hands and eyes and does not talk much, but he has a true temperament, because he was the founder of the Tiandao Society to fight the world together, and he has an almost stubborn support for the first generation of principals, so after the second generation of principals came to power, he was suspicious, in order to avoid his own death in the community infighting, the tea master took the initiative to strip his industry out of the community and lay dormant, although he was repeatedly troubled by the second generation of principals, but he survived with his own strong standing capital. The reason why the tea master is now taking the initiative to return to the club to sit here and discuss matters has a lot to do with the fact that Brother Hongpom and Min Yuan overthrew the former principal who caused trouble. In the tea master's view, the cause and effect of this is simple: because the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

The last patriarch was a depressed young man, with a wide mouth and swollen eyes, a short figure, sitting on the seat like a dwarf stump planted there, his hair sparse and yellowish, as if he had a tendency to be bald. Coupled with the two jade balls that were circling in his hand, it added a bit of old-fashionedness. Attentive people will notice that there are thin scales between his head and his shoulders, which are almost impossible to find in the gap between his neck, and that is where his gills grow.

The people in the circle called him the Dragon King, and the people below called him Brother Long. Legend has it that a long time ago, the Dragon King was not the half-dead he is now, it seems to be a clean white-faced scholar, most girls seem to like this kind of white, careful, and talented little boys, who have a lot of girls when they first enter the school. But the good times didn't last long, and a boy like him soon became the target of fraud by the gangsters on campus, and his cowardly personality made him repeatedly compromise and retreat, only to be rewarded with even more intensified bullying.

If things were left unfolded like this, he might not have been who he is today, but in the evening of that day, a group of students who often bullied him blocked him in the corner of the stairs of the teaching building again.

He was beaten again for failing to pay enough credits. This process was seen by a girl in the same class who has always been very good with him, the girl has a very strong personality, and only stepped forward to dissuade her when she saw this, and the price of naivety can be imagined. A group of scum dragged the girl into the lecture hall next door and abused her for more than two hours, and finally the girl was humiliated and died, and there was no intervention of the student council members at the scene, and the binding force of the school rules was trampled and shattered at that moment.

And he was not spared, two strong boys with a habit of breaking sleeves committed atrocities against him one after another. Since then, he has been completely reduced to the plaything of those sexually creative powerful. Not long after, he could no longer bear the cruel status quo of his nervous breakdown, resolutely chose to commit suicide, in the moment of jumping off the north side of the Qiudao Mountain to look at the river through the plank road, the resentment in his heart seemed to be infected with the vast and wide Qiudao River, the river was surging, more intense than before......

Afterward...... Later, no one dared to wonder what happened after that, this is his heartache, reverse scales, the most widely circulated version is: this evil god triggered a certain condition to exchange physique when he was bent on death, or another kind of adventure at the bottom of the Qiudao River, in short, this made him completely subvert the previous transformation, no one dared to verify it face to face, because the bad people let him throw him into the Qiudao River to accompany his enemies to feed the fish.

Among the four patriarchs, the Dragon King is a very violent and dangerous element, because he is different from others in that he is not driven by instinct and ** to kill and commit violence, his moral code itself is a bloody code of punishment, a heretical believer adhering to a twisted belief is far more professional than those petty people who improvise killing skills, he is a veritable rational tyrant. Even for the people of the small community organizations that have been annexed, the dragon king has a very strange set of audit standards, once this requirement is not met, he will be ordered to adjudicate, the means are very cruel, the gangsters who are sentenced by the dragon king will die, the difference is only the choice of the type of torture, which probably has a lot to do with his experience. The Dragon King is also very harsh with the people below, and torture and harsh sentences are commonplace, in his own words: we are all clean, we should have died a long time ago, and if we are not cruel to ourselves, there is no need to continue to live.

In this way, the result is that the number of people in the halls under the dragon king is the smallest, but the old department that has experienced inhuman harsh torture has become the golden stone after tempering. The people of the dragon king are the most capable of fighting, the least afraid of death, and the most disciplined. Since the establishment of the Tiandao Society, all the things that the club does with their own hands are basically done by the people of the Dragon King. Because the Dragon King has nothing to do with loyalty or not, he just adheres to the belief of cleaning this campus, so the previous directors are very important to him, and the current third-generation director Brother Hongpom is naturally no exception.

Ghost Guy, Disemboweling Buddha's Hand, Feng Cha Master and Dragon King, these four big brothers representing the highest level of the Heavenly Dao Society are not often seen together, and it has been more than a year since the last meeting, and that is because they helped Brother Red Pomfret sit in the position of the boss of the Heavenly Dao Society, so these four people are not only the oldest veterans of the Heavenly Dao Society, but also the most trustworthy people around Brother Red Pomfret . Although there are many halls in the Tiandao Society, there are only four of them who are qualified to participate in the affairs of the society.

Min Yuan looked around, and none of the four of them had the intention of speaking first, and he was not in a hurry, standing quietly beside Brother Red Pomfret and waiting for Brother Red Pomfret to speak. He knew that if Brother Red Pomfret didn't speak first, none of the four old foxes would be rash to open their mouths, because none of them knew what they were calling everyone over for this time, and if they said the wrong thing at the beginning, they would have to suffer a big loss later.

In the end, it was the red pomfret who broke the silence. He first sat up up straight, took out the steaming teacup from the delicate sea of tea, gently wiped the tea set with a tea towel, and said to the four people present in a calm tone: "A few days ago, my eldest brother Tuo Feng brought back a little rare goods from the tea house, which we don't have at the moment, and you must want to taste it now." ”

After speaking, Brother Red Pomfret gently put the teacup in the tea tray, lifted the teapot and poured it back and forth in turn, poured it, raised his hand and motioned for everyone to take the tea, and when everyone took their respective teacups out of the sea of tea, Brother Red Pomfret spoke: "I am a person, believe in my life." There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it. Some people say that I am a bloody evil who takes his life, but I don't think so, I like to eat meat, but I am not good at killing, I can have me Zou Wenchang today is completely dependent on the big brothers here today, with the support of all the nobles, I Zou Wenchang has sat firmly in this position, I will not forget this no matter what, here, I Zou Wenchang thank you!!"