It could be heard that Han Weihong was both angry and happy about his father.
All in all, it's extremely complex.
No need for him to explain, Shen Yao also understood why the older generation of the Han family chose the current head of the family, Han Zhengyang. It was obviously because of his kindness.
After all, if they choose a kind person as the head of the family, they will not be criticized too much.
On the contrary, if you are a talented and strategic head of the family, you can certainly make the family prosperous, but for those of the older generation, it is not satisfactory, and it also indicates that they will be punished if they do something slightly wrong.
This is what they don't want to see.
About forty minutes later, a scream sounded from outside the door. Even though the sound insulation on this floor was very good, it still couldn't block the scream.
Boom——
Before Rose could react, the wooden door was blown away by a huge force and hit near the long wooden table. The originally strong door panel was almost completely shattered.
It seems that it can turn into powder with a little force.
A young man with an arrogant look walked in first.
He was wearing a white windbreaker, a pair of silver-gray slim-fitting trousers, and white leather boots. He had a slim and slender figure, an angular face, and a white ribbon tied his long black hair together casually.
There is also a long knife hanging on his waist.
He looked imposing, like a powerful prince in ancient times. He also exuded an ancient and noble aura, and he obviously had a great background.
"Hmph, if you dare to let us come to your door, you are looking for death."
He glanced coldly and focused on Shen Yao. His eyes were like a nobleman looking down on the common people.
There were three people following him, one of whom was about sixty years old, with dyed black hair, meticulous, wearing a black Tang suit, very majestic.
Shen Yao also recognized the other party at once. He had seen it on the news. The other party was Han Zhengyang, the current head of the Han family. He looked gloomy and stared at the scene in this spacious living room.
Especially when looking at the son sitting on the chair and the two masters behind him, there is a sense of hatred that iron cannot become steel.
The other two are young people under the age of thirty.
He has a handsome face, exudes a sunny aura, and has a faint smile on his face. No matter how you look at it, he is a handsome young man from a noble family.
Another person has a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, but his eyes are slender and he looks extremely vicious.
Behind them followed eight masters. Their auras were extremely terrifying, as if they were an abyss. There was no clue at all, but they were obviously masters of Danjin.
And maybe they are all top level masters of Danjin.
"Master Gongsun."
Han Weihong immediately stood up and bowed her hands to the young man with great respect.
That way, it's like a slave meeting his master.
"waste."
The young man at the head glanced at Han Weihong and uttered two words.
This also made Han Wei's swollen face extremely red, and he was angry, but he didn't dare to show it, so he quickly stepped aside and made way for him.
The other party slowly walked up to Shen Yao, looked at him condescendingly, and said contemptuously: "Are you Shen Yao? You don't look like much. There are really no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. This world is very big, far beyond Don’t think that your imagination is too arrogant just because you have some strength. I advise you to keep your tail between your legs in the future!”
"We want the Qingpu Chamber of Commerce, give him the contract and let him sign it."
He turned to look at the young man wearing glasses brought by Han Weihong and said.
These words were completely like an order, and it seemed that Shen Yao would never refuse.
Show off that superior attitude to the fullest.
From the beginning to the end, there was only one attitude, one of contempt. It seemed that Shen Yao had never been taken seriously. Even though Shen Yao was powerful and famous in Shanghai, even if he had killed so many masters in the underworld, It's already known to everyone.
But the other party didn't care at all and seemed to have some serious trump card.
The young man wearing glasses hurriedly opened the document bag he was carrying, took out a document, and carefully placed it in front of Shen Yao.
"Haha... Why do some people always think that they are awesome, great, and superior to others? Do they think that everyone in the world is your slave? Just one sentence and you want me to sign a contract? Who are you?"
Shen Yao was furious on the spot, and a wave of anger welled up in his heart. His whole body was like a volcano about to erupt, brewing continuously.
When he was in the West, he also met some aristocratic young masters who didn't know how high the sky was. After a good beating, he became more honest, and few people dared to act arrogantly in front of him.
I didn't expect that the guy in front of me, knowing his own strength, dared not to take him seriously. Did he really think that he was a sick cat, or was he worried about the power behind him?
After saying that, he turned to look at Han Zhengyang, the head of the Han family, and said coldly: "Han Zhengyang, where did you bring this idiot from? It's better to take him back and stuff him in the latrine, before he comes out and embarrasses himself."
"Shen Yao, you are so presumptuous that you dare to say that to Master Mingtu. Hurry up and apologize. Otherwise, no one will be able to save you. You have no idea what kind of person you have offended."
Hearing Shen Yao's words, Han Zhengyang's expression changed drastically, he pointed at Shen Yao and shouted.
"You're just a person who doesn't know how high the sky is. What's the big deal? Look at your arrogance. After all, you are also the head of the Han family in Shencheng. To be so groveling to a young man really brings shame to the Han family. "
Shen Yao was rude and angry at Han Zhengyang.
"No one has ever dared to criticize my famous painting of Gongsun like this. You, Shen Yao, are the first one. It seems that you don't know what the word Gongsun represents at all. How can a frog at the bottom of a well know how big the world is and how vast the universe is."
"Don't think that since you are already a master of alchemy, you will feel that you are invincible and that no one dares to offend you. In my eyes, you are just a vulgar martial artist."
"You don't understand what power is at all. That's all. Today I will show you what absolute power is. In the face of real power, you are just ants."
The young man at the head did not get angry. Instead, he smiled contemptuously, as if he was scolded by an inferior creature and didn't care at all.
Snapped--
After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers.
For a moment, Shen Yao felt in a daze, as if the sky was getting dark at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the environment he was in seemed to have changed.
The surrounding long wooden tables, chairs, etc. completely disappeared, appearing in an endless darkness as if traveling through time and space.
It's also inexplicably disturbing.
"Shen Yao, you saw it! This is my power, I am God."
A huge voice sounded in the darkness, really like the God of Creation.