I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 326 I Only Have Three Conditions

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally calm atmosphere was instantly broken.

The three people present had different reactions. Zhou Chaoxian was secretly delighted, but on the surface he remained calm.
Minister Hou and Ding Zongshu both had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Minister Hou, in particular, had a face filled not only with surprise, but also with undisguised anger.

Because this place was carefully selected by him, specifically for secretly discussing those shady matters with others.

On ordinary days, outsiders would never easily break in here.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly broke into this private place without any warning, and spoke wildly and said such confusing words.

This made Minister Hou extremely angry. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it. He asked coldly: "Can't you see we are discussing something important? Get out of here right now!!"

As he spoke, his sharp gaze shot towards Zhou Chaoxian like an arrow, and he asked, "Is he one of your men?"

The words that the young man who broke in just said were obviously directed at Ding Zongshu. It seems very likely that this person was a subordinate sent by Zhou Chaoxian to deliberately cause trouble, so Minister Hou had this question.

Faced with Minister Hou's questioning, Zhou Chaoxian's heart tightened, but he was not worried about Minister Hou's anger, but worried that Shen Lang would fall in love.

He immediately adjusted his mood, waved his hands and explained: "Minister Hou, please don't misunderstand! He can't be my subordinate."

This was said with great significance. On the one hand, it was to distance himself from Shen Lang, because Shen Lang was indeed not his subordinate.

On the other hand, if something really happened to Ding Zongshu today, it would have nothing to do with him, Zhou Chaoxian.

Ding Zongshu, who was standing by, was already unhappy because of what Minister Hou had just said, and now this guy suddenly appeared out of nowhere and spoke wildly, which was like walking into his trap.

The anger in his heart instantly ignited, and he slammed the table and stood up.

His eyes widened in anger as he snarled, "What an arrogant brat! How dare you brazenly claim that today is the anniversary of my death? Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous! You don't know how many eyes Lord Horse has."

For a moment, the whole room was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere, and a fierce conflict was about to break out.

"I don't know how many eyes Lord Horse has, but I know you will die today!" Shen Lang sighed softly, "How strange! Don't you really believe that I will kill you? Sigh..."

He let out a soft sigh, and before the sigh had died down, the three people, including Ding Zongshu, felt a flash before their eyes. Before they could see how he did it, his figure had already flashed in front of Ding Zongshu from a distance of several meters away.

And a palm fell on Ding Zongshu's head.

Although this was not the first time Zhou Chaoxian saw Shen Lang take action, he was still stunned like Minister Hou and Ding Zongshu beside him.

It was as if in that instant just now, the three of them were confusedly having a nightmare!

At this time, Ding Zongshu was so frightened that his soul was out of his body and he was shaking all over.

It was because he felt that the palm pressing on his head was like a piece of ice that had gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, and was continuously releasing a biting cold air.

This cold air flow was like a raging torrent, quickly pouring into every corner of his body from his head, leaving no limbs or bones untouched.

The cold air seemed to have life, first rushing towards his head madly, as if trying to freeze it completely.

Then, it spread all the way down along the neck.

In the blink of an eye, a thin layer of frost covered Ding Zongshu's face, making him unable to utter a single word. Even his teeth began to shiver and chatter involuntarily.

Shen Lang smiled faintly and said, "For your sake before you die, and to avoid you dying in obscurity, without even knowing at whose hands I died, I'd better introduce myself. My surname is Shen, and my given name is Lang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his hands, and a powerful force gushed out instantly.

Only a slight "puff" sound was heard.

Ding Zongshu suddenly let out a shrill scream, and then all his strength seemed to be drained away, and he fell heavily to the ground.

He covered his face tightly with his hands, rolled over on the ground, and whimpered in pain.

Bright red blood continued to flow out from between his fingers, forming shocking bloodstains on the ground.

After rolling around in front of Minister Hou for several times, Ding Zongshu finally stopped struggling and lay there motionless, no longer breathing.

Minister Hou, who witnessed all this, was already dumbfounded and his heart was beating faster.

Naturally, he was familiar with the name Shen Lang.

Although he had never seen Shen Lang, Minister Hou had heard of the two sensational incidents that occurred on the Fugui Maru and the Grand Hotel, even though he had not personally participated in them.

As the saying goes, "A man's reputation is like his tree's shadow." Now that he had witnessed with his own eyes that the rumored Shen Lang was so cold-blooded and ruthless, and his methods were so cruel that they were appalling, Minister Hou couldn't help but feel an indescribable fear in his heart.

If Shen Lang had introduced himself just now, he would never have said those words.

But it's too late now.

Ding Zongshu lost his vital signs, and his hands, which were originally covering his face tightly, fell down weakly.

This time, Minister Hou, who was very close, was able to see Ding Zongshu's face clearly and distinctly.

His face was already twisted and hideous, with blood oozing out of his seven orifices. The scene was truly horrifying!
Upon seeing this, Minister Hou couldn't help but swallow hard, and a gurgling sound came from his throat.

At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly asked, "Minister Hou, what do you think of my kung fu?"

The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunder exploding in Minister Hou's ears.

Minister Hou's whole body trembled violently, as if he had been electrocuted. His knees softened and he fell straight to the ground with a thump.

His body kept shaking, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were trembling, and he begged in a crying voice: "Mr. Shen, please spare me... spare me..." Seeing this scene, Zhou Chaoxian actually felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

It turns out this is what it feels like to have a backer, even if the backer himself is not so willing at first.

But now, he inexplicably hoped that this support would last forever.

Although he usually appears arrogant and domineering in front of people like Zhou Chaoxian and Ding Zongshu.

But at this moment, the current situation is undoubtedly an unprecedented huge crisis for him.

He no longer cared about his so-called dignity. The only thought in his mind was how to save his own life.

Because the person in front of him was just like a peerless master in a martial arts movie, appearing and disappearing at will, killing people without anyone noticing, making it impossible to guard against him!
Shen Lang showed a half-smile and asked again, "Minister Hou, take another good look at my skills. How good are they?"

His tone was still calm, but to Minister Hou, it sounded like a death spell.

Minister Hou suppressed his inner fear, raised his head, and looked at Shen Lang tremblingly.

Trying to calm himself, he stammered, "Mr. Shen's martial arts are truly something I've never seen before in my life... I never even dreamed that such powerful martial arts could exist in the world."

After saying this, Minister Hou quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Shen Lang, for fear that he would accidentally anger the other party and bring about fatal disaster.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Are you afraid or not?"

Minister Hou opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

He had experienced countless ups and downs in his life, and never expected that one day someone would speak to him in such childish terms, as if asking a question to a child.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost all his strength to resist and could only respond honestly: "I'm scared. I'm scared. I'm really scared!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but shake his head upon seeing this. He slowly said, "I can't believe that someone as powerful as you would feel fear. Do you think I'll let you go easily if you just kneel down and beg me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Minister Hou felt as if a bone-chilling chill quickly spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

He had a sad face and pleaded in a tearful voice, "Mr. Shen, please have mercy on me and spare my life. It was all my fault for being blind and offending such an important person like you."

Shen Lang sighed softly and said slowly, "Alas, God has a merciful heart, and I am not a bloodthirsty person. Since you really want me to spare your life, why not listen to my conditions?"

Hearing this, Minister Hou's heart, which had been plunged into despair, suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope.

But who knew that in the next second, he fell into despair again.

Shen Lang said, "It's easy for me to spare your life. As long as you can hit me with even just one punch, I will let you go."

When Minister Hou heard this, his face turned pale as paper and he shook his head like a rattle.

He stammered, "How dare I? Mr. Shen, you are a martial arts expert with great magical powers. How dare I fight with you?"

Shen Lang glared and said, "Are you going to die?"

Minister Hou knew that he had to answer obediently this time.

He quickly responded: "Yes, yes..."

I was thinking about whether to change the conditions.

Shen Lang added, "But I'm a skilled martial artist. Even if you use a gun, I can catch the bullets. So I'd better change the conditions."

Minister Hou quickly pricked up his ears.

I want to know what price I have to pay to get my life back.

"I only have three conditions, and they're all very easy for you to fulfill," Shen Lang said. "The first condition is that I want Zhou Chao to run for the Legislative Yuan first. Can you do that?"

Minister Hou nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, now that Ding Zongshu is dead, the position of Legislative Yuan member must go to Chaoxian."

"Excellent." Shen Lang smiled slightly. "My second condition is that I want Madam Hou, your wife Zhao Mudan, to come and have a drink with me and stay for a while. Is that possible?"

"Uh..." Minister Hou didn't expect Shen Lang to actually propose this condition. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, I can let her go drink with Mr. Shen tonight."

You can remarry after your wife dies, but once your life is gone, it is gone forever.

Shen Lang continued, "The third condition is that I like making friends. I don't care what kind of deal you have with Song Miaotian, but if there are any beautiful female believers in Shanyuan Villa in the future, I want them to be blessed first, and you can't touch them again. Is that okay?"

Minister Hou nodded frantically: "Yes, yes! Since Mr. Shen has ordered it, I will definitely do it."

"I like people who keep their promises." Shen Lang said, "But anyone can lie to you, so I want to leave something for you so you don't forget."

Then he snapped his fingers and a thin piece of ice shot into Minister Hou's acupuncture points.

Minister Hou felt pain and itching in his waist in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, Shen Lang said, "You've been hit by my unique hidden weapon, the Life and Death Talisman. If you don't obey, I guarantee you'll be in a state of suffering worse than death..."

Minister Hou was so frightened that he lost his soul.

Although he didn't know what the life and death talisman was, he knew it was definitely a powerful thing that could harm people invisibly.

I couldn't help but secretly complain in my heart: How could I have offended such a ruthless person...

(End of this chapter)