After Hua Yulin made a big fuss, the atmosphere in Rulin Street suddenly became tense. Wang Yuchun moved a larger tape recorder home, and the neighbors' midnight nightmare began again.
Hua Yulin had a bad temper. On the night when Wang Yuchun declared war with a louder voice, she had the urge to sharpen her sword. But she would never take action even if she spoke harshly.
Hua Yulin sat at home angrily, imagining that Wang Yuchun must be shaking her head, triumphant. Thinking of this scene, Hua Yulin became angry. Her uncle said helplessly: "You know why everyone doesn't provoke him?
Is that right? He’s not breaking the law, and the police can’t catch him. After all, in his own home, he can do whatever he wants. If you anger him, he’ll be even more presumptuous. We have a bottom line and can’t be like him.
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So Hua Yulin felt that she had done something stupid again.
Hua Aiguo fought back in his own way. Wang Yuchun disturbed the people in the middle of the night, so he had to sleep during the day. In this case, Hua Aiguo shouted loudly in the yard during the day, which scared his wife several times and blamed him for shouting so loudly.
Now that he had completely lost his temper, Song Jinquan was no longer polite to him. Whenever daytime came, he would practice Tai Chi in the yard, with the loudspeaker pointed deliberately in the direction of Wang's family.
After two or three days of this, Wang Yuchun couldn't stand it anymore and stopped for a while at night. However, he soon found a new way - to sleep in the work unit during the day, so that he would have the energy to make trouble at night.
So, at night, Song Jinquan was tortured to death by the energetic Wang Yuchun again. He didn't want to stay up day and night like Wang Yuchun, so he had no choice but to ask his old friend for help again. Xie Hongxuan tidied up the utility room on the east side of the main room.
After a while, he said: "If you get used to living here, you can live here for a while."
"Oh, Wang Yuchun, the man who killed a thousand swords, why is he so crazy? It makes me unable to return home."
"Since you know that he is crazy, there is nothing you can do about it." Xie Hongxuan said, "Don't provoke him. If he goes crazy again and stabs you, then you will lose more than you gain."
Song Jinquan cherished his life, shuddered, and regretted provoking a madman.
Hua Yulin was so angry that she couldn't sleep. She stood at the entrance of the alley early in the morning. Looking at the posture, she wanted to fight with Wang Yuchun. However, she was dragged away by Xie Hongxuan. Xie Hongxuan said: "You are only in your early twenties.
It didn't happen much. It's true that when you encounter something like this,
I’m very depressed, and I can’t understand why there are such people. However, life is very long. After you have gone through a certain period of time, you will look back and you will find it incredible - I would actually be angry with such a person? I
Why waste time on this kind of person?"
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"Yes, I said, I understand you, haven't you already taken revenge on him?"
"It's not enough to relieve the hatred." Hua Yulin stamped her feet and said, "It would be great if he could move out of Rulin Street!"
Xie Hongxuan laughed loudly: "How thick-skinned is he? He can't be cut through with three swords. You try to persuade him or scold him, but he doesn't take it seriously. You still want him to move out of Confucianism Street, right?"
"Then what should I do? Should I just admit defeat? I'm so angry!"
"There will always be a way, Yulin, you have to stay calm."
When Hua Yulin was angry, the stones under her feet were kicked, and the stones were kicked until she was dizzy. Hua Yulin yawned and went to work. On the way to work every day, her soul was not with her. Zhou Ke came back from morning exercises and happened to meet her.
, asked her what she was thinking about so deeply. Hua Yulin said truthfully: "Can't we unite and drive Wang Yuchun out of Rulin Street?"
"Definitely not." Zhou Keke flatly rejected her: "To attack him in groups is a very lethal form of violence. Of course he hates it, but we can't treat him in an extreme way. That's not the case.
He is unfair and is a potential threat to us."
"I just said it casually, please don't treat me as an unreasonable person." Hua Yulin said, "I was just so angry that I lost my head."
"I understand..." Zhou Keke said: "I have dealt with him much longer than you, and I know better what kind of person he is. Miss Hua, don't be tough with him, it will do no good to us."
Everyone seems to have no good way to deal with such scoundrels.
Xie Hongxuan wanted to talk to Wang Yuchun, but Wang Yuchun didn't give him a chance. At the door of Wang's house, Wang Yuchun said aggrievedly and forbearingly: "You are the most reasonable old man within a few kilometers. Everyone misses you."
Well, you also know your status in everyone's mind, so you dare to teach me a lesson like this, right?"
Good guy, before Xie Hongxuan opened his mouth, he was so blocked that his heart ached.
Wang Yuchun looked at the sky and said leisurely: "I had a hard life. When I was a child, I wanted to learn music so much, but how could a child from a poor family deserve to go to school? I have endured and endured until now. After work at night, when I got home, I just wanted to
Relax, should this little bit of power be ruthlessly deprived of me? Am I not worthy of my own life?"
Xie Hongxuan's tactics were messed up again. He always lost without a fight.
But he didn't want to lose so quickly, so he struggled and said a few words: "Well, it's not that I don't let you enjoy it, it's just the time and volume, you still have to pay attention. More than one or two neighbors have argued about this issue, then
It means that you are not affecting one family or two families."
"Then let them call the police." Wang Yuchun said nonchalantly: "Since I am so heinous, let the police arrest me."
Xie Hongxuan was completely at his wits end and went home in despair. He wanted to slap himself a few times - why did he come forward? In what name did he come forward? Could it be that he really had a sense of superiority of being "highly respected", as long as he wanted to slap himself in the face?
When encountering injustice, do you have to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers?
Xie Hongxuan looked up to the sky and sighed - Xie Hongxuan, Xie Hongxuan, please calm down for a while! Don't jump up and down like a monkey without knowing it!
It was a rare weekend to rest, and the three boys from Rulin Street came back together. Wang Haochuan didn't want to go home, but the dormitory was under construction, so he had no place to go, so he came back reluctantly. When he got off the bus,
He keenly felt the strange looks from everyone, and his heart suddenly sank. Could it be that something happened at home again? Or was it something very bad?
I met Song Jinquan in the alley, and the three boys all said hello, but Song Jinquan's reaction was lukewarm, and he even rolled his eyes at Wang Haochuan. In the puzzled eyes of his good friends, Wang Haochuan took a heavy step.
Stepping into the house, he realized that unknown big trouble was waiting for him.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.