C16 Black tiger gang pang yong!

After school, Xia Mang did not rush home. Instead, he sat in the classroom and entered the identity chip communication system with his eyes closed.

"Du du du du."

The call connected after three rings.

"Hahaha, Student Xia, I didn't think that you would contact me so soon. Is something the matter?"

Tian Feiying laughed heartily.

"Big Brother Tian, there is indeed something."

Xia Mang was slightly embarrassed. The other party just called for help after giving his name card, isn't he too thick-skinned?

"Whatever it is, as long as it's within my purview, it's fine."

Tian Feiying said straightforwardly.

"It's like this …"

Xia Mang described in detail what happened today and the difficult situation he had recently encountered in the school.

He also felt that it wouldn't be good to trouble the other party with such trivial matters, but there really wasn't anyone else he could look for either.

Furthermore, based on his intuition, Wang Yiyuan should value him a lot., as his secretary, would probably not reject him.

As expected, after pondering for a moment, Tian Feiying replied: "No problem, this is a small matter, I will settle it tomorrow."

"Ah?" Tomorrow? You came personally? "

Xia Mang said in astonishment.

"That's right, we don't need to trouble the chairman to do such trivial things."

Tian Feiying did not seem to care, "Besides, Silver Leaf is not that far from An Huang, and passing it along would be too troublesome, so I might as well do it myself."

"Ugh …" Isn't this too high-profile? "

Xia Mang slightly blushed with shame, "The old grandpa said he has to do his best to keep this a secret."

"This is not a problem, there are a lot of things in the government that don't need to be pointed out clearly."

Tian Feiying said: Haha, is there anything else?

"Oh, no."

"Then I'll come to school tomorrow to look for you. I think it's in the afternoon."

"Alright."

— — After finishing his conversation with Tian Feiying, Xia Mang started his journey home.

The remote road in the outskirts of the city was still as familiar as before. The chilly night wind did not contain even the slightest bit of warmth.

The air was faintly filled with signs of craziness. With vigilance, Xia Mang leisurely rushed home.

In the dark, a group of people were hiding behind all sorts of barriers on the side of the road, their gazes locked onto the people walking in the middle of the road.

"It's already so late, why hasn't he appeared yet?"

"Be patient, boss has ordered us to finish this matter. We have already studied this kid's habits and habits, he can't go anywhere else at night."

They were all tattooed with the unified Black Tiger Tattoo, softly communicating with each other. Many of them were showing signs of impatience.

When Xia Mang's figure appeared in the middle of the road, all of them suddenly became spirited.

"Coming, coming."

Someone's face lit up.

However, there was a person who frowned, "Just this skinny little ghost? It can fight several dozens of people, and it can even cripple your son? "

"Nonsense."

Listening to the discussions of his subordinates, Pang Yong kept the cigarette in his mouth the entire time, his eyes were sharp and bright, locking onto Xia Mang from start to end. However, after observing him carefully for a long time, he could not help but shake his head, "He doesn't have any killing intent, and his walking posture does not look like he has been trained."

"Just this kind of trash for seventy thousand yuan?"

Pang Yong dared to swear that ever since he started his cultivation, he had never seen anyone weaker than the person in front of him.

For a moment, he was confused as well, wondering if he had seen the wrong person. However, the photo provided by his employer was exactly the same as the young man walking alone in front of him.

Having thought it through, he decided to act immediately.

With a wave of his hand, more than thirty people moved out. The attack plans that he had made previously, under the situation where the power disparity was too great, were all thrown out of the minds of the people from Black Tiger Gang.

Almost at the same time, Xia Mang who looked like he was casually walking immediately reacted, there was no panic in his eyes at all.

Pang Yong caught sight of the expression of the high school student in front of him, his heart was in a mess, he immediately shouted to stop the team: "All of you stop, redeploy."

Under the order, everyone stopped their attacks.

"Boss, what's going on?"

"Let me get rid of him. I can kill a hundred of these people by myself."

Everyone complained to Pang Yong in confusion.

"Hmph, what do you know?"

Pang Yong berated loudly, cursing in his heart that he had almost made a mistake.

Just based on this student's calmness at this moment, it wasn't something an ordinary person could do.

Perhaps they had already discovered them.

"Little brother, are you Xia Mang?"

Pang Yong suppressed the anger of his subordinates, then turned and shouted loudly towards Xia Mang.

The latter did not deny it. "Yes, I am. You must be sent by Yunhai."

"Yunhai?"

Pang Yong widely opened his eyes, but suddenly remembered that it was the name of the employer, hence he nodded his head: "That's right, I think his name is Yun Hai, but we have to change it with the word 'send', we are from the Black Tiger Gang, he, a young master, does not have the qualifications to order us around."

"Speak, what did he call you here for?"

Xia Mang indifferently curled his lips.

This expression immediately caused the group of lackeys to be dissatisfied, and they all began to loudly curse.

"What are you pulling at, boss, let me pick out his tendons!"

"Motherf * cker, do you want to die in front of laozi?!"

Pang Yong extended his hand to block the people beside him who were itching to give it a try, and smiled at Xia Mang: "Little brother, our employer has requested us to come and cut your hands and feet, for a commission of 70,000 RMB."

"Is that so?"

Hearing the last number, Xia Mang revealed a surprised expression, and self-deprecated: "Seems like I'm quite valuable."

He was truly amazed at how much Yun Hai had spent to kill him. What a joke! 70,000 yuan was enough for him to get into a low class private car.

At the moment, although he didn't understand what this dark, burly man was up to, since the other party didn't make a move, he might as well do as he pleased, "So it's like that."

Pang Yong shrugged his shoulders, his gaze as sharp as a blade shooting out, straight into Xia Mang's eyes.

However, the latter was still looking at him calmly. She didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all.

Pang Yong secretly nodded in his heart, as if they were friends. Just taking money from others to help them get rid of the calamity was not a small amount.

He could only say with a tinge of regret, "I hope little brother can cooperate with us to complete the mission. You have come with a great time, and we also have an easy time. It can be considered a win-win situation, right?"

Hearing his words, Xia Mang was startled, then sneered: "What's your name?"

"Impudence! Do you think you have the qualifications to ask for the boss' name?"

A lackey stepped forward and shouted.

"Hey, Little Seven, go back."

Pang Yong pulled him behind her and answered: "I am from Black Tiger Gang, Pang Yong."

"Oh, Brother Pang Yong, are you that sure that you can take me down?"

"As for that, we do not wish to bully the less with numbers. However, to not do anything after taking their money is not in accordance with the rules."

Pang Yong frowned: "So I hope little brother gives up on resisting, we will definitely give you a quick death."

"Haha."

Xia Mang's gaze finally turned cold, "Presumably, someone did something to me. The only thing that can be done is pain but not speed."

Pang Yong's face also darkened: "Then what you mean is, you're not willing?"

"Nonsense."

Xia Mang replied without any trace of politeness.

"Alright!"

As matters stood, Pang Yong was also infuriated. He patted a bare-chested young man wearing a tight black vest beside him and said: "Sanya, go and fight this little brother."

"Me?"

The person who was called pointed at himself in surprise. "Am I alone?"

"Right."

Pang Yong moved closer and lowered his voice: "Go and test his depth. Remember, if anything is wrong, you have to retreat."

"Alright."

San Ya understood, held his watermelon knife and laughed sinisterly as he took a step forward, standing in front of Xia Mang.

Seeing this, the latter was quite surprised, "Old Brother Pang's meaning is that you want someone to fight with me one-on-one?"

Pang Yong folded his arms across his chest and only smiled, not saying a word.

"Good, since that's the case, then come on."

Xia Mang lowered his center of gravity, his hands stretched forward, and acted as if he was facing the enemy.

However, just as he got into position, a cold saber light came slashing down from the sky.

"Trash your mother's words."

The thug called San Ya cursed fiercely as he channeled all the strength in his body into the machete in his hand.

This attack could be said to be extremely strong and heavy, adding on to the fact that Xia Mang clearly did not have much time to react, he was fully confident that he could kill him in one strike.

But right at that moment of life and death, Xia Mang twisted his body in a yoga-like manner to barely dodge the attack. Then, he used the power in his waist and abdomen to quickly retreat, and instantly increase the distance between them.

"Good skill!"

Pang Yong couldn't help but clap and cheer. He asked himself, if he were to receive the blow himself, he would probably have been in a very sorry state.

He didn't expect that a mere student would have such a strong body.

Three Teeth's Thunder Slash missed its target, causing him to stagger forward unsteadily.

"You!"

After stabilizing himself, he looked at the skinny young man who was grinning at him in surprise.

"What the hell!"

Three Teeth cursed in a low voice, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then charged forward again.

But this time, Xia Mang took a step forward with lightning speed, and at the same time his body bent down to avoid the blade, one leg kicked his ankle.

"Aiyo!"

After a miserable scream, the three fangs fell flat on the ground.

"Not a match."

The pain rushed to his head, making him realize the disparity between him and the teenager in front of him. Thus, he decided to follow Pang Yong's previous arrangements, and quickly got up and ran back to his side, "Sorry, Boss, I let you down."

The latter patted his shoulder indifferently, "I don't blame you. I had expected this long ago. Your mission has been completed, so you don't have to participate anymore. Go to the back and rest."

"Alright, thank you boss."

Three Teeth hurriedly retreated to the back with gratitude.

Pang Yong then looked at Xia Mang who seemed relaxed and relaxed, a smile once again appeared on his face: "Little brother's skills truly make me gasp in surprise, looks like this 70,000 yuan is really not easy to take."

As he spoke, he slowly took out his hands from his pockets and aimed them at Xia Mang.

When the latter looked closely, he felt chills down his spine. He realized that Pang Yong was holding a handgun!