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Faced with the fear of the two of them and the intense reaction that was about to occur, Xia Mang immediately went forward and easily subdued them.

"You, what are you doing?"

One of them said hoarsely.

He was lying on the ground, directly facing Xia Mang's gun. The other person had his throat grabbed, and was kicked in the air painfully while struggling, unable to make a sound.

"I'm not doing anything. I just want to ask, where is Xia Yuntian locked up?"

Xia Mang asked coldly.

The voice of the person lying on the ground became unsteady, "Don't, don't shoot, are you here to save Xia Yuntian? Xia Mang invited him, right? "

"As long as you don't shoot, I'm willing to take you there, then return Mr. Xia's original appearance, and even help you capture the main culprit! Our Black Tiger Gang has no intention to offend Xia Mang Mecha Master! "

The old man's eyes were sincere as he actively attempted to recommend himself.

"Humph!"

Xia Mang put down the other person he was holding: "If you dare lie to me, I'll take this place of yours!"

"I know, I know."

The old man on the ground nodded his head, "I have no doubt that you have the ability to do so. Please let him go. I guarantee that he will not yell."

At the same time, someone knocked on the door.

Just as Xia Mang was about to let go of the person in his hand, he suddenly used his strength to lift it up once more.

"What is it?"

The old man on the ground shouted.

"Third Elder, the Sect Master has something to talk to you about."

A male voice came through the door.

"Alright, I understand. Go ahead, I'll be right there."

The old man responded loudly and looked over. "This expert, please put him down. We are actually on the same side right now. In fact, we, the Elders Guild, are quite against capturing Mister Xia."

Xia Mang finally put the person in his hands down, thinking that he was lucky, he didn't think that he would directly enter the office of an elder.

There was such a contradiction within Black Tiger Gang.

But at the same time, he did not let his guard down. Although he had complete confidence in his own strength, as the saying goes, a lion fighting a rabbit still needed to use his full strength. He could not underestimate his opponent at any time.

"Both of you introduce yourselves."

Xia Mang asked casually.

The old man that was lying on the ground earlier replied: "My surname is Yang, I am Black Tiger Gang's Third Elder."

The other old man who was being held by the neck had yet to recover his strength. He coughed and said with difficulty, "I am Seventh Elder, my surname is Qian."

"Very well, since it is two elders, I will save the nonsense. You two, take me to the sect master. I will help you solve the problem in your hearts."

Xia Mang said with confidence: "This can be counted as a trade, I will exchange your Black Tiger Gang's Sect Master for Xia Yuntian."

"No problem."

The Third Elder agreed readily. "I will bring you there now."

"Wait, you have to arrange an identity for me, right?"

Xia Mang said.

The Third Elder laughed out loud, "Leave this to me. I'm very good at it."

"Fine."

Thus, Xia Mang followed him out, while the Seventh Elder stayed behind in the office. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock just now.

The hallway was filled with gangsters leaning against the wall, puffing out clouds and clouds, their bodies covered in patterns and patterns. At a glance, it was as crowded as a refugee camp. Where could the office building be quiet?

Xia Mang followed behind the Third Elder and looked at him curiously.

"Hey, Hai-ge, who is this person? How come I've never seen it before? "

"I don't know. I was wondering too. I didn't see Third Elder bringing this person back to the office. Where did he come from?"

"I'm not sure."

When Xia Mang heard the discussions of the crowd, he did not mind them at all and followed the Third Clan Elder into an office in the center.

The interior was completely different from the exterior. Not only was it quiet, it was also rather spacious.

As far as the eye could see, there were fine landscape paintings and wooden sculptures. It was elegant but not crowded.

At the east side of the room, there was a huge wooden table with a boss. Behind the table was a young man with a fierce face.

"Sect Master, what can I do for you?"

The Third Elder bowed and asked.

Xia Mang then sized up the bodyguards beside the young man. All of them were armed, and all of them had an extraordinary imposing aura, the killing intent in their eyes was definitely not fake.

However, in terms of strength, that was another story.

"It's nothing much …"

The Sect Leader of the Black Tiger Gang suddenly looked at Xia Mang who was standing beside the Third Elder, and asked: "Who is this?"

"Sect Master."

The third elder replied, "This is a distant nephew of mine. He has recently come to Anyang to work and wants to rely on me for some errands."

As he said that, he reached out and gave Xia Mang a push on his back.

With this push, the latter was pushed to about two meters in front of the desk.

Xia Mang understood that the old man beside him had told him to attack.

However, he was prepared to take another look. At least, he did not find the location of the secret chamber. Thus, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Sect Leader."

"No need, I'll tell someone to get you to register a data later."

The Sect Master of the Black Tiger Gang did not mind, she merely waved her hand and said, "You may leave, I have something to discuss with your elders."

The third elder said, "Sect leader, my nephew has always respected you. He has asked me many times just what kind of young talent is able to achieve such a great feat under the same age as him. He wants to sit on the throne of the sect leader."

"Yes, Sect Leader, please give me a chance."

Xia Mang replied and threw himself on the table, as if he had become a fanatical fan.

Inwardly, he was impressed by Elder Yang's observation skills as well as his exceptional acting skills. The older the better, the more experienced he was. This kind of old gangster really wasn't someone who was easy to deal with.

The young Sect Master of Black Tiger Gang enjoyed the two of them singing together, but she solemnly raised her hand. "I'll teach you another day, but right now, you and I have something to discuss with your elders."

"Sect Master, I want to see how you interact with others. I want to learn from you."

Xia Mang sincerely requested, "I've already said that I will meet Xian Siqi and look into the depths of my heart, towards big brother Young Clan Master, I have already admired you for a long time, please give me a chance."

Young Sect Master stared at him and said: "Stay away from me, how can you not know what's good for you?! If I tell you to get out, then get out.

"But I can't leave today."

Xia Mang chuckled, and then suddenly launched into an attack. He directly jumped over the table, and in the time it took for a spark to fly, he had restrained the young Black Tiger Gang Sect Master.

"What are you doing!"

The personal guards didn't even have time to stop him before they discovered, to their horror, that their boss had already landed in their hands.

One by one, they immediately shouted and aimed their guns at Xia Mang.

The latter pushed the Young Sect Master forward, at the same time, she also took out her high-temperature ray pistol and pointed it at his temple, threatening him with it, "Put the gun down, or else, in the next moment, I will open the mouth of your Sect Master!"

This shout was really effective. It immediately made the ferocious guards put away the weapons in their hands with their heads hanging low, and they stared at the Young Sect Master who had fallen into his hands.

This young man who was around 25 or 26 years old was currently stamping his feet on the ground, using both hands to grab onto Xia Mang's fingers that were tightly pinching his throat, wanting to forcefully break it apart. However, the disparity in strength between the two was too great, even though he had used all of his strength, he was still unable to shake any of the peaks in Xia Mang's Five Fingers Mountain.

The noise from inside did not attract the attention of the outside world.

It was also thanks to the effective soundproof construction materials of the office, which made it seem like it was a world of its own and had no connection with the noise outside the door.

"Third Elder, go, open the secret room, and save Xia Yuntian."

Xia Mang looked at the old man who was watching coldly from the side.

However, just as he was about to move out, the guards pointed their guns at him. "Don't move!"

"Haha, Third Elder, let's see if you are doing well in this gang."

Seeing that, Xia Mang raised his voice: "Damn it, whoever dares to stop him, I will cripple one of Young Sect Master's legs."

With that, he shot the Black Tiger Gang Sect Master's left thigh. The scorching hot rays of light burned the skin and cut through the bones, easily causing large amounts of blood to spurt out.

After he finished all of these, Xia Mang quickly raised his hand and pointed the gun at the young Sect Master's temple.

The bloody scene shook all of the guards who wanted to show off. None of them dared to act blindly without thinking, and all of them carefully looked at Xia Mang.

"Wu, wu, wu."

The young Sect Master wailed in anger, but his throat was already choked to death, he could not utter a word. Intense pain rose from his thigh, wave after wave assaulting his brain and engulfing his entire body, but unfortunately, the pain still made him unable to break free from Xia Mang's control.

"Third Elder, let's move."

Xia Mang shook his head at the old man.

Only then did the latter smoothly walk to one of the bookshelves and pick up a blue and white porcelain bottle placed on top of it.

As soon as it was off the shelf, the five-meter-tall piece of furniture rumbled to the side.

To the right, a small square appeared. However, judging from the size of the square, it should be difficult to fit a person into it.

However, when the Third Elder opened it, he took out a person and placed him inside horizontally. Xia Mang's eyes immediately opened wide.

Their father had actually been forced into it by them.

With such a narrow space, it was definitely very difficult to move much. Nobody knew if the person being locked up for such a long period of time had been broken or not.

Resisting the urge to kill, Xia Mang dragged the Young Clan Master to the side of the Third Elder, and said softly: "Escort Xia Yuntian out safely, and I will help you get rid of this Second Ancestor!"