C13

Anhuang City. civilian area.

A suspension car with a bright blue coating came flying over with the sound of something tearing through the air.

A middle-aged woman, who was knitting a tattered woolen sweater, was startled by the sudden appearance of a group of people. She hurriedly stood up.

"Mom, where did this big shot come from? This is a private car right?"

Astonished, she stared intently at the parked car.

However, the person who came out of the car afterwards made her eyeballs almost pop out of their sockets.

"This... Isn't that the child from Old Xia? Am I going to have cataract? Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "

She muttered to herself as she rubbed her eyes. Once again, she opened her eyes wide. However, it wasn't an illusion … Brother Tian, thank you. "

Xia Mang got off the car, and politely waved towards Wang Yiyuan's assistant. The latter smiled and nodded, ", this is my contact method, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can look for me."

Although Tian Feiying was young, she could be considered to have seen countless people by Wang Yiyuan's side. Naturally, he understood the value of this middle school student who was still rather poor right now.

Furthermore, along the way, through their interactions, he had a good impression of this honest little brother. Thus, he handed over a personal business card to express his intention to befriend him. On it, his identity chip ID was recorded, and Xia Mang could use this to add him as his contact list.

"Alright, thank you, Brother Tian."

The latter happily received the business card and carefully put it in her pocket.

Tian Feiying waved her hand, and then drove the flying car away.

Just as he left, the middle aged woman took the initiative to welcome him, and smiled at Xia Mang who was still at his original position: "Xiao Mang."

Xia Mang was startled by the sudden voice, he immediately turned around, and seeing the woman's appearance, he heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "Aunt Wang, you scared me to death."

This woman was called Wang Mei and lived right below Xia Mang's house. If one were to say that she was a woman who was living a miserable life, then her husband had abandoned her a few years ago and ran off with a rich wife and children.

His economic conditions could be said to be the lowest of the lot in the entire civilian area, but he was an especially enthusiastic person. He was very good to his neighbors, and would at least gift Xia Mang with his meticulously crafted crafts at every new year's festival. The only downside was that he had a big mouth, which was especially gossipy.

So from the moment Xia Mang saw her, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Xiao Mang, you're so good to be riding in such a beautiful car!"

Wang Mei praised her sincerely.

"Ugh …" Haha, it's already so late and you're still not sleeping? "

Xia Mang scratched his head and laughed unnaturally. He did not expect that Aunt Wang would still be outside knitting clothes this late at night.

Indeed, for the people living in civilian area, it was their first time seeing a private car in the past.

It was truly hard to explain how someone managed to smash his head on the spot.

However, although Wang Mei had a special promotional talent, she was still a tactful person. She could tell that Xia Mang did not want to talk about this matter, so even though her heart was full of questions, she did not ask any further. I just got home so late. "

"Learning is hard, you have to pay attention to the combination of work and leisure."

"Mhmm, I remember, Aunt Wang."

Xia Mang nodded his head, "Then I will go home first, it's getting late, you should rest early too."

After saying that, he waved his hand and fled.

He knew that he could not hide this from them. His parents would find out in a few days at most.

Thus, he quickly thought of an excuse to explain … When he returned home, his parents were already ready to sleep. The two of them only took a glance at their energetic son without saying a word. They were minding their own business and closed their eyes to prepare for sleep.

Seeing that, Xia Mang also consciously washed up and crawled into bed.

Lying on the bed, looking at the mottled ceiling, thinking about this dreamy day, slowly falling asleep … The next day, just as Dongfang Mu was about to leave, Xia Mang got out of bed. His first action was not to go to school, but to rub his eyes, take out a book on Battle Mecha techniques and begin studying.

In the past, when his memory was mediocre, he would have to put in a thousand times more effort. But now that he had received a soul baptism, his body's abilities had increased by a large amount, so he definitely could not slack off.

As far as he was concerned, learning was like moving against the current. If you didn't advance, you would retreat. Learning was just relying on the time that you squeezed out to build a knowledge stronghold.

When a person is studying something carefully, time passes quickly.

Until the alarm clock rang, only then did Xia Mang reluctantly get up and pack up his stuff and rush back to school.

When he appeared in his seat, two people had strange expressions on their faces. One was Yun Hai, the other was Long Junxuan.

The former's change was extremely subtle and basically, it was not discernible. Only when Xia Mang met his gaze did he notice an extremely obscure fluctuation from the depths of his eyes.

Long Junxuan, on the other hand, widened his eyes and asked in disbelief, "Damn, you didn't go to the hospital?"

After Xia Mang heard this, he grinned at him. "Why are you going to the hospital?"

"Did Yun Hai not ask you to fight?"

Long Junxuan's face revealed a look of understanding, "This is not logical. Yesterday, I clearly received a message, saying that he hired a group of thugs to stop you."

With that, he muttered to himself, "Maybe it's today. Then you have to be careful, this kid is very ruthless."

Xia Mang shook his head: "He made his move, but I won."

"You won?"

Long Junxuan was startled, he looked at his new tablemate seriously, "It looks completely unharmed, could it be that his brain has been destroyed?"

"You're the one with a bad brain."

Xia Mang rolled his eyes, "Am I that powerless?"

After Long Junxuan heard this, he looked at him seriously for a moment. Then, he nodded his head: "It seems to be true."

"Alright, looks like I can only use my actions to prove to you that my brain isn't damaged."

Xia Mang rubbed his forehead with a headache, then took out his electronic book and placed it into the curriculum chip.

From what he could remember, Xia Mang was not the type of person who was particularly powerful. Otherwise, he would not have been so easily bullied.

"Heh, this is going to be interesting."

Long Junxuan glanced at the figure who was immersed in reading with great interest, then picked up his electronic book and started to read.

While the two of them were talking, Yunhai's eyes were filled with a baleful look. He knew that something had gone wrong yesterday. The gang he had found had even brought him quite a few demands for compensation because of the casualties.

The result of this matter had far exceeded his control.

Not mentioning how Xia Mang was able to force back the people he had invited, Yun Hai knew that the group of thugs had no reason to go easy on him. However, under such conditions, the other party had even won.

The truth was right in front of him. Such a strong combat ability had already made him retreat secretly. Could it be that he would not stop just like that?

He definitely wouldn't be willing to accept this outcome.

Yun Hai was too preoccupied with his own matters and he was naturally unable to focus on his studies. He elbowed his best friend Guo Bingyang beside him, "Contact the boss of Black Tiger Gang for me after class. I want to talk to him personally."

"What do you want?"

Guo Bingyang turned and asked.

Yun Hai nodded with a dark face, "That's right. Your guess is correct."

Guo Bingyang could not help but frown. "Aren't you making a big fuss out of nothing? Moreover, if this matter is not well controlled, then things will get out of hand."

Yun Hai laughed coldly, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I just want his hands and feet removed and his eyes dug out. There won't be a murder."

Guo Bingyang thought for a while, "Do you have that much money? Inviting Black Tiger Gang's trump card isn't cheap. "

Yun Hai replied, "My father just remitted some money into my account. Can't you lend me a little more?"

Guo Bingyang thought for a while, then sighed: "Alright, but I think you should reconsider."

"This poor bastard has dared to offend me time and time again. He no longer has the qualifications to live freely and happily in this world."

Yunhai growled.