Traveling through Thailand

Chapter 135 Challenge

Tang Xi sent a message to Pran and followed it to their secret base. As soon as he showed his face, he was stopped by several people. They looked at him unfriendlyly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"This isn't the place for you. You pat's medical kit."

Tang Xi didn't get angry when he heard this. He said calmly, "I'm looking for Pran. Please let him know."

"Looking for Pran? You can't just see him whenever you want?"

"That's right, you should go back to where you came from."

Tang Xi didn't want to argue with them and took out his phone to call him. As soon as he took out the phone, another hand tried to pull it away. Unfortunately, Tang Xi increased his strength the moment his hand touched the phone. So he didn't get the phone as he wished, and the two of them remained in a stalemate.

It was this small situation that made him realize that the baby-faced man in front of him was not as weak as he looked.

"let go."

"Not loose."

"Say it again, let go."

"I won't let go."

Just as Tang Xi was about to hit his wrist, Pran's voice came: "Tang."

The sound stopped Tang Xi's movements. The man stopped holding his phone when he saw his boss appear.

Pran walked over and looked him up and down. "That was a close call, Louis. You almost lost your wrist, didn't you know that?"

"??"

Knowing that he didn't understand what he meant, this wasn't the time to explain. He looked at Tang Xi and said, "Long time no see, Tang."

"Well, long time no see."

Tang Xi handed him his share of ointment: "I've always kept it for you."

Pran looked at the familiar packaging and took it. "Yes. Thank you."

"No need. We grew up together as neighbors, so it's only natural for us to help each other." He glanced at the time on his phone and said, "Class time is almost up. I'll be leaving now."

"it is good."

Pran watched Tang Xi leave, and Louis stepped forward and asked, "Do you know him?"

"Well, next time he comes, don't mess with him."

"Why? He's from Pat's side." Louis was very puzzled, and his resentment towards him deepened.

Pran was also aware of the tempers of the people around him. He clapped his hands and called everyone over: "I know some of you know the person who just came. Some of you don't know him. But what I want to say today is that you should not mess with him."

As soon as these words were spoken, the noise from the audience became noisy.

Pran banged on the table and shouted, "Quiet. Listen till you finish speaking."

Everyone cooperated and stopped talking to listen to him continue to explain the reasons.

"I know some of you won't believe what I'm about to say, but I hope you'll remember the old Chinese saying, 'It's better to believe something than not to believe it,' and take this matter seriously."

Everyone knew that what was going to be discussed next would be the main point, so they breathed less heavily.

"He's very powerful. Even Pat and I, even if we teamed up, couldn't even get past him."

"What??" The two most powerful giants from their two generations couldn't even withstand a single blow from him? This bombshell news was truly hard for them to believe.

"Pran, you're not exaggerating, are you?"

"Do you think I would lie about something like this?"

Feeling Pran's anger, everyone was afraid to speak out for a moment.

"Also, if any of you want to verify this, no matter what the result is, don't tell me. I won't and can't do anything about it."

He had said everything that needed to be said, and as for what these people would do, it was no longer his business. So, Pran ignored the conversations behind him, picked up his clothes and walked towards the classroom.

After walking a few steps, he was followed by a few people, who were his classmates.

Pran was hooked around the neck and immediately stripped down. The man didn't get angry, but asked him cheerfully, "He and you are childhood sweethearts, but why is he so close to Pat? Doesn't he know about the relationship between you two?"

“The three of us live in the same area and grew up together.”

"Ah! What a coincidence? Then what you said..."

Pran stopped and looked at them seriously: "Wai, Mo and Louis, if you believe me, don't go looking for trouble with them."

"Pran, you know."

"Of course, even though I haven't been here long, I can still guess a little bit about what they're thinking." He ignored the little movements of the people behind him and walked straight ahead. But after only a few steps, he was called away by the teacher, and this teacher was accompanied by someone, a face he would never forget.

After Tang Xi returned to his classroom, he stopped paying attention to the outside world and was unaware of Pran and Pat being called by the teacher. He quietly waited until school was over, walking down the familiar path. Tang Xi heard from Xiaotizi that there were more than a dozen people following him. He knew which department they were from without even having to guess.

Tang Xi turned steadily in the other direction. He knew exactly where each road led, and which dead end it was. So when the people behind him noticed he had turned into a dead end, their faces relaxed considerably, not even trying to avoid him, but swaggering towards him.

After waiting in the alley for a minute, the people behind him appeared before him. Tang Xi pushed his eyes up and met the gaze of the young man standing in front of him.

"Heh, it seems you've already noticed we're following you." He looked around and continued, "Is this the place you found to get beaten up? It's quite nice, quiet, and I won't be disturbed by anyone."

"I heard you're from the Chinese Department. If you're from another department, why are you interfering? It would be fine if you just wanted to, but why did you come to our department's security office?"

Tang Xi, who didn't want to listen to his nonsense, made a temporary move: "Stop talking nonsense and get started quickly. I still have to go back to make dinner."

"Oh, that's pretty crazy. Since you've asked for it, we'll satisfy you. Come on."

The seven or eight people who rushed over quickly surrounded him, staring at Tang Xi intently as they considered how to attack him. Finally, a taller, fierce-looking man raised his fist and attacked him in the face.

Tang Xi remained calm, ducking his head slightly to avoid the blow. His opponent was also a seasoned warrior, and when his first strike failed, he would switch tactics. Tang Xi, having seen through his movements, suddenly heard a twist of his wrist and a scream echoing from the alley. Luckily, there were few people around, so passersby wouldn't be frightened.

Kicking the man to the ground was a signal. The others, having regained their composure, looked at each other and attacked Tang Xi. Tang Xi pulled out a pile of bamboo sticks and began to hammer at them. His momentum was completely extinguished, and they all fled in panic.

Tang Xi followed them at a leisurely pace, only stopping once they had successfully escaped the alleyway and leaning the bamboo against the wall. The fleeing men's bodies, faces, and arms were covered in bamboo marks. To avoid embarrassment, they covered their faces with their schoolbags and fled quickly.

After finishing the matter, he walked back to his home. Pran appeared from nowhere and came to his side: "You are too ruthless. You have basically treated my whole body."

"Why are you looking for trouble with your brothers?"

"How could that be? I've already told them, but they still picked on you. They're courting death, so what can I do?"

Tang Xi smiled and patted his shoulder: "Come to my house for dinner tonight, just to celebrate your return."

"Great. I could only see the photos you sent me before, but now I finally have the chance to taste it myself."

He returned home with Tang Xi, but the smile on his face instantly faded when he saw the person lying on the sofa. He wanted to turn around and leave, but then he remembered that Tang Xi was cooking tonight. After thinking it over, he suppressed his anger and ignored his presence with the attitude of "out of sight, out of mind" and walked into the house.