"This..." Xu Renjie’s face changed, and a clear flicker of fear passed through his eyes. The contact information was, of course, provided by Tang Mo, but before Leng Xuan arrived, Tang Mo had already beco a legendary figure in the school. Normally, Xu Renjie only saw Tang Mo from a distance and would imdiately take a detour to avoid him. Betraying Tang Mo was akin to seeking death, wasn’t it?
However, even though Xu Renjie was afraid, he suddenly thought of a strategy—watching the tigers fight from the safety of the mountain.
In Xu Renjie’s opinion, although Leng Xuan was tough, he was probably still not a match for Tang Mo. After all, Tang Mo had the astonishing record of knocking down more than seventy gang mbers on his own. Although not many people knew about this incident, as one of the top five bullies of the school, Xu Renjie was well inford, which was also why he usually steered clear of Tang Mo.
Thinking of this, Xu Renjie felt a burst of glee in his heart. As long as he instigated a little and got Leng Xuan to confront Tang Mo, he could not only divert so of Leng Xuan’s anger but also achieve a purpose of revenge. Why not do it? So he pretended to be scared and said, "Soone else told ."
"Soone else?" Leng Xuan saw Xu Renjie’s face alternating between shades, vaguely guessing that he might be playing so trick. But he didn’t mind and asked indifferently, "Who was it?"
"I can’t say, I’m afraid of him." Xu Renjie’s words were actually true—he was truly terrified of Tang Mo.
Leng Xuan said, "You’re afraid of him? Are you not afraid of ?"
"This..." Xu Renjie put on a frightened and troubled look, "Leng Xuan, I can tell you. Just that, can you promise not to say that I told you?"
Leng Xuan responded with an "Oh," he was also eager to know who the other party was, and so he said, "Alright, I promise you, now speak up."
"Really?" Xu Renjie was overjoyed, but quickly pretended to be very scared again, and hesitated for a long ti before saying, "Tang Mo, it’s Tang Mo."
"Tang Mo?" Leng Xuan pondered for a mont. The phrase ’three handso boys, four beauties, five hooligans,’ he had heard it several tis from Zhao Xiaotian. So he couldn’t help asking, "Tang Mo, one of the three young masters of the school?"
"Yes, it’s him!" Xu Renjie had already spilled the beans and decided it was now or never, so he put on an angry look and said, "Leng Xuan, even Huang Xiaojun and I wouldn’t dare to go so far as to hire an assassin to kill you. It was all Tang Mo’s doing. He was the one instigating us."
Leng Xuan frowned. Although he knew of Tang Mo’s existence in the school, he didn’t seem to be acquainted with him. He touched his nose before saying, "Heh, is that so? Do you know why he wants to incite you to hire an assassin to kill ?"
"I don’t know about that," Xu Renjie replied. "But, when Huang Xiaojun and I asked him why he was helping us, he said, ’Your enemies are my enemies.’"
Leng Xuan fell silent for a mont. From the fearful expression that Xu Renjie showed when speaking of Tang Mo, it seed this Tang Mo was indeed not simple. But he neither knew Tang Mo nor had offended him. So why would Tang Mo consider him an enemy, and such a deadly one at that? It seed he really needed to et this guy. He glanced indifferently at Xu Renjie and asked, "Do you know which class he is in?"
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