After breakfast, Zhang Yang returned to the classroom and read the book quietly.

Zhao Yudie, who had been fighting for a long time, mustered up the courage to come to Zhang Yang's side, sat on Zeng Yi's seat, didn't dare to look at Zhang Yang directly, lowered his head slightly, and whispered: "Zhang Yang, are you free this weekend? My father is going to hold a small charity auction at home, can you come and play?"

"Charity auction?" In fact, Zhang Yang was not interested in these, but thinking that there must be a lot of people at the charity auction, and they were very mixed, he was worried about what danger Zhao Yudie would have.

Since knowing that Zhao Yudie is Zhao Yuhao's own sister, Zhang Yang swore that he must protect Zhao Yudie and not let the tragedy happen again.

"It just so happens that I don't have anything to do that day, let's call you when I go!" Zhang Yang raised his head slightly and said with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Yang's answer, Zhao Yudie raised her head violently, even she couldn't believe it, Zhang Yang actually agreed!

"Okay, then I'll wait for your call! We'll see you soon!" At this moment, Zhao Yudie's heart was sweeter than eating honey, and her face was full of happy smiles.

In fact, Zhao Yudie's happiness is very simple, as long as you can see Zhang Yang every day and be by his side, you will be satisfied......

The day's classes ended in a blink of an eye, and after school, Zhang Yang did not go home, but came to the hospital to visit Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi, who has been in a coma for two days, still hasn't woken up, Zeng Zhixiong is standing outside the ward with a haggard face, the dark circles under his eyes are particularly obvious, and the whole person's mental state is very poor.

"Uncle Zeng, what's the situation?" Zhang Yang carried his schoolbag and ran over quickly.

Zeng Zhixiong raised his hand and rubbed his face, shook his head vigorously, in order to keep himself awake, he slowly got up, his face was full of worry, "The situation is not optimistic, let's see the formalities tomorrow morning!"

"Uncle Zeng, you sleep for a while, I'll be here to guard, don't worry!" Zhang Yang said with a concerned face.

Maybe Zeng Zhixiong was too tired, he didn't object to Zhang Yang's suggestion, leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

……

At this time, in the basement of a very ordinary self-built house in the urban village in the west of Yangcheng, it was full of people, and the basement, which was originally small, was extremely crowded.

With the help of the faint light, it can be seen that almost everyone here has tattoos on their bodies, and none of them speak, all with their heads bowed and cigarettes in their mouths.

A few minutes later, a man in a black robe and a mask slowly walked in and sat in the middle of them.

The whole person is the boss of the Black Tiger Hall, Black Tiger, a very mysterious man, every time he appears, he is dressed like this, and no one knows what he looks like.

Seeing the black tiger coming in, these strong men all extinguished their cigarettes and looked at him respectfully.

"I must know why I gathered everyone at this time!" A low, almost suppressed voice rang out, a penetrating sound that was enough to make everyone feel fearful.

Everyone present did not speak, just quietly looked at the mysterious black tiger in front of them.

"Just last night, the helmsman Li Shenglong had an accident, that person named Zhang Yang, repeatedly challenged my bottom line, I think this game should be over, let everyone come, I just hope everyone will make this kid disappear as soon as possible!"

After saying this, the black tiger took out a photo of Zhang Yang and handed it to one of them, and then he slowly got up and walked out, when he was about to go out, he stopped and did not look back, "I hope you don't let me down, wait for your good news!"

As soon as the words fell, the black tiger walked out of the room and disappeared.

The originally quiet basement suddenly became noisy and noisy, and everyone rushed to look at the photos and remember the flamboyant appearance, and they left in groups.

Although they are all members of the Black Tiger Hall, they also have corresponding factions and struggles internally, and the task arranged by the Black Tiger is, in their opinion, a good opportunity to perform, and everyone will not easily miss it.

……

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that Zeng Zhixiong opened his eyes, even if he only slept for a few hours, but his mental state was much better than before.

"Zhang Yang, it's not too early, you go back, you have to go to school tomorrow!" Zeng Zhixiong said with concern.

Zhang Yang, who was standing in front of the ward, nodded after hearing this, glanced at Zeng Yi a few more times, and after chatting with Zeng Zhixiong for a few words, he returned home with his schoolbag.

Although Zhang Yang came home late, Gu Qingqing did not sleep, but sat on the sofa while watching TV while waiting for Zhang Yang.

After seeing Zhang Yang come back, Gu Qingqing turned off the TV.

The room suddenly became extremely quiet, and Gu Qingqing, who was wearing a nightdress, stared straight at Zhang Yang, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a lot more ambiguous.

"Zhang Yang, you can! Go back to school without a sound, do you want to surprise Yudie?" Gu Qingqing asked with his hands on his hips and tilted his head.

"Uh...... I told you last night, but you didn't believe what I said. Zhang Yang, who changed his shoes, sat straight on the sofa.

"I'm a little wondering, how did you do that?"

"What and how?"

"On the cusp of the storm, go back to school again!" Gu Qingqing rolled her eyes angrily, and her eyes looked at Zhang Yang like a pen, "Do you know that in order to let you come back, Yudie asked her father to trust a lot of relationships, but she didn't succeed, but you came back yourself, who are you looking for?"

Hearing Gu Qingqing's words, Zhang Yang was still quite moved in his heart.

"I didn't look for anyone, maybe the school leaders were fascinated by my handsomeness, and they couldn't bear to let me leave!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's narcissistic answer, Gu Qingqing made a look like she was going to vomit and pouted, "Can you be thicker-skinned? The school leaders are all old men!"

"What about old men! My handsomeness is ...... regardless of age and gender"

Gu Qingqing, who was speechless the more she listened, couldn't listen anymore, and shook her head vigorously, "I don't want to talk about pulling down, I don't want to listen to it yet!

"What?" Hearing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but glance up at Gu Qingqing, but soon, he regained his composure, "Then the old man wants to see me?"

Hearing Zhang Yang call his grandfather an old man, Gu Qingqing's face was cloudy, in her impression, her grandfather was a high-ranking officer in the army, no matter who saw him, he was polite and polite, but she didn't expect Zhang Yang to be so casual, and he didn't put his grandfather in his eyes at will.

"That's right, you set a time!" Gu Qingqing didn't bother with Zhang Yang, holding a headrest in his hand, and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yang, who was sitting on the side, did not answer Gu Qingqing immediately, but squinted his eyes and looked around intentionally or unintentionally.

"Everyone is here, what else do I have to decide? If I say that we will meet tomorrow, will the old man leave immediately?" Zhang Yang leaned on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs.

"What do you mean?" Gu Qingqing looked at Zhang Yang with a surprised face.

"Isn't the old man in the house? Do you want me to ask him out personally?"

"Hahaha...... It is worthy of the king of Yama, and he is still so sensitive!" At this moment, Gu Lao walked out of Gu Qingqing's room on crutches.

Gu Qingqing, who was originally sitting on the sofa, was completely shocked, she didn't expect that Zhang Yang could really be aware of her grandfather's existence, which ...... It's too wicked, isn't it?

"Old man, is there something wrong?"

"Let's talk!" Gu Lao sat opposite Zhang Yang, with a shallow smile on his wrinkled face, and his eyes stared directly at Zhang Yang.

At this time, Gu Qingqing got up and returned to the room very familiarly, and in the living room, only the two of them were left.

"We just see, is there anything else to talk about?"

"Of course, at least we were comrades-in-arms!"

"Yes...... We are enemies now!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Gu Lao opened his mouth slightly, stopped talking, and looked at Zhang Yang's eyes very complicated.

"I know you're still angry with me, but the death of the cheetah is not what we want, it's just an accident, I hope you can come out of the shadows as soon as possible, everyone needs you very much now!"

"Need me?" After saying these three words, Zhang Yang smiled, his smile was very exaggerated, I don't know if he was laughing at himself or Gu Lao, "I'm just an ordinary student, and I have nothing to do with the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion......"