The news that Xiaoling's mom had been beaten up very quickly reached Liang Heng's ears, but this didn't relieve his anger. Strength Super Martial Arts Dojo was gaining momentum, and as Wang Situ's fan, Chen Yi's martial arts dojo was also receiving a lot of praise. Wanting to topple Chen Yi now was no longer an easy task.
Liang Heng came up with a new plan to deal with this.
If what those students said was true, then Wang Xiaoling was indeed a rare genius. If they could recruit Wang Xiaoling to their Balance Magic Center and finally make Wang Xiaoling the spokesperson of their magic center, then they could quickly regain the popularity they had lost.
However, Liang Heng was also well aware that it wouldn't be easy to win Wang Xiaoling over; it was obviously impossible to not threaten and teach Xiaoling's mom a lesson.
In fact, Liang Heng had privately asked Xiaoling's mother about transferring to the Balance Magic Center yesterday, but Xiaoling's mother had flatly refused.
Liang Heng was someone who cared about his reputation; the more he didn't want something, the more he wanted it. This stubborn personality had also been passed on to Tiger Liang. Because of this personality, Liang Heng had never suffered any losses since he was young. Liang Heng was so overbearing and overbearing that no one dared to provoke him lightly. But if he continued like this, he would most likely face great danger one day …
At night, a group of children came to the Balance Magic Center, and Liang Heng ordered a lot of chicken buckets to entertain them.
These were the children who had accompanied Tiger Liang to cause trouble with Xiaoling's mom yesterday.
"Little Tiger was awesome yesterday; he'll definitely be very successful when he grows up."
Liang Heng praised him on the side, then looked at the other children. "The other children also performed well. My Little Tiger is injured; please take care of him."
Liang Heng was very astute; he only mentioned "take care of them" to the others, and didn't directly incite the children to help Tiger Liang cause trouble.
"Dad, Mom seems to have found out about what happened yesterday. She's really angry," Tiger Liang said after thinking for a while as he nibbled on a fried chicken leg.
"That tigress, don't mind her. Don't learn from your mom. Learn from your dad. "Liang Heng rubbed Tiger Liang's head, maintaining his smile.
Liang Heng always called his wife "Tigress," even in front of outsiders. Back then, when he married this university teacher from Chen Yi and gave birth to Tiger Liang, Liang Heng felt that there wasn't much love left between them as a couple. He always felt that something was missing. He didn't have the joy of fighting for Tiger Liang's mother in front of Chen Yi.
To Liang Heng, raising his son Tiger Liang with all his might was the key. That tigress at home was nothing to be afraid of.
No matter how fierce the tigress was, didn't she still become his wife?
As the saying goes, nothing ventured, nothing gained …
Liang Heng did not realize that he had ruined another classic phrase.
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As Father Chen expected, Tiger Liang brought a bunch of naughty kids to trouble Xiaoling's mom at noon the next day. Actually, they didn't know that what they were doing would be considered criminal behavior when they came of age, and would instead find it very amusing.
It was impossible to understand the behavior of naughty kids to begin with. Furthermore, there were naughty parents encouraging them behind the scenes, which would only make their children even more unscrupulous and worse.
Father Chen didn't let Super Chen and Wang Xiaoling make a move. There was a coffee shop near Xiaoling's mom's recycling station, and he took Super Chen and Wang Xiaoling to sit in the coffee shop and observe the situation.
As soon as Tiger Liang appeared with the bunch of naughty kids, Wang Xiaoling pointed nervously at him. Super Chen held Wang Xiaoling's helpless hand and calmed her down. "Don't worry, Xiaoling, let's just watch the show."
Indeed, they just needed to watch the show …
Because at that very moment, the sons of the three sect leaders had already been waiting for a long time in Xiaoling's mom's recycling store.
Early that morning, a limo dropped off the three of them at the door of the recycling station. Xiaoling's mom was stupefied, thinking that this group of people had come to cause trouble again. In the end, the bodyguards who had come along with them came along and collected all the junk in Xiaoling's mom's recycling station …
Of course, the bodyguards didn't have any use for this junk. On one hand, they were doing good deeds, and on the other hand, they were making room for the three young masters.
The recycling station wasn't big to begin with, and it was just enough space for the kids to fight and to collect old junk.
Then, the three young masters of Tyrant Earth Sect, Heavenly Xuan Sect and Star Killer Sect, whose average age was less than ten years old, sat on small folding stools that had been prepared beforehand and waited for Tiger Liang and his gang to come over.
The three young masters sat obediently on the stools. Each of them was wearing a small suit and a pair of sunglasses, and looked like they had been brought up very well.
Xiaoling's mom didn't know what was going on at first, but it wasn't until noon when she saw Tiger Liang, who had come to cause trouble the day before, come over with his men again that she more or less understood …
Xiaoling's mom wanted to go up and calm them down, but she still had lingering fears when she recalled how she had been burned by Tiger Liang's Fireball Spell yesterday.
The tall bodyguard on the side smiled faintly when he saw this. "Don't panic, Auntie. Just relax and let the kids handle their own matters."
The three young masters had their own missions, and so did he. Apart from protecting the three young masters' safety, this bodyguard was actually here to control the situation.
If something unexpected happened, someone would have to intervene.
He had come on the orders of Tyrant Earth Sect's sect master, Sect Master Zhang Dezhi, who had single-handedly planned this counterattack.
At this moment, Tiger Liang came over. When he saw the three obedient young masters sitting in front of the recycling station, he instantly smiled sinisterly and shouted, "Are the three of you the reinforcements Xiaoling's mom sent?"
The three young masters looked at each other and didn't reply.
For the sake of today's appearance, they had gotten the same hairstyle done early in the morning and even wore the same clothes. Apart from their different heights, they looked exactly like three brothers from afar.
The relationship between the three sect masters was pretty good to begin with, and the relationship between the three young masters was naturally extraordinary as well.
"If you don't say, then I'll take that as tacit agreement." Tiger Liang chuckled. "I might be lame in one leg, but I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise you'll suffer!"
Tiger Liang was the tyrant of this generation of brats, and when he spoke, he naturally sounded like he was bullying the weak.
But the three young masters weren't to be trifled with.
Balance Magic Center was indeed very famous in this area, but no matter how famous it was, could it compare to the children of the three sect masters themselves? No matter how strong Liang Heng was or how famous his magic center was, in the face of a true light force, it was just a small, mediocre place.
The three young masters didn't understand why a kid from a small dojo could be so arrogant. The kid standing in the middle immediately made a move. He was the son of Tyrant Earth Sect's sect master, Zhang Dezhi, and was only eight years old.
This move was so fast that Super Chen didn't even have time to react. By the time he came back to his senses, the first round had already smashed into the right side of Tiger Liang's face …
"Bang!"
With a bloody front tooth, Tiger Liang was sent flying on the spot.
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