An old man on crutches and a young man with a buzz cut.

Tang Bandit waved to Little Fatty and signaled him to come into the house with a hammer. The Skeleton Hammer was a sinister magic weapon, and it would not be a good thing if someone with knowledge recognized it.

During this period of time when he went out, he didn't dare to let Xiaopang bring the hammer with him.

After Xiaopang returned to the house, Bandit Tang walked to the door of the yard and asked, "Who are you?"

"Huo Zhenwei, president of the Mandala Chamber of Commerce, came to visit Mr. Tang Bandit." An old voice came over.

When Tang Bandit heard that the other party spoke politely and called himself "Sir", he cautiously opened the courtyard door, looked at the old man and the young man in front of him, and asked aloud: "What are you looking for, Mr. Tang Bandit?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Tang Lei." Tang Bandit said. "My brother is taking a bath upstairs... What do you want from him? I will go over and inform you."

"To be honest, we came to visit Mr. Tang Bandit this time because we really have something to ask for." Huo Zhenwei is thin in stature, but full of energy, and his voice is full of authority, which is quite dignified by a superior.

"What's going on?" Tang Bandit asked.

"Um...could you please notify your brother and ask him to come down and have a chat?"

"No need to inform me, I am Bandit Tang." Bandit Tang revealed his identity carelessly and said, "If you have anything, just tell me."

"Are you kidding us?" Huo Dongbai shouted angrily with a gloomy face.

Ever since he was a child, he had never seen anyone dare to speak to him and his grandfather like this.

"Who knows what you are here for?" Tang Bandit said in a matter-of-fact manner: "What if you want to do something wrong with me? What if you start killing people as soon as I say I am Tang Bandit?"
Chapter completed!