Full Attributes Martial Arts (All Attributes Martial Path)

Chapter 22: But to live

At about eight o'clock in the evening, it was nine o'clock before Wang Teng came out of the police station.

Before that, he called his family and told his parents that they had an appointment with classmates for dinner at night.

Actually, he was taken to the police station and made a record.

Fortunately, Wang Teng was the victim. The police understood what happened and released him.

Interpol captain Yang Zhenchao personally sent Wang Teng to the door and handed him a cigarette.

"Do you smoke?"

Ye Wang Teng was not polite, took it and put it in his mouth.

The two lit a cigarette and swallowed clouds at the gate of the police station.

"I learned to smoke at a young age." Yang Zhenchao joked with a smile.

"Not to mention!"

King Wang Teng sighed and shook his head.

Yang Zhenchao didn't bother, he said in a straight line: "Those robbers fled to Donghai from other cities. They have committed many major crimes before and all are wanted."

"You should also see that they are all very wicked, and everyone has several lives on their hands."

"You get rid of them, it's all for the people, so don't be too stressed."

Wang Teng felt better in my heart.

"Sure enough, they are all bad guys. If they were not forced, how could a good student with all-round development of morals, intelligence, and physical body treat them so hard?"

"..." Yang Zhenchao.

This boy seems a little shameless!

He thought he was completely beware, and suddenly he wasn't angry: "Wait for our process to finish and I will give you a bounty and a pennant!"

"Ah? Give me a bounty and a pennant!" Wang Teng was a little surprised, and quickly waved: "No need, I can't afford this bonus and pennant."

"Really not? This group of robbers have been wanted for a long time and have not been caught, so the bounty is quite high, which is 100,000!" Yang Zhenchao explained that Wang Teng did not know the amount of the bounty, and explained.

"No need, I'm not bad for this money!" Wang Teng said indifferently.

"Not bad for this money?" Yang Zhenchao was speechless, and the boy was quite loud.

"Or donate money to your police station. As a public servant of the people, you have worked so hard, and this money will be my heart." Wang Teng said.

"I would like to thank you for the entire police station." Yang Zhenchao suddenly respected.

"Yes, Captain Yang, before I was taken by the hostages, the car was parked halfway. Can you check it for me, has my car been detained by the traffic police?"

Wang Teng suddenly remembered his supercar parked on the side of the road.

"Okay, I'll call and ask."

Yang Zhenchao made a phone call, said two sentences, and asked Wang Teng to report the license plate number, and soon the results were obtained.

"It was really brought back, let's go, I'll take you to pick it up." Yang Zhenchao hung up the phone and said.

"Okay." Wang Teng nodded, keeping up with him.

"Speaking of which, you are really a bit vicious."

When the two of them walked along the road, Yang Zhenchao suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

"The first time I encountered such a thing, my shot was really a bit lighter and lighter." Wang Teng said helplessly.

"Compared to you, the first time I killed, I was far behind. At that time, I almost capsized in the gutter. Fortunately, a senior shot me." Yang Zhenchao fell into the memory.

Then said with emotion.

"You are so young, you are already a high-level martial artist, and your strength is above me. It seems that in two years, you are expected to become a warrior!"

"Captain Yang has passed the prize, and I am also lucky." Wang Teng modestly said.

After a while, the two arrived at the place, signed the car and finished the car.

"No wonder you don't look down on those 100,000 yuan. It turns out that it's not that bad."

Wang Wangteng got into the car and waved at Yang Zhenchao.

"Captain Yang, thank you today, I have to go home, or my parents should be careful."

"You're welcome, I forgot, you are still a high school student, go back." Yang Zhen nodded.

Uh ...

Looking at the super run, a man in his thirties walked to Yang Zhenchao and said, "What is this kid about? You want Yang Zhenchao to take a trip in person."

"Nothing, but he is a senior warrior, and today killed five dead men with rune firearms by hand." Yang Zhenchao said.

"Senior Warrior!"

The man was shocked: "He is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He is already a senior warrior, and he can kill five dead men with rune firearms with his bare hands. His strength is so strong. Where did this come from genius!"

"Who knows, but ... it's incredible! I'm afraid to see him again in the future, I have to look up." Yang Zhenchao sighed.

The man nodded in sympathy.

Uh ...

Wang Teng didn't know the discussion between the two behind him, he drove straight to the Xingwu Museum.

After reaching Wu Guan, he came to the second floor.

Looking at the trainees in the training hall, the trainees who were training in full swing gradually calmed down.

He picked up a wave of attributes, then walked to a sandbag and started to practice boxing.

Huh!

Wang Wangteng needed a vent to release the pressure accumulated in his heart. He quickly punched out, his arms formed a residual image, and bombarded on the sandbag.

The sandbag felt as if he had been hit by a violent storm, shaking sharply in his punches.

Seeing his madness, the student next to him could not help but take a few steps back ... So terrible, is this person crazy? Hurry up and stay away!

As Wang Teng practiced boxing, his mind kept on killing five robbers today.

If you let yourself choose again, will you still shoot so hard?

The answer is ... yes!

Although he is unwell, he doesn't think he is wrong.

Kill those who kill, and people will always kill them!

And in that case, if you don't kill with one blow, you are likely to face more fierce resistance.

The other party has a rune gun in his hand, a little careless, the dead person is him, so the benevolence of the woman is not desirable, everything ... just to live.

After finishing boxing, he started practicing sword and sword!

Ye Wang Teng didn't want to stop for a moment, he had to put himself into extreme fatigue, and only then could he completely release the pressure.

By this practice, it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

All the students left before he dragged his exhausted body and drove home.

I returned home, and my heart was completely settled.

"Son, didn't you go out to eat with your classmates, why did you run to the martial arts again?"

Seeing Wang Teng sweating and looking exhausted, Li Xiumei couldn't help asking.

"I will go after dinner, so martial arts, the one who is particular about perseverance." Wang Teng smiled.

"You child, this time is very serious." Li Xiumei said with relief.

"Go wash and wash. I'll make some supper for you and I'll come down to eat."

Li Xiumei's caring made Wang Teng's cold heart feel the warmth immediately, and he went upstairs with a smile.

I changed clothes and went into the bathroom, turning on the faucet.

The cold water washed directly at his tired body, as if to wash everything away.

After taking a bath, Wang Teng felt an unprecedented ease. UU reading was transparent, and he dried his hair and walked downstairs.

"Wow, so fragrant! Mom, what did you cook?"

"Your favorite egg noodles, boiled in the soup with star animal meat, and added star animal meat, come and eat." Li Xiumei came out of the kitchen holding a bowl.

"It's no wonder that it smells a bit different, but it's more fragrant." Wang Teng couldn't wait to pick up chopsticks, took a sip and took a big mouthful.

"Really delicious!"

Swallow swallowed into his belly, and the hot air came out of his mouth. Wang Teng couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't eat too much, you have too much energy to practice martial arts, you have to make up for it." Li Xiumei said.

"Uh-huh."

Wang Teng swallowed more than half of the bowl of noodles into his stomach and asked, "Mom, my dad? Why didn't you see him come back?"

"He, I've been on a business trip, and I will not be back for two days." Li Xiumei said.

"Oh!"

After a while, Wang Teng finished eating the noodles and patted himself contentedly, stood up and stretched.

"I'm full, mom. I went upstairs, and you should rest early."

"I know, I will wash a bowl and go to sleep." Li Xiumei responded.

Wang Wangteng returned to his room, took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

There are several unread text messages on WeChat.

Two came from Bai Wei and asked him what he was doing. One came from Yu Hao. The boy wanted to practice martial arts with him.

It was sent by Wang Teng when he was held captive.

It's so late now, he hasn't returned, let's talk tomorrow.

He opened the computer for a while on the net and looked at the tortured spit of the sand sculpture netizens. When he was upset, he climbed to the bed in a happy mood, said good night to himself, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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