All-Attribute Martial Dao

After six o'clock, Wang Shengguo returned home.

Li Xiumei asked Aunt Chen, the servant, to tell Wang Teng to go downstairs to eat.

Wang Teng had just finished taking a shower, changed his clothes, and was blowing his hair with a hair dryer.

"Understood, Aunt Chen, I will go down immediately."

He answered casually.

After becoming a martial artist, even his hearing has been improved a lot, and the noise of the hair dryer did not affect him at all.

In less than a minute, he finished his hair, unplugged, and went downstairs to eat.

Both Wang Shengguo and Li Xiumei were waiting for him.

There were several bowls of dishes on the table, steaming hot and fragrant.

The family sat together for dinner.

"Son, how did you practice today?"

Li Xiumei asked Wang Shengguo what Wang Shengguo most wanted to ask, and he looked at Wang Teng eagerly.

Having said that, it is not easy for Wang Shengguo to be a father. Usually his friends show off to him how good his son and daughter are, and that so-and-so children have become intermediate martial arts, high-level martial arts, and so on.

Only Wang Shengguo could not tell. He thought of him as the boss of a big company with billions of assets, but his son was unlearned.

Speaking out will definitely be laughed at.

Now his son finally wakes up and is willing to practice martial arts. When he really becomes a senior martial artist, he can also go out and talk.

"It's okay, the brother of the martial arts hall said that I still have talent." Wang Teng said.

He didn't tell his parents that he was already an intermediate martial artist, and when the happiness came too suddenly, he was afraid that they would faint with joy.

Tell them slowly later.

"It's good to have talent, and it's good to have talent."

Wang Shengguo's happy eyes narrowed, and he waved his big hand and said: "You practice hard. Although our Wang family is not a rich man, it is at least much better than ordinary people. Don't worry about martial arts resources."

Wang Teng nodded without saying much.

He is not very worried about resources. Others may need various martial arts resources, but he is not very dependent on them.

With the golden finger, the resources of others are his resources!

"Come on, eat more, practice for a day, I must be hungry and tired."

Compared with whether Wang Teng can become a martial artist, Li Xiumei is more concerned about whether he suffers or not. Watching Wang Teng devour her, she feels a little distressed.

Wang Teng couldn't even bother to speak. He had to say that the star beast meat was indeed too delicious, fat but not greasy, and it melted in the mouth.

Eat it in your belly, as if there is a warm current flowing in the limbs, soothing tiredness.

Li Xiumei and Wang Shengguo also ate a little, but did not dare to eat more.

After all, they didn't practice martial arts, and they ate too much.

Although ordinary people in the martial arts era are affected by the force and have much higher physical fitness, it is a long-term and subtle influence.

After eating, Wang Teng was about to go to the Pole Star Martial Arts Hall, when his cell phone rang.

Upon hearing this, Xu Jie's voice came out.

"Brother Wang Teng, we are already at the Rose Bar. Come here quickly."

Wang Teng finally remembered this thing that he had forgotten a long time ago. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, wait, I'll be there later."

"It seems that I won't be able to go to the Pole Star Martial Arts Hall tonight."

Wang Teng has some regrets, but he also knows that after all, it is impossible to soak in the martial arts hall every day.

"Just relax."

Wang Teng greeted his parents and went out.

Boom boom boom...

Sports cars roar on the street, whether it is the streamlined body or the huge roar, it is the focus of passersby's eyes.

Nancheng Bar Street!

There are many bar streets in the East China Sea, and Nancheng is the most prosperous one.

A large number of bars gather here, of different types, different styles, and even different price points.

Popular bars are suitable for low-end consumers, while high-end bars are suitable for the elite of society or the children of the rich.

Although I don't want to say that, people are indeed divided into different classes invisibly.

Every night, a street light in the bar, bright neon lights, brilliant light and shadow intertwined, converge into a dreamlike wonder.

Young urban men and women work with heavy loads during the day and are stressful, and hope to find a place to relax at night.

Social pressure has never disappeared. In the martial arts era, the pressure is even heavier.

They need to vent!

Of course, for people like Wang Teng, it is nothing more than a place to have fun.

Outside the Rose Bar, there was a luxury sports car parked for a while. Wang Teng searched for a long time and finally found an empty parking space to park the car, and then walked into the bar.

Boom!

A door separates the inside and outside of the bar into two worlds.

At the moment when the door was opened, the world's best music, the sound of handsome men and women talking and laughing, and the flickering light of bright and dark gathered together and impacted Wang Teng's eardrums and eyes.

"What a familiar feeling!"

After the defeat and disappearance of the Wang family in the previous life, Wang Teng never visited the bar again.

He seemed to be kicked out of this noisy world.

But now, he is back!

Wang Teng strode into the Rose Bar, with a handsome face and brand-name clothing. In addition, after becoming a warrior in the past two days, his body has become strong and straight, his mental outlook has been renewed, and his whole person is like a diamond in the sand, looking extraordinarily bright and dazzling. .

Many women's eyes were attracted by him, and they seemed to be a little interested.

Wang Teng used to be an old bacon, but now he is a real little fresh meat, with a touch of tenderness in his appearance, but his temperament is completely different.

He has experienced many things in his previous life, and his life has been ups and downs.

I have enjoyed wealth and poverty.

Once high-spirited, youthful, and degenerate, depressed...

The rich experience has created his calm temperament, which makes it easy for people to feel good at first sight.

Wang Teng scanned the bar, looking for Xu Jie and others.

At this time, a voice came from the left.

"Brother Wang Teng, here, here!"

Wang Teng saw the girl who was waving at him, Bai Wei, a little sister in their circle.

The head of the ball is tied, with a playful appearance and a touch of charm.

Wang Teng still remembers that after adulthood, this little girl looked like a disaster for the country and the people. I don't know how many men were fascinated by her.

"You guys came early enough."

Bai Wei made room for Wang Teng, and Wang Teng sat down beside her.

"Brother Wang Teng, you are late." Xu Jie complained.

"Long night, this is just the beginning, why are you here so early?" Wang Teng smiled.

"Brother Wang Teng!"

Another boy also greeted Wang Teng.

"Yu Hao, it's been a long time since I saw you." Wang Teng looked at each other.

"My dad was caught tightly recently, and I still sneaked out today." Yu Hao said helplessly.

"This kid was held by his dad to practice martial arts." Xu Jie smiled gleefully.

"Oh? How is your practice?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.

"I'm already a low-level warrior." Yu Hao touched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Damn, you kid, you became a low-level warrior without a word!" Xu Jie exclaimed, obviously he didn't know the news yet.

"Only you became a martial artist among us, and we were bullied later, but we are all looking for you."

Then he put on Yu Hao's shoulders and said with a smile.

"Little mouse, I will rely on you from now on!" Bai Wei also smiled and agreed.

Yu Hao was a little proud of what they said, especially Bai Wei's affirmation made him very useful.

A few people have left recently, and it is inevitable that there will be some faint feelings between men and women.

That's what Yu Hao did to Bai Wei.

Wang Teng smiled and asked, "Why didn't you see Yuan Zhenghua?"

Several people were silent for a while.

"He won't come!" Xu Jie sneered.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Wang Teng frowned and asked.

"That guy climbed up to Li Rongcheng of the Li family and became a dog leg." Xu Jie pouted.

"Li Rongcheng!"

Wang Teng thought for a while, and finally remembered such a person from the depths of his memory.

Wang Teng's family is almost the same, and his parents know each other. They have business contacts with each other, so they naturally become a small circle.

The Li family where Li Rongcheng is located is not a small family in the East China Sea, much stronger than the others.

Yuan Zhenghua and Li Rongcheng got close, in Xu Jie's view, they were climbing on each other's thighs.

This is the case with the rich second-generation circle of them. Only if they are close in strength can they be called friends.

There is too much difference, but it has become a clinging.

"Don't talk about him, everyone has their own ambitions, there is nothing to say." Wang Teng said nonchalantly.

"Yes, let's not talk about that kid, I get angry when I mention him." Xu Jie said.

Several people changed the subject, ordered wine and fruit plate, talking and laughing, Wang Teng gradually recovered the feeling of being young.

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