All-Attribute Martial Dao

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening before Wang Teng came out of the police station.

Before that, he called home and told his parents that he had an appointment with his classmates to eat out at night.

In fact, he was taken to the police station and made a transcript.

Fortunately, Wang Teng was the victim, and the police released him after learning what had happened.

The detective captain Yang Zhenchao personally took Wang Teng to the door and handed him a cigarette.

"Smoker?"

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

The two lit up their cigarettes, and became foggy at the door of the police station.

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

"Don't mention it!"

Wang Teng sighed and shook his head.

Yang Zhenchao didn't entangle, and said with a serious face: "Those robbers fled to Donghai City from other cities. They have committed many major crimes in the past, and they are all wanted."

"You should have noticed that they are all wicked people, and everyone has several lives on their hands."

"If you get rid of them, it is completely for the people, so don't put too much pressure on them."

Wang Teng felt a little better in his heart.

"Sure enough, they are all bad guys. If they weren't forced to be helpless, how could I be a good student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, and physicality be so cruel to them."

"..." Yang Zhenchao.

This kid seems a little shameless!

He felt that he was completely in vain, and he suddenly said, "When the process on our side is completed, 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 his hand: "No need, I can't afford the bonus and pennant."

"Really not? These robbers have been wanted for a long time and have not been caught, so the bounty is quite high, as much as 100,000!" Yang Zhenchao thought that Wang Teng didn't know the amount of the bounty, so he explained.

"No need, I don't need this money!" Wang Teng said calmly.

"Not bad for this amount of money?" Yang Zhenchao was speechless, the kid said quite loudly.

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

"Then I will thank you for the entire police station." Yang Zhenchao suddenly respected.

"By the way, Captain Yang, before I was taken away by those hostages, the car was parked halfway, can you check for me, has my car been impounded 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 a few words, asked Wang Teng to report the license plate number, and soon there was a result.

"Really brought back, let's go, I will take you to get it back." Yang Zhenchao hung up the phone and said.

"Okay." Wang Teng nodded and followed his pace.

"Speaking of which, you are really a bit cruel to act."

When the two were walking on the road, Yang Zhenchao suddenly turned to look at him.

"The first time I encountered this kind of thing, the shot was indeed somewhat mild or not serious." Wang Teng said helplessly.

"Compared with you, the first time I killed someone, it was a long way off. At that time, I almost capsized in the gutter. Fortunately, a senior rescued me." Yang Zhenchao fell into memory.

Then he said with some emotion.

"You are already a senior warrior at such a young age, and your strength is even higher than mine. It seems that in less than two years, you are expected to become a warrior!"

"Captain Yang passed the award, and I was lucky." Wang Teng said modestly.

Before long, the two of them arrived at the place, signed and took the car, Yang Zhenchao looked at the supercar in front of him, speechless.

"No wonder you look down on the one hundred thousand dollars, it turns out that it's not bad."

Wang Teng got into the car and waved to Yang Zhenchao.

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

"You are welcome, you have forgotten, you are still a high school student, go back soon." Yang Zhenchao nodded.

...

Watching Chao run away, a man in his thirties walked to Yang Zhenchao's side and said, "What's the background of this kid? You want Yang Zhenchao to run by yourself."

"No background, but he is a senior warrior. Today he killed five desperadoes holding rune firearms with his bare hands." Yang Zhenchao said.

"Senior Warrior!"

The man was shocked and said: "He is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He is already a senior warrior, and he was able to kill five desperadoes holding rune firearms with his bare hands. He is so strong, where did this come from? genius!"

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

The man nodded in sympathy.

...

Wang Teng didn't know the discussion between the two behind him. He drove the car and drove straight to the Pole Star Martial Arts Hall.

After arriving at the martial arts hall, he came to the second floor.

Looking at the trainees in the training hall in full swing, some floating moods gradually settled down.

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

Bang bang bang!

Wang Teng needed a catharsis to release the pressure accumulated in his heart. He quickly threw out his punches, and his arms formed afterimages and bombarded the sandbags.

The sandbag shook sharply in his fist as if it had been subjected to a violent storm.

Seeing his madness, the student next to him couldn't help but backed away a few steps... It was terrible, is this person mad, hurry up and stay away!

As Wang Teng was practicing boxing, the situation of killing five robbers continued to emerge in his mind today.

If you let yourself choose again, will you still make such a ruthless shot?

The answer is...Yes!

Although he was unwell, he did not feel that he was at fault.

Killers, people will kill them!

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

The other party has a rune gun in his hand, and if he is not careful, he is the one who died, so the benevolence of a woman is not desirable, everything... is just to live.

After practicing boxing, he began to practice swords and swords!

Wang Teng didn't want to stop for a moment. He wanted to plunge himself into extreme exhaustion. Only in this way could he completely release the pressure.

This practice lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening.

After all the students left, he dragged his exhausted body and drove home.

When I got home, my whole heart was completely laid down.

"Son, didn't you go out for dinner with your classmates? Why did you go to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts again?"

Seeing Wang Teng sweating profusely, Li Xiumei couldn't help asking.

"I didn't go there until I finished the meal, I practiced martial arts, what I pay attention to is perseverance." Wang Teng smiled.

"You child, you are serious this time." Li Xiumei said with satisfaction.

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

Li Xiumei's care made Wang Teng's cold heart suddenly feel warm, and he smiled and walked upstairs.

He took a change of clothes, walked into the bathroom, and turned on the faucet.

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

After the shower, Wang Teng felt an unprecedented relaxation, and his whole body was transparent. He dried his hair and walked downstairs.

"Wow, it smells good! Mom, what did you cook delicious?"

"Your favorite egg noodles are boiled in soup with star beast meat and added with star beast meat. Come eat it." Li Xiumei walked out of the kitchen holding a bowl.

"No wonder it smells a bit different, but it's more fragrant." Wang Teng couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, sucked and took a big mouthful.

"Really delicious!"

Wang Teng couldn't help but sighed as he swallowed wholeheartedly in his stomach, and the heat came out of his mouth.

"If it tastes delicious, eat more. Your martial arts is too exhausting, so you need to make up for it." Li Xiumei said.

"Uh-huh."

Wang Teng swallowed most of the bowl of noodles in his stomach in two or three swallows, then raised his head and asked, "Mom, where's my dad? Why didn't I see him come back?"

"He, I went on a business trip and won't be back these two days." Li Xiumei said.

"Oh!"

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

"Eat so full, Mom, I went upstairs, and you should rest early."

"Understood, I wash the dishes and go to bed." Li Xiumei responded.

Wang Teng returned to his room and took out his cell phone to check it out.

There are several unread text messages on WeChat.

Two are from Bai Wei, asking him what he is doing, and one is from Yu Hao, this kid wants to practice martial arts with him.

It was all sent when Wang Teng was held hostage, so naturally he couldn't reply.

It's so late now, and he didn't come back, so let's talk about it tomorrow.

He turned on the computer and went to the Internet for a while to see how the sand sculpture netizens were spitting out. When the sleepiness surged, he climbed into bed in a happy mood, said goodnight to himself, closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

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