Complete Martial Arts Attributes

"presumptuous!"

"Let go of Feiyu!"

"Let go of him, you villain, you are so cruel!"

Wan Feiyu's companions shouted angrily, but none of them dared to step forward to help.

Even Wan Feiyu, a 2-star fighter, couldn't last a round in front of Wang Teng, and was defeated in an instant. Are they going to seek abuse?

Wang Teng grabbed Wan Feiyu's right hand and twisted it lightly.

"Ah!" Wan Feiyu suddenly let out another howl, his voice was shrill, his face was distorted, it was from the pain.

Then Wang Teng turned his head, looked at the clamoring people suspiciously and asked, "What did you say?"

"..." Everyone was dumbfounded.

on purpose!

He must have done it on purpose!

"..." Su Lingxuan was also speechless, this guy seems to have a dark belly!

She was a little worried about Wang Teng just now, but now she finds that this worry is completely unnecessary.

The kneecap of Wan Feiyu's leg was kicked to pieces by Wang Teng, and his free left hand was also broken. He said hoarsely, "What do you want?"

"Isn't it what you want? Why are you asking me instead?" Wang Teng looked at him and said innocently.

"Today I confess, you let me go, I can guarantee that the Wanjia will not pursue this matter." Wan Feiyu lowered his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and said.

"Heh~ Do you believe it?" Wang Teng looked at him mockingly and said.

"If you kill me, you won't be able to get out of Yangcheng!" Wan Feiyu's face changed, the person in front of him was obviously a ruthless person, and he cut off his limbs as soon as he made a move. What if he really wanted to kill him?

"Why don't we take a gamble on whether I can get out of Yangcheng after I kill you? What do you think of betting on a thousand rough stones?" Wang Teng touched his chin and said.

"..." Wan Feiyu.

How can you bet even if Nima killed me!

threaten! This is Chi Guoguo's threat!

This person is definitely not a good person, otherwise how could he say such insane words.

"..." Everyone.

"..." Su Lingxuan.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement." Wang Teng said with a smile: "So, you want to bet that I won't be able to get out of Yangcheng, right? After you've chosen, I'll send you on your way."

He pinched Wan Feiyu's neck with the other hand, and he was about to use force.

"Wait! Wait!!!" Wan Feiyu shouted repeatedly with a shocked expression on his face.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Wang Teng tilted his head and looked at him.

Wan Feiyu stammered, his throat couldn't help rolling, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "I, I will give you a thousand rough stones, please let me go."

"Who do you think I am?" Wang Teng's face darkened: "Am I the kind of person who will blackmail others? You are trying to ruin my reputation. You have such vicious thoughts, so I really can't keep you."

He slammed his palm hard, as if he was going to crush Wan Feiyu to death with one slap.

"No, no!" Wan Feiyu was so frightened that his soul trembled.

"Not what?" Wang Teng said.

"It's not extortion, it's my compensation to you. I've realized my mistake when I said something rude to you just now, but words can't express my apology, so I want to use this thousand rough stones to express my heart." Wan Wan Feiyu had never discovered that his eloquence was so good. In a hurry, he almost spoke in one breath without panting.

"Hehe, I will care about your thousand rough stones." Wang Teng sneered.

"Three thousand!" Wan Feiyu almost blurted out. Nothing that can be solved with money is not a problem. At this moment, his desire to survive is overwhelming.

Wang Teng was unmoved.

"Five thousand!"

Wang Teng remained expressionless.

"Six thousand!"

"Seven thousand!"

"Ten thousand!" Wan Feiyu swallowed, his eyes were bloodshot, and hissed.

Wang Teng's psychological pressure was too great. He felt as if he was on the verge of death, and he might not survive if he was not careful.

At this time, the expression on Wang Teng's face changed suddenly, he was extraordinarily amiable, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are too polite, but since you are so sincere, then I will reluctantly accept it."

Wan Feiyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Su Lingxuan was dumbfounded.

This operation shocked her into a celestial being. Inexplicably, a trace of admiration for Wang Teng arose in her heart. It was really... so amazing!

The children of those aristocratic families seemed to have seen a ghost. Wan Feiyu was usually quite domineering, but now he was so thoroughly cowardly in front of Wang Teng. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would even have thought that he was a fake.

When they looked at Wang Teng again, they completely changed. This guy is a devil at all!

"Come on, show me your sincerity." Wang Teng said softly.

"I..." Wan Feiyu said with some guilt: "I don't have so many rough stones on me now!"

"What??" Wang Teng stared, "Are you kidding me?"

"No, no, I still have 4,500 rough stones on me. I'll gather them together again!" Cold sweat dripped down Wan Feiyu's forehead again, his head turned quickly, and he hurriedly turned to Liu Xinghui and the others and said, "On your body How many rough stones are there? Take them out quickly, take them all out."

Those people hurriedly took out their own rough stones, and after a long time of gathering together, they finally got together 10,000 rough stones.

"Here you are, here are 11,000 rough stones, and I'll give you the extra ones, so you can let me go." Wan Feiyu looked at Wang Teng eagerly and said.

"..." Wang Teng looked weird, is he so scary? He was so scared.

But these children from aristocratic families are really rich. They pooled together, and they were able to gather more than 10,000 rough stones.

Do you want to make a few more strokes if you have the opportunity?

"In the future, don't be so arrogant and waste money!" Wang Teng advised kindly.

After finishing speaking, regardless of his expression, he let go of his hand, Wan Feiyu lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Then Wang Teng looked at Liu Xinghui who was huddled in the crowd with a half-smile, and walked towards him.

Liu Xinghui's complexion changed, and he said with a sarcastic smile, "Brother Wang, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

"I really didn't expect that." Wang Teng smiled slightly.

The two greeted each other as if they had just met friends.

Just as Liu Xinghui breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Teng suddenly slapped him away.

Boom!

Liu Xinghui flew four or five meters away, and fell to the ground hard. His cheeks were swollen and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with two molars.

He looked at Wang Teng with a blank face, his eyes gradually became frightened, and his complexion was extremely pale.

The others were stunned for a moment. This guy is really moody. He was smiling just now, but suddenly he started to fight. What puzzled them was, why did he hit Liu Xinghui? Do they have hatred too?

"Is it fun to do these tricks behind the scenes?" Wang Teng walked up to Liu Xinghui, looked down at him, and asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Liu Xinghui said with a flickering look, pretending to be innocent.