The end of a night of gathering wool, bah... the end of a night of training!
After Wang Teng picked up the last attributes, he came out of Jiexing Martial Arts Hall and drove home along the seaside road.
Ji Xing Martial Arts School is built on the seaside.
Along the coastline, there is a road with almost no vehicles passing by at night.
Under the dark night, it seemed particularly quiet.
Wang Teng was the last to leave, and the other martial arts students had already gone home.
Music was turned on in the car.
The exciting music disperses the silence around...
Today I watched the snow drifting by in the cold night
Drifting far away with a cooled heart
Chasing in the wind and rain, unable to distinguish traces in the fog
The sky is vast, you and me
Will it change (who is not changing)
…
squeak……
The screeching sound of brakes suddenly sounded, breaking the rhythm of the music.
Wang Teng stopped the car dangerously, and his body rushed forward due to inertia, but he was a warrior after all, and his body coordination was extraordinary, so he stopped immediately.
The high beam illuminated the front, and a big tree fell in the middle of the road.
At the same time, sitting on the trunk of the big tree was an indistinct figure.
Wang Teng frowned.
This person seems to have come with bad intentions.
It was completely like it was directed at him.
Just as I was about to get off the car, I suddenly remembered something and opened my [spiritual vision] eyes.
A ball of light like a fifty-watt incandescent lamp appeared within the field of vision...
The force!
Musha!!
Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat, why would a warrior come to find him? Who is the other party? What is his purpose...
A bunch of questions came to mind.
However, based on the intensity of the light reflected back from the [Spiritual Vision] eye, and then comparing it with his own, he would not be afraid even if a fight started.
Wang Teng took out his sword, put on his gloves, and then slowly got out of the car.
"Hand over the things!" The man looked at Wang Teng and said suddenly.
"What? I don't seem to know you!" Wang Teng said doubtfully.
"It doesn't matter whether you know me or not, but if you hand over the things you got from Bao'an Mountain, I will spare your life." The man said coldly.
"What are you getting from Baoan Mountain? I don't know what you are talking about." Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat.
How does this person know he took it?
The man sneered, stood up and walked towards Wang Teng: "You don't know? Then where did the sword and gloves in your hands come from?"
"Of course I bought this." Wang Teng said calmly.
As the other person walked in, he finally saw clearly that he was a man in his thirties. His appearance was unremarkable, but his eyes were like those of a lone wolf, not a kind person.
"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die." The man raised his cell phone: "The members of our team all have positioning systems installed on their cell phones. You did a good job of covering up the corpses, destroying the traces, and leaving no evidence of death. Unfortunately, you stupidly sent them
I brought my cell phone back.”
"Damn it, there is a positioning device on the phone, how careless!" Wang Teng cursed himself in his heart.
"Well, I have nothing to say. Tell me where the things are and I will decide to spare your life."
"I might as well tell you that I am a warrior. Even if you, a mere warrior, hold a rune weapon, you cannot be my opponent."
"So, don't make a mistake." The man said calmly.
Wang Teng was thankful in his heart: "Fortunately, I always carry those two mobile phones with me. This person just came to me, and he probably doesn't know where my home is."
There was a look of shock on his face.
"Warrior, you are actually a warrior!"
"But if I give you something, will you really let me go?"
Wang Teng, possessed by the drama queen, looked uneasy, hesitant and a little afraid, and seemed to have a hard time making a choice.
"Of course, you should be lucky that I am the only one who can handle this matter."
"If my other teammates find out, hey, they are not as easy to talk to as me." The man said.
"Others don't know?" Wang Teng raised his head.
"Yes, I know that, so you don't have to worry about others making trouble for you." The man seemed to have a sincere expression in order to convince Wang Teng.
"Okay, then I'll tell you, you have to promise to spare my life.
Wang Teng gritted his teeth and finally nodded heavily.
He walked towards the other party.
The man had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I will do what I say. I, a warrior, will not lie to you, a little warrior disciple."
"I'll just put that thing..."
Wang Teng walked within three meters in front of the man, his eyes narrowed, and he stepped heavily on his feet, suddenly rising up.
The smile on the man's face suddenly turned ferocious!
"Little bastard, I already know that you won't be honest, and I've been wary of you for a long time. How can you hide this little trick from me?"
"A mere warrior!"
"Today I will show you the difference between a warrior and a warrior disciple!"
The man punched Wang Teng, and his fist was covered with a layer of yellow force, giving off a thick and heavy feeling.
Wang Teng waved his sword.
Basic swordsmanship at the micro level!
When drawing the sword, he did not use any force.
However, just when the long sword collided with the opponent's fist, an explosive and scorching force burst out.
boom!
The two collided and roared.
Wang Teng tried his best, but the opponent regarded him as a warrior and just struck casually.
Make a decision!
laugh!
Muscles were severed, bones were chopped off, blood spurted out, and Lao Gao was splashed.
The man's screams also sounded.
"ah!"
One arm was chopped off by Wang Teng.
The man who was confident just now, as if he had everything under control, now turned pale, his face was distorted with pain, and his face was full of shock, anger and disbelief.
"Musha!"
"You are actually a warrior!!"
The man couldn't help but exclaim. He never imagined that the boy in front of him, who looked like he was just a high school student, would actually be a real warrior.
escape!
Must escape!
Otherwise you will die!!
The man had his arm broken and his strength was greatly reduced. He knew that he was no match for Wang Teng and was filled with resentment, but he turned around and ran away.
He saw Wang Teng's face full of murderous intent.
And those indifferent eyes.
No trace of anxiety or fear could be seen anymore, they were all fake and he was pretending.
This... drama queen!
"Want to leave!"
Wang Teng cut off the man's arm with one move without any hesitation. He unfolded his micro-level body skills and increased his speed. His sword was wrapped with flames and he slashed at the opponent.
"Boy, don't bully others too much!" the man yelled in fear, dodging again and again.
Wang Teng remained unmoved, his body and movement followed him like a shadow, pressing forward step by step.
But the opponent was obviously a seasoned warrior with rich experience in actual combat. Even though he was seriously injured, he still managed to hold on.
"Can't wait too long!"
"Quick victory!"
Wang Teng's heart was filled with urgency. In a daze, a flash of light flashed through him, and the sword dropped from his hand and was thrown towards the opponent.
call out!
The war sword carries the power of flames, like a crossbow arrow off the string, rushing forward.
The man's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead, the hairs on his body stood up, and he tried his best to duck away.
laugh!
The battle sword cut open his chest, leaving a trail of blood and burnt marks all around.
But he dodged the sword in the end.
"Hoo ho ho!" The man gasped, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
"Hahaha, little bastard, you can't kill me, today...
He laughed heartily, but before he could finish speaking, a strong, chilling wind hit him hard from the right side.
Turned.
A fist like a lump of ice quickly enlarged in front of my eyes!
