Chapter 162

Zhu Wu felt that he was very unlucky. He thought it was just a simple errand. He came to the East China Sea to give a clock to a small family, and he could sell Ren Qingcang a favor by the way.

Although Ren Qingcang might not do anything for him for such a little favor, it's always good to leave a little impression.

It's like offering incense to the Buddha. The Buddha may not remember you, but if you don't want to use half of the incense, the Buddha will definitely not care about you.

It seems to be thankless, but when it comes to an important moment, it may have unexpected effects.

Ren Qingcang is a direct disciple of the chief master of Thunder Martial Arts. What kind of person is the chief master of Thunder Martial Arts? He is the peak warrior-level combat power, and he is one of the most powerful people in the country. Letting out a little bit of benefits, as his direct disciple, Ren Qingcang will benefit endlessly.

Similarly, a little benefit from Ren Qingcang's fingers is enough to benefit an ordinary warrior with no background like him.

Most of the time warriors are pursuing interests. Zhu Wu has no grievances with the Wang family, but he is willing to be Ren Qingcang's pawn and charge forward because of interests.

It's a pity that he didn't expect Wang Teng to be so powerful, and he was suppressed without any effort, and he was powerless to fight back.

"That kid is a bit weird. Didn't he just become a martial artist? It's only been a summer vacation, how can he be so strong? Ordinary geniuses don't have such a fast improvement speed." Zhu Wu was a little puzzled, and then he gritted his teeth and said: " Hmph, even if you have some strength, so what, can you still compare with Ren Qingcang?"

"That boy is also stupid. He answered a few words casually, and he really let me go. He didn't understand the reason for letting the tiger go back to the mountain." Zhu Wu had a look of sarcasm on his face, and thought hard in his heart: "When I return to Xiadu, what should I say?" , I just told Ren Qingcang that this kid has some strength, and I escaped after being seriously injured, and then added fuel and vinegar to say how he insulted Ren Qingcang, Ren Qingcang will definitely send stronger warriors to the East China Sea , I still don’t believe it, his royal family is not finished.”

Zhu Wu rushed to the airport non-stop, staying in the East China Sea made him very uneasy, and he had to return to Xiadu as soon as possible.

An hour later, he boarded the plane.

The plane took off slowly and flew to Xiadu.

And just as the plane left the East China Sea, Zhu Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Just as his tense mind relaxed, his eyes suddenly widened, and he clutched his heart in pain.

"How...how is it possible!!"

He couldn't figure out what was going on until he died.

After uttering these words with difficulty, his head drooped and his vitality dissipated.

At the last moment, Wang Teng's face suddenly flashed in his mind. It turned out that he didn't want to let me go-it was me who was stupid!

ridiculous!

...

Not long after the banquet, the members of the Wang family followed Wang Teng's family to the new house in Deer Park.

A dozen or so people visited the villa, and then went back to the living room to chat.

"The environment here is really good. I saw a lot of security personnel patrolling just after I came in," said the eldest aunt Zhao Huili.

"Yes, there is no need to worry about safety issues. I heard that even warriors dare not come to make trouble." Li Xiumei's sister Li Xiulan said.

"After all, most of the residents here are families of warriors. Any one of them may be a strong man who can't be provoked. Who dares to be presumptuous." Wang Jialing said.

On the other side, Wang Teng stayed with a few juniors, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Well, Zhu Wu will definitely be very pleasantly surprised by the little gift I left in his body!"

In fact, it is a thin needle with spiritual power attached. Wang Teng's spiritual power cannot extend such a long distance, but if some spiritual power is left on an object, it will not dissipate in a short time, and he can use the spiritual power Simple operations such as detonation!

The thin needle not only has spiritual power attached, but also a little fire element force.

Wang Teng buried the thin needle at the edge of Zhu Wu's heart. Once it was detonated, it would directly pierce his heart.

Even a martial artist would definitely not be able to withstand this blow, so Wang Teng was not worried that he would not die by chance, he would definitely die on the spot.

It's a pity that the attribute bubble is too far away to pick it up...

For the next two days, Wang Teng went to Lin Chuxia to pick up poison attributes during the day, stayed at home with his parents at night, taught Doudou, sneaked into the Western Suburb Mental Hospital in the middle of the night to pick up spiritual attributes, and lived a full life.

Soon it was the day of school.

In Luyuan's new home, Wang Teng's family has already moved in.

Li Xiumei was checking Wang Teng's suitcase at this time, chattering non-stop, and her hands were not idle, stuffing all kinds of useful and unusable things into the suitcase.

"Mom, that's enough, the suitcase won't close anymore." Wang Teng said dumbfounded.

"It can be closed, your mother and I have a unique skill, no matter how much stuff there is, I will close it for you." Li Xiumei said confidently, without the slightest pause in the movements of her hands.

"But what are you doing with so many things? The school sells them all, and the school is near the university town. I can come back anytime. There's no need to bring so many things at once." Wang Teng said helplessly. .

"I heard that the military academy has strict discipline, and people are usually not allowed to leave the school gate." Li Xiumei said.

"It's not that exaggerated, and many things have to be used in the school. You probably won't be allowed to bring these messy things into the school gate."

"Ah, are you still not allowed to bring it in?"

Wang Teng tried every means to persuade Li Xiumei to give up the idea of ​​letting him take three suitcases to school.

"Brother Wang Teng, are you going to school?" Doudou sat on the sofa, staring at the busy Li Xiumei with big eyes without blinking, then turned to ask Wang Teng.

"That's right, my brother is going to school, you have to be obedient at home, you know?" Wang Teng squatted down in front of her, patted her head and said.

"(?￣?￣?) Alright, Doudou will be very obedient." Doudou said, nodding her head heavily.

"So cute!"

"But brother Wang Teng is not at home, who will teach Doudou how to practice martial arts?" Doudou asked after thinking about it, tilting his head.

Thinking of Doudou's recent performance, Wang Teng was surprised by that tenacity. He pondered for a moment and said, "Brother is not at home, so you should stop practicing. I will teach you when my brother comes back."

"Okay, then Doudou will wait for brother to come back." Doudou nodded seriously.

Li Xiumei watched the two talking, and couldn't help showing a smile on her face. These days, Doudou has shown far more cuteness than children of the same age at home, which makes people feel distressed and loved.

Half an hour later, Wang Teng walked out of the house dragging a suitcase.

"Behave well at school, and you don't have to worry about it at home." Wang Shengguo looked at him at the door and said.

"Don't worry, but if you have anything to do, you must call me," Wang Teng said.

Wang Shengguo nodded.

"Go!"

Wang Teng glanced at Li Xiumei and Wang Shengguo, finally stopped hesitating, turned and left without letting them see them off.