Outside the Fuhua Residential Area.
Wang Teng paid the fare and was about to get out of the car when the taxi driver in front suddenly said, "Something seems to have happened in the Fuhua Residential Area. There's a fire in front. I didn't expect an accident to happen in such a high-end residential area. Should I call the police? Forget it, the property management must have already called the police. There's no one in front … "
The driver rambled on. Wang Teng's expression changed when he heard the first few sentences. He immediately rushed out of the car.
He looked into the residential area and saw a fire rising into the sky.
His expression changed again … It was in the direction of his house!
"Damn it!"
Wang Teng stomped on the ground.
Crack … Boom!
There was a loud explosion. Wang Teng had already turned into a shadow and rushed inside.
The taxi driver was stunned. He stared at Wang Teng's back and said in shock, "Oh my god, this guy is a martial artist at such a young age! No wonder he can afford to live in a villa! "
…
The residential area was already in a mess.
It was noon. Many people were still working outside. Those at home were either housewives or children.
Such a big fire must have attracted the attention of the residents. Many of them called the police and ran out of their houses, tiptoeing in the direction of the fire.
"What's going on? Why is there a fire all of a sudden? "
"Who knows? I was about to take a nap. I ran out when I saw the fire."
"Did you call the property management?"
"They must have known."
There was a lot of discussion along the way. Chinese people loved to watch a show, especially housewives. They had nothing better to do. If they didn't find something to talk about, they wouldn't be able to get through the day.
Such a big event was enough for them to talk about for many days.
"Xiao Bao, don't run around. It's dangerous!"
"No, I want to take a look. It's a big fire …"
A young woman in her thirties was pulling a seven or eight-year-old child. The child was like a happy husky, going wherever there was trouble.
Then, he was beaten up by his mother. Only then did he stop crying.
Wang Teng ran quickly and passed in front of the mother and son. They only saw a flash of a shadow and a gust of wind.
"What was that just now?"
"It looks like a person!"
"This speed … he's a martial artist!!"
"Mom, what is a martial artist? Can it be eaten? Is it good? "
"Brat, don't talk nonsense. Martial artists will run to your window in the middle of the night and eat people. Are you afraid?"
…
Wang Teng: "…"
A martial artist's hearing was incomparable to an ordinary person's. When Wang Teng heard this sentence, even though the situation was urgent, he couldn't help but stagger and almost fall to the ground.
"Have you heard? I heard that something happened to Wang Fugui's family."
"Ah, Wang Fugui, the nouveau riche in real estate?"
"It's him, it's him. I heard that he killed someone in the past. Now that the person's son has become a martial artist, he's back to take revenge!"
"Martial artists taking revenge? That's not easy to deal with."
"That's right. The martial artist is in the right. That's why I said that we shouldn't earn money that goes against our conscience …"
When he passed by a few women, he heard their discussion.
"Wang Fugui!"
His heart relaxed slightly. It seemed that it wasn't his family that was in trouble.
He knew about Wang Fugui. Wang Shengguo had also mentioned this person many times at home. However, what was different from what these women said was that Wang Shengguo had mixed opinions about Wang Fugui.
Wang Fugui was born in the countryside. As everyone knew, it was harder for people with a lower background to succeed.
Especially for people like him who were uneducated and had no family background.
Later, when he came to Donghai City, he started a small business and gradually got to know people in the underworld. From then on, he started to make a fortune.
During those years, he was very famous and ordinary people didn't dare to provoke him. However, after a few years, he managed to clean up his image and started a proper business. He even attended charity events from time to time and donated a lot of money every time.
Even so, there were still many people who looked down on him. They scoffed at his actions.
People were like that, always looking for a sense of superiority over others.
Real rich people looked down on those who climbed up from the bottom and thought that they were nouveau riche.
But thinking about it carefully, who didn't climb up from the bottom?
Zhu YZ used to be a beggar, but later on, he became a king.
Heroes never ask about their origins!
Unfortunately, people nowadays seemed to have thrown this sentence out of the solar system.
"Aunt Xiao, you said that something happened to Wang Fugui's family?" Wang Teng stopped to confirm.
"Oh, it's Little Teng. You're back!" The woman called Aunt Xiao saw Wang Teng and immediately smiled. This was the martial arts exam's top scholar, a proper martial artist. There was no harm in having a good relationship with him.
She then replied, "Yes, I secretly went over to take a look. That martial artist shouted himself and told others not to interfere."
"Thank you. I thought that something happened to my family." Wang Teng nodded. It was as if a huge rock had been lifted from his heart.
"It's not your family. But you better go home quickly. Your house is so close. It's not good to be involved." Aunt Xiao reminded.
"You're right. I'll go first."
"Okay, okay. Go quickly."
Auntie Xiao looked at Wang Teng running away. She couldn't help but sigh to the ladies beside her. "In the past, he was still a playboy who went out to drink all day. I didn't expect him to change so drastically. Look at how polite he was just now."
"Isn't that so? Wang Shengguo is so lucky. His son is so promising. The Wang family won't have to worry anymore." A woman beside her agreed.
"Not only won't they have to worry, they might even be able to improve." Another woman said enviously.
"Sigh, look at Wang Teng and then think about my little brat. It's so infuriating …" Aunt Xiao said resentfully.
"Let me tell you. Ask your husband to beat him up tonight. He'll definitely be obedient in the future. If he can't be settled with one beating, then beat him up a few more times. I'm sure he'll be obedient."
Aunty Xiao nodded thoughtfully.
In a certain bar, a young man who was playing a game with a beautiful woman suddenly shuddered.
"What's going on? Is the air conditioner too high? "The young man asked doubtfully.
"Young Master Xiao, what's wrong?" The beauty beside him asked.
"Nothing, nothing. Little beauty, let's continue playing. I'm coming … hahaha!"
"Young Master Xiao, come and catch me. If you catch me, I'll let you …"
… …
Wang Fugui's house was already in a sea of fire. The surrounding property owners were holding fire extinguishers, but they didn't dare to go up. However, if the fire spread, they would immediately go up to extinguish it and prevent the fire from spreading to other houses.
This was already the best outcome. That martial artist was only looking for trouble with Wang Fugui's house. As long as the fire in Wang Fugui's house was not extinguished, the martial artist wouldn't care about anything else. This was what he said himself.
However, seeing the scene in front of them, many people couldn't bear to see it.
On the grass in front of them, a young man was holding a spear. The tip of the spear was surrounded by flames. It was very impressive.
But at this moment, the tip of the spear was aimed at a four or five-year-old girl.
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