The next day, Saturday.
It was rare for Wang Teng to wake up late. He only opened his eyes at around 8 am.
The sunlight shone in through the window and landed on his face. He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face and get used to it.
"Oh, it's 8: 45 am."
Wang Teng looked at the time, got up, brushed his teeth, and washed his face. Then, he walked downstairs.
The servants at home, Auntie Chen and Auntie Li, were already working. Auntie Chen was sweeping the floor while Auntie Li was wiping the dust.
The villa was big, but it was troublesome to clean. It was obviously unrealistic to do it by himself.
"You're up. Come and have breakfast," Li Xiumei said when she saw him.
"Mom, I overslept. Why didn't you wake me up?" Wang Teng said.
"I saw that you were tired, so I didn't wake you up. Anyway, it's Saturday. One or two hours won't make a difference," Li Xiumei said.
"Young Master has changed a lot. He's becoming more and more hardworking," Auntie Li said with a smile.
Although Auntie Chen and Auntie Li were servants, they got along well with the family. In the past, no matter how much of a playboy Wang Teng was, he never disrespected them.
This was all thanks to Wang Shengguo's strictness and Li Xiumei's moral education.
Like parents, like children.
"I heard that Young Master is practicing martial arts. My son used to practice martial arts too. Unfortunately, he didn't have the talent and could only give up. After all, practicing martial arts is too much of a burden for ordinary people like us," Auntie Chen said.
"You guys, stop praising him. Otherwise, he'll be so proud of himself," Li Xiumei said with a smile.
Wang Teng chatted with Auntie Li and Auntie Li as he ate breakfast.
He also replied to the WeChat messages that Bai Wei and Yu Hao had sent last night.
After breakfast, he said goodbye to Li Xiumei and drove out.
Jixin Martial House, second floor of the martial arts training building.
Wang Teng greeted a few students he was familiar with.
"Teng, you're a little late today!" Zhang Shaoyang stopped practicing and wiped the sweat off his forehead. It seemed that he had been practicing for about an hour.
"I overslept, and my mom didn't wake me up," Wang Teng said helplessly.
"Hahaha, all mothers are the same. If I oversleep, my mother will never wake me up." Zhang Shaoyang laughed.
Wang Teng laughed and shook his head.
"Oh right, I have something to tell you. I'm about to become an Advanced Martial Disciple," Zhang Shaoyang said happily.
"Oh, then I have to congratulate you. When are you going to advance?" Wang Teng was surprised, but he didn't find it strange.
Zhang Shaoyang's strength was already very close to that of an Advanced Martial Disciple. Previously, he had already guessed that Zhang Shaoyang could advance at any time.
"I'll get used to it in the morning and then go for the test. If nothing goes wrong, I'll be training on the third floor in the afternoon," Zhang Shaoyang said.
Wang Teng nodded and joked, "On the third floor, there will be even more experts. Don't be abused too badly."
"Hmph, how is that possible? After I train for a while, I'll definitely catch up to them. You, on the other hand, don't make me wait too long. Become an Advanced Martial Disciple as soon as possible. I realized that sparring with you makes me improve faster." Zhang Shaoyang said.
"Okay, I won't make you wait too long." Wang Teng laughed.
The two of them chatted for a while and didn't waste any more time. They both started to train.
In the afternoon, Wang Teng went to watch Zhang Shaoyang's test. He met all the criteria and successfully became an Advanced Martial Disciple and went to the third floor.
Wang Teng was sincerely happy for him.
Advanced Martial Disciple, one step closer to becoming a Martial Disciple!
Although there was still a long way to go, every martial artist was fighting for it.
"When can I become a Martial Disciple?"
"It would be great if I could get a Force Cultivation Method!"
"Unfortunately, it's too difficult!"
Wang Teng thought silently. He was still at a loss.
Wang Teng spent the rest of the time in the dojo. He picked up attributes and trained himself with all his might. Even Fatty Wu Liang didn't have the mood to tease him.
Sunday, nine o 'clock.
Wang Teng was still training in the dojo when he suddenly received a call from Xu Jie.
He said that there was a gathering today where he could meet many aristocratic friends. He invited him, Bai Wei, and the others to go together.
Wang Teng wanted to refuse, but in the end, he couldn't stand Xu Jie's pestering. He looked like he would annoy him to death if he didn't agree.
He could only helplessly agree.
After all, they had been friends for many years. It wasn't good to embarrass Xu Jie.
To be honest, he wasn't very willing to go.
In his previous life, he had participated in countless gatherings like this.
There were all rich second generation children of officials. Everyone gathered together to eat, drink, and play. At the same time, they also got to know each other.
After forming a good relationship, they would interact more in the future and help each other out.
However, when his family fell, these people hid as far away as possible. None of them were willing to help.
At that time, he understood.
They were all bad friends. On the surface, they were brothers. If they could help, it was only small problems. If there was a big problem, they wouldn't be reliable at all.
"Forget it. I'll just treat it as a freeloader." Wang Teng comforted himself.
He put the sword and saber in his hands back into the weapons room. Then, he went home to pack up and change his clothes. He was ready to meet up with Xu Jie and the others.
"Mom, I won't be coming back for dinner tonight. I'll be attending a gathering with Xu Jie and the others." Wang Teng said to Li Xiumei.
"Go. It's good to go out and meet a few more friends. If you practice martial arts all day, I'm afraid that you'll become a martial arts maniac. You won't even be able to find a girlfriend in the future …"
When Li Xiumei mentioned a girlfriend, Wang Teng suddenly had a headache.
Moreover, looking at her appearance, it seemed like she wanted to talk about this topic endlessly. He was so scared that he immediately ran away.
"Scary!"
Wang Teng drove the car with lingering fear.
Twenty minutes later, he met up with Xu Jie and the others at the toll booth at the highway intersection to Mount Bao 'an.
This gathering was held at a villa in Mount Bao 'an.
It was said that the host's family was very influential and had great influence among the younger generation. The villa was completely his personal property. This time, he had provided it for everyone to use for the gathering.
The four of them drove two cars. Bai Wei sat in Wang Teng's car and roughly explained the situation to him.
Actually, she was not very clear about the details.
Xu Jie drove the car and led the way in front.
Yu Hao sat in his car and was a little resentful. He originally wanted to sit with Bai Wei so that they could chat along the way.
However, before he could say anything, Bai Wei had already run into Wang Teng's car.
Wang Teng's sports car could only seat two people. Yu Hao could only give up on the idea.
Mount Bao 'an was in the suburbs of Donghai City. If they drove on the highway, it would only take them half an hour to reach it.
There were road signs on the highway. They followed the signs and exited the highway. Then, they followed a cement road and drove straight into the mountain.
Mount Bao 'an had been developed for many years. Many villas and entertainment facilities were built on the mountain. In order to facilitate travel, a wide road was paved.
This was also because Mount Bao 'an was not very high. If it was too high, the road would not be able to reach it.
There were lush trees on both sides of the road. The scenery was pleasant. Occasionally, the sound of birds chirping could be heard. There was also the sound of flowing water in the mountains. It made people feel relaxed and happy.
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