Wang Teng spent the rest of his time in a very relaxed manner. He mainly focused on recuperating from his injuries. When he had nothing to do, he would go to the Practical Training Building to pick up attributes.
Although it was the holidays, some students did not go back. They were still working hard in school.
What was the most despairing thing in the world?
That was, when you thought that people who were more talented than you were playing happily, you suddenly realized that they were actually working harder than you.
At this moment, Wang Teng, who was strolling in the gravity room, saw a familiar face.
"Baili!"
"Brother Teng." Baili Qingfeng heard the voice and turned to see Wang Teng. He was slightly stunned and said in surprise, "You … How did you become like this?"
"Oh, this. I accidentally injured myself during a mission." Wang Teng lowered his head and looked at the bandages on his body. He did not explain in detail and just brushed it off casually.
Actually, the injuries on his body were almost healed. The special ointment provided by the school was very effective. The wounds had already scabbed over. After another round of application, he would probably be as good as new.
After all, it was just an external injury. It was not a serious injury.
Even if it was a serious injury, it could be healed quickly with the help of some high-grade spirit pills.
This was the reason why alchemy was more advanced than modern medicine.
For ordinary medicine, it would take a hundred days for bones and tendons to heal. It would take a long time to heal. For alchemists, one spirit pill would guarantee that they would be full of energy for three to five days.
Moreover, some force injuries could only be treated with spirit pills. Modern medicine was helpless.
However, human intelligence was not to be underestimated. After modern medicine combined Runes technology and alchemy, it was also developing rapidly. Perhaps in the near future, there would be those advanced medical equipment that transcended the era. When that time came, advanced medicine would naturally bloom with its own unique brilliance.
"The outside world is indeed full of danger." Baili Qingfeng heard this and narrowed his eyes. The muscles on his body tensed up.
After spending so much time together, Wang Teng more or less understood Baili Qingfeng. Seeing him like this, he immediately knew what he was thinking. A few black lines appeared on his forehead.
However, on second thought, there was nothing wrong with being cautious. The outside world was indeed very dangerous. Look, he almost did not make it back this time.
Therefore, being cautious and brave was not a bad choice.
"Speaking of which, Brother Teng, you can already carry out missions. How enviable," Baili Qingfeng said.
"You should be promoted to a martial artist soon, right? You'll be able to carry out missions soon," Wang Teng said.
"Almost." Baili Qingfeng nodded.
"Good luck. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first. I won't disturb your cultivation," Wang Teng said.
"Alright!"
…
Other than strolling around the Building of Practical Training and picking up attributes, Wang Teng would also occasionally walk his dog in the field … No, he meant walking his little crow.
A strange man covered in bandages and a fat crow strolled around the field, forming a beautiful scenery.
It was the last day of the holiday.
When he woke up in the morning, Wang Teng found that the scabs on his wounds had fallen off. He could finally stop wearing bandages.
"I'm going home so that my parents won't worry."
Wang Teng ate breakfast and left the school.
Outside the school gate, a black car was parked by the roadside. Seeing Wang Teng come out, the eyes of a man who had been staring at the school gate suddenly lit up and walked over.
"You're Wang Teng?"
Seeing a stranger walk over and call out his name, Wang Teng was a little surprised. He frowned and said, "Who are you? Why are you looking for me? "
"My family head is looking for you. Oh right, my family head's surname is Yao," the man in a black suit said.
"Surname Yao." Wang Teng raised his eyebrows.
"I think you've already guessed it. Please come with me." The man was a little proud, thinking that Wang Teng had been intimidated.
After all, with his family head's status, wanting to summon a low-level martial artist who was still a school student was simply giving him too much face.
However …
"Get lost!" Wang Teng said coldly.
This Yao family head was most likely Yao Jun's father. With his feud with Yao Jun, no matter what the other party's motive was, Wang Teng didn't want to bother and didn't want to have any interaction with the other party.
The man's expression instantly stiffened. He said in disbelief, "Do you know what you're saying?"
"I'm asking you to get lost. Don't you understand human language?" Wang Teng said expressionlessly.
"Do you know who my family head is …"
Before the man could finish speaking, Wang Teng walked around him and walked into the distance.
"Stop right there!"
The man flew into a rage out of humiliation. His right hand formed a claw and grabbed Wang Teng's shoulder.
Bang!
But in the next moment, the man only felt his vision turn black and a sharp pain came from his face. Then, he flew to the side.
"How can he be so strong!?"
The man landed heavily on the ground. He only had time to think of this before he fainted.
A middle-aged man in the black car was finally alarmed and walked out of the car.
Seeing the man who fainted on the ground and Wang Teng standing at the side, he couldn't help but frown. He slowly walked over and said, "Young man, it's not a good thing to have too much hostility."
"Who are you to Yao Jun?" Wang Teng didn't answer him at all. Instead, he asked.
A trace of anger flashed across the middle-aged man's face. He forcefully suppressed it and said, "I'm Yao Jun's father, Yao Guancheng."
"Yao Jun's hostility is much stronger than mine. It's indeed not a good thing. Go back and teach him a lesson." Wang Teng said.
"You!" Yao Guancheng was so angry that he wanted to slap Wang Teng to death. But he couldn't. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm not going to argue with you. I'm here to reconcile with you."
"Reconcile?" Wang Teng seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He sneered and said, "Your son wants to kill me. You want me to reconcile with you?"
"There's no hatred in this world that can't be let go. If there is, then it must be because the bargaining chips are not enough." Yao Guancheng said.
"Hehe." Wang Teng sneered. He had to admit that he was disgusted by Yao Guancheng's face.
"Say it. What do you want to reconcile with me? As long as the conditions are not too much, I can agree to it. "Yao Guancheng said confidently.
"I'm sorry. I'm not interested in reconciling with someone who wants to kill me." Wang Teng said coldly.
After that, he didn't give Yao Guancheng a chance to reply. He directly walked past him and continued to walk forward.
"Do you know the consequences of rejecting my kindness?" Yao Guancheng's face was ugly as he shouted behind him.
Wang Teng stopped in his tracks.
Yao Guancheng thought he was afraid. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a trace of contempt.
"Are you threatening me?" Wang Teng smiled inexplicably: "Before you touch me, you'd better consider carefully whether your Yao family can bear the consequences."
Yao Guancheng stared at Wang Teng's back as he left. His face was gloomy and his heart was bewildered: "Could it be that this brat has some background that I don't know about?"
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