At around six o 'clock, Wang Shengguo returned home.
Li Xiumei asked the servant, Auntie Chen, to call Wang Teng downstairs for dinner.
Wang Teng had just taken a shower and changed his clothes. He was drying his hair with a hairdryer.
"Got it, Auntie Chen. I'll be right down."
He replied casually.
After becoming a Martial Disciple, even his hearing had improved a lot. The noise from the hairdryer didn't affect him at all.
In less than a minute, he finished drying his hair, unplugged it, and went downstairs for dinner.
Wang Shengguo and Li Xiumei were waiting for him.
There were several bowls of steaming hot dishes on the table. The aroma assailed his nostrils.
The whole family sat around the table to eat.
"Son, how was your practice today?"
Li Xiumei asked the question that Wang Shengguo wanted to ask the most. He looked at Wang Teng eagerly.
Speaking of which, Wang Shengguo didn't have it easy as a father. Usually, his friends would brag to him about how outstanding their sons and daughters were, and how their children had become Intermediate Martial Disciples, Advanced Martial Disciples, and so on.
Only Wang Shengguo found it hard to talk about it. He was the CEO of a company with over a hundred million in assets, but his son was ignorant and incompetent.
If word got out, he would definitely be laughed at.
Now that his son finally woke up and was willing to practice martial arts, when he really became an Advanced Martial Disciple, he would be able to talk about it.
"It's okay. The senior at the martial arts center said that I'm still talented." Wang Teng said.
He didn't tell his parents that he was already an Intermediate Martial Disciple. If happiness came too suddenly, they would faint from happiness.
He would tell them slowly in the future.
"It's good that you're talented. It's good that you're talented."
Wang Shengguo was so happy that his eyes narrowed. He waved his hand and said, "Practice well. Although our Wang family isn't rich, at least we're better than ordinary people. You don't have to worry about martial arts resources."
Wang Teng nodded and didn't say anything.
He wasn't worried about resources. Others might need all kinds of martial arts resources, but he didn't rely on them.
With a golden finger, other people's resources were his resources!
"Come, eat more. After a day of practice, you must be hungry and tired."
Compared to whether Wang Teng could become a Martial Disciple, Li Xiumei was more concerned about his suffering. Seeing Wang Teng wolfing down the food, her heart ached.
Wang Teng didn't have time to talk. He had to admit that the star beast meat was delicious. It was fat but not greasy. It melted in his mouth.
After eating it, he felt as if there was a warm current flowing through his limbs and bones, relieving his fatigue.
. by Wang Teng's, he didn't eat's's's a lot.
't's's's's's't..
Although the ordinary people of the Martial Dao Era were affected by origin power and their physical attributes were much higher, this was a long-term, imperceptible influence.
After dinner, Wang Teng was preparing to head to Jixin Martial House when his phone rang.
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"Brother Wang Teng, we're already at Rose Bar. Come quickly."
Wang Teng finally remembered this matter that he had forgotten a long time ago. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Alright, wait for me. I'll be right there."
"Looks like I can't go to Jixin Martial School tonight."
Wang Teng was a little disappointed, but he knew he couldn't stay at the martial school every day.
"I'll just take it as a relaxing time."
Wang Teng bade farewell to his parents and left the house.
Vroom vroom vroom …
The sports car roared on the street. The streamlined body and the loud roar attracted the attention of passersby.
South City's bar street!
There were many bar streets in the East Sea, and South City's was the most prosperous.
Many bars of different types, styles, and prices were gathered here.
Mass bars catered to low-end consumers, while high-end bars catered to the elites or rich kids.
Although he didn't want to say it, people were indeed divided into different classes.
Every night, the street of the bar would be filled with bright neon lights. The beautiful light and shadow would intertwine and converge into a dream-like spectacle.
Young men and women in the city worked during the day and were under pressure. At night, they hoped to find a place to relax.
The social pressure had never disappeared. In the martial arts era, the pressure was even heavier.
They needed to vent!
Of course, for people like Wang Teng, it was just a place to have fun.
Outside Rose Bar, there was a row of sports cars. Wang Teng looked for a long time before he finally found an empty space. He parked his car and walked into the bar.
Vroom!
A door separated the inside and outside of the bar into two different worlds.
The moment he opened the door, loud music, the laughter of handsome men and beautiful women, and the flickering lights all gathered together and attacked Wang Teng's eardrums and eyes.
"What a familiar feeling!"
In his previous life, after the Wang family was defeated and disappeared, Wang Teng never came to the bar again.
It was as if he was kicked out of this noisy world.
But now, he was back again!
Wang Teng strode into the Rose Bar. He had a handsome face and was dressed in branded clothes. After becoming a martial disciple two days ago, his body had become stronger and taller. His mental and physical appearance had taken on a whole new look. He was like a diamond in the sand, shining and dazzling.
Many women's eyes were attracted to him, as if they were interested.
Wang Teng used to be an old piece of meat, but now he was a real fresh meat. His appearance was a little immature, but his temperament was completely different.
In his previous life, he had experienced many things, the ups and downs of life.
He had enjoyed wealth, and he had also experienced poverty.
He was once high-spirited and successful at a young age, but he had also fallen into depravity and was depressed …
And his rich experience had created a calm temperament, making it easy for people to have a good impression of him at first sight.
Wang Teng's eyes scanned the bar, looking for Xu Jie and the others.
At this time, a voice came from the left.
"Brother Wang Teng, here, here!"
Wang Teng saw a girl waving at him. It was Bai Wei, a little girl in their circle.
Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her appearance was playful with a hint of charm.
Wang Teng still remembered that after she became an adult, this little girl's appearance could bring disaster to the country and the people. Who knew how many men were charmed by her.
"You guys are early."
Bai Wei made room for Wang Teng, and Wang Teng sat down beside her.
"Brother Wang Teng, you're late." Xu Jie complained.
"The long night has just begun. Why are you here so early?" Wang Teng smiled.
"Brother Wang Teng!"
Another boy also greeted Wang Teng.
"Yu Hao, long time no see." Wang Teng looked at him.
"My dad has been keeping a tight watch on me recently. I even snuck out today." Yu Hao helplessly said.
"This kid was caught by his dad to practice martial arts." Xu Jie gloated.
"Oh? How's the practice going? "Wang Teng was surprised.
"I'm already a low-level martial disciple." Yu Hao scratched his head and said embarrassedly.
"Damn, you little brat, you became a low-level martial disciple without a word!" Xu Jie exclaimed. Obviously, he didn't know this news.
"You're the only one among us who became a martial disciple. If anyone bullies us in the future, we'll have to look for you."
Then he put his hand on Yu Hao's shoulder and laughed.
"Little Rat, we'll rely on you in the future!" Bai Wei also laughed.
Yu Hao was a little proud of their words, especially Bai Wei's affirmation.
They were the closest to each other, and it was inevitable that there would be some hazy good feelings between men and women.
Yu Hao was like this to Bai Wei.
Wang Teng smiled and asked, "Why don't I see Yuan Zhenghua?"
They suddenly fell silent.
"He won't be coming!" Xu Jie sneered.
"Hmm? What happened? "Wang Teng frowned and asked.
"That guy hooked up with Li Family's Li Rongcheng and became his lackey." Xu Jie curled his lips.
"Li Rongcheng!"
Wang Teng thought for a while and finally remembered this person from the depths of his memory.
Wang Teng and the others' family backgrounds were similar, and their fathers knew each other. They had business dealings with each other, so naturally, they formed a small circle.
And Li Rongcheng's Li Family was ranked in the top five in the East Sea, much stronger than their families.
Yuan Zhenghua and Li Rongcheng were close. In Xu Jie's view, Yuan Zhenghua was hooking up with Li Rongcheng.
Their circle of rich second generation was like this. Only when their strength was similar could they be called friends.
If the gap was too big, it would be a hooking up.
"Let's not talk about him. Everyone has their own ambitions. There's nothing to talk about." Wang Teng said indifferently.
"Yes, let's not talk about that brat. I get angry when I talk about him." Xu Jie said.
They changed the topic and ordered wine and fruit plates. As they talked and laughed, Wang Teng gradually found the feeling of youth.
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