c53: Don't Talk Nonsense When You Planned To Run Away

“Hmm~ How do I court death?” Wang Teng tilted his head and asked.

The bald man wearing a black suit: …

The lackeys: …

Lin Chuhan kept her face straight and tried her best not to laugh when she saw the confused expression of the gangsters.

Mother Lin felt that this child was a little naughty.

I wonder whose child he is.

The bald man wearing a black suit flared up in anger. He pointed at Wang Teng and shouted, “Beat him! Beat him to death!”

The lackeys rushed towards Wang Teng at once. A few of them even took out knives from their pockets.

Wang Teng retreated out of the convenience stall.

Once he moved, the gangsters also followed him out. They surrounded Wang Teng. Unfortunately, they were just normal people while Wang Teng was a martial warrior. Even if he had been just a martial disciple, dealing with these weaklings would be a piece of cake.

He swung his fist and hit two gangsters at once. He knocked them to the floor, and a few teeth fell out of their mouth.

Strength*1

Strength*1

Spirit*0.1

Oh? Normal people will drop attributes too? There’s even the spirit attribute? Wang Teng was surprised.

“Be careful! Behind you!” Lin Chuhan rushed out and wanted to help. She was an intermediate stage martial disciple, after all. She could deal with these gangsters.

But, Wang Teng didn’t give her a chance to act as he kicked his leg behind. The three gangsters with knives in their hands, who wanted to slash his waist, flew three meters out.

They clutched their chests. Blood seeped out of the corner of their lips.

Wang Teng hadn’t used his full force. Still, the power of his kick was too much for the gangsters to handle.

Strength*1

Strength*1

Strength*1

“You’re a martial disciple!” The bald man’s expression changed. He didn’t expect that his lackeys couldn’t even take a single blow from Wang Teng.

“Brat, you’re forcing me to act.” The bald man wearing a black suit took off his coat and walked in front of Wang Teng.

“I’m not forcing you to do anything. You don’t have to fight,” Wang Teng said.

The bald man was stunned. He quickly shook his head to clear the unnecessary thoughts before shouting angrily, “F**k, don’t talk glibly.”

He circled Wang Teng, seemingly looking for Wang Teng’s weakness.

Wang Teng stood on the spot and waited for him to act first. However, after circling two rounds, the bald man suddenly ran off…

He was running away?

That was right, he ran away! He ditched his lackeys and ran away without turning back.

To show his respect for the man’s action, Wang Teng was slightly shocked.

Lin Chuhan and Mother Lin were stunned too.

When the bald man’s lackeys saw their boss running away like a happy pig, they suddenly didn’t know what expression to give.

“Young lad, this matter hasn’t ended. Just wait and see!”

The bald man quickly ran to a corner of the road. Once he felt that he was a safe distance, he stopped, turned around, and shouted.

Wang Teng shook his head. He scanned the floor around him and picked up a brick.

His action scared the bald man. He turned around and ran away in fright.

On the other side, Wang Teng calmly weighed the brick. He took aim for a second and threw the brick out.

Whee~

“Ah!”

The bald man screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Spirit*0.1

Did it really hit his head? Wang Teng looked at the spirit attribute that just dropped and pondered to himself.

For some reason, when the lackeys saw this scene, they felt a little elated.

Wang Teng slowly walked forward and squatted down to look at the bald man. “This is why you shouldn’t talk nonsense when you’re running away.”

The bald man wearing a black suit covered his head. He felt his vision getting blurry. He took some time to get rid of this feeling before he raised his head.

He glared at Wang Teng viciously.

“You’re dead, brat. You’re dead. We have martial disciples in our company too. They’re advanced stage martial disciples, and there are a few of them. Just wait to die.”

“Hmph, you’re quite fierce.” Wang Teng smiled. He raised the brick and smashed it on the bald man’s face again.

Crack!