My attributes have no limit

"Instructor Liang, do you know where there are more warriors in Yongfeng Town?"

"Taverns, martial arts halls, martial arts associations, and martial arts schools. The martial arts associations require warriors above the first level of warriors to enter, and the martial arts department of the martial arts school is the same. However, if you want to find a place with more warriors, you can go to the center of the town to have a look. Be safe, and contact me if there is anything you can't solve!" Liang Yue replied.

Liang Yue's answer was similar to what Wang Qi thought about at home at night. His own ideas were confirmed, and Wang Qi's heart was more determined about his goals and directions.

"Thank you, instructor!" Hearing Liang Yue's answer, Wang Qi smiled.

After that, the two hung up the phone.

Wang Qi quickly opened his personal account, looked at the balance of 13.11 million on it, and smiled slightly.

The next step is to find more warriors to absorb attribute points to improve his strength.

As the night deepened, the lights in Yongfeng Town were still bright.

The quality of the attribute points absorbed along the way was too low, and the system kept sounding reminders

"Ding, attribute points +0.1+0.1+0.2+0.1+0.4+0.3..."

Wang Qi's speed has increased a lot. As long as he can find a place where many warriors gather, he can improve his strength faster.

The area where Wang Qi lives is already close to the edge of Yongfeng Town, and the strength of the people here is relatively low.

Basically, there are very few warriors above level five.

I can't waste more time here. The tavern and the town center are my main goals now.

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"Brother Changmao, I'm going to my cousin's place today. Is there another place occupied today?" A large black bus was driving fast on the road in Yongfeng Town.

The bus was densely packed with young people wearing colorful clothes, each of them looked arrogant, unruly, and sloppy.

But there was a faint smell of evil on his body.

A red-haired young man sitting in the front was excitedly talking to a man with shawl hair next to him.

"Zhou Heng, you have a good cousin! After the boss took over the Marriott Tavern this time, your status will be much higher!" The long-haired brother turned his head and looked at Zhou Heng, with a tone of envy.

"No, no, given our relationship, I will definitely say a few good words for my cousin!" Zhou Heng also patted his chest with pride.

"Hahaha, I'll leave it to you, brother Zhou Heng!" The long-haired brother also laughed and patted Zhou Heng's shoulder. The two of them were very comfortable with each other.

But Zhou Heng didn't see the flash of disdain in Changmao's eyes. Zhou Heng relied on his cousin to bully people all day long. Every time something happened, the boss would send his men to help him clean up.

Although he and his friends are also gangsters, gangsters have their own rules. After a long time, none of his brothers can look up to Zhou Heng. If the boss hadn't been very good to Zhou Heng and had always ordered him to take good care of this guy, no one would call him a brother and pretend to be so happy here.

He thought to himself: "You are a piece of trash and you are still talking to me when the boss is very powerful? You are the boss Zhou Wenbo's boss. You are just a relative and the boss is nicer to you. Do you really think you are the eldest master?"