He is not waiting for the rice to cook, and he is not in a hurry to take a shortcut to handle the inheritance right now. He should go back and invite two close elders to go together!

If you miss the appointment time, wait a week and wait a week!

Wen Lin turned his head and left.

Just a few steps away, I seemed to hear some hurried footsteps coming from the alley.

Chapter 2 Crisis and Self-help

"!!?"

Wen Lin was startled.

What trouble! ?

While rushing into the crowd quickly, he glanced back.

Wen Lin seemed to have seen a few idlers working in a nearby martial arts gym chasing and beating each other, holding wooden knives and sticks for martial arts practice in their hands.

Call ~

Not for him.

However, the eyes of those people... seem to be looking around for something?

Wen Lin subconsciously rushed into a nearby shop, using the shop's glass door and trinkets to cover it, and watched those people sideways.

"Student, what do you want to buy, classmate?"

There was a soft voice behind him, and Wen Lin couldn't help turning his head. A beautiful girl in a light green dress was looking at him with a slightly red face.

Wen Lin was taken aback.

Beauty = Trouble!

He hurriedly glanced around, and besides him in the store was this girl who seemed to be a clerk.

"!!"

This is where there are wolves before and tigers after... eh?

Wen Lin's gaze flicked over the items sold in the store, his expression froze for a moment.

"Student, do you want to buy something for your girlfriend?"

All kinds of sparkling trinkets, hair clips and exquisite ornaments | Idol pendants, fan caps, silk scarves are nothing, why are there... Xiao Nei Nei! ?

Panic!

But he tried to stay calm.

Those people were approaching the shop, and they seemed to be walking outside. He turned around quickly and turned his back to the outside of the shop.

He pointed to a product that was closest to him.

"How much is this bracelet?"

"This is the latest product, only 588! It's made of the pink soft crystal that young girls like most, and we can also pack it into a rose gift box for you. The gift box is free..."

Wen Lin: "...too expensive."

Wen Lin glanced at the people outside who were a little further away, then waved his hands and rushed out.

"I can give you a [-]% discount if it is cheaper! How about a [-]% discount!!"

The female voice suddenly raised behind, causing pedestrians more than ten steps away to look sideways, and those idlers looked over, Wen Lin felt a thump in his heart.

Sure enough, he knew that a beautiful woman equals trouble!

As soon as those people's eyes lit up, they walked this way, Wen Lin knew without much thought that these people were really coming for him.

It is even very likely to use the beauty as an excuse to trouble him!

Stay and pay?

But if someone wants to make trouble, even if you glance at him, it can be an excuse.

The last bloody battle?

Wen Lin glanced at the wooden knives and sticks in the hands of several people, and pretended not to see them at the moment, only looked at the people on the other side, waved and shouted in surprise:

"Teacher Zhang! I'm here!!"

This is the street near the school, so it is not surprising that teachers come and go.

The beautiful shop assistants behind me are too embarrassed to bargain to solicit customers.

A few idlers also paused.

These days, the profession of teacher is still respected.

No matter whether they teach liberal arts or martial arts, after all, no one knows if there is any big person who is well-behaved and respects teachers among the teacher's peaches and plums.

Wen Lin ran directly to a crowded place.

He rushed to a middle-aged man who looked kind and friendly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw those idlers stopping not far away, seeming to be hesitating.

"Are you Teacher Zhang?"

"Student, you have misidentified the person, my surname is Chen!"

The friendly smile of the middle-aged man is also very gentle. Just as Wen Lin imagined, the other party's voice is not loud in public and his attitude is very good.

With a kind of teacher-like demeanor, the reaction to his 'misidentification' was very peaceful.

Wen Lin thought about asking this guy for help for a moment.

But why?

Those gangsters didn't seem to have an obvious attitude towards him.

It seems to want him to 'accidentally' 'accidentally injure'?

He's just a few months away from graduating.

If, accidentally injured, it would be impossible to reach the seventh rank of martial artist in the last few months.

He doesn't really mind whether he can hit the seventh rank of a martial artist, what he minds is... he doesn't want to be beaten, he doesn't want to get hurt, he's afraid of pain...

What if he fights back, hurts someone else?

With a criminal record, no martial artist assessment will be allowed within three years.

Or, run in the direction of the school now, ask for help from the security at the gate, or even the school teacher... But the direction of the idlers is the direction of the school.

His martial arts cultivation base is actually at the sixth stage of martial arts.

It is only one step away from the seventh dan of the warrior.

Above average in the class.

Ranked in the middle level in the same grade in the whole school.

These idlers are all in their twenties. Even if they are generally talented and do not practice martial arts full-time, they still have the level of the worst fourth- and fifth-level martial arts.

There is not much difference in combat power in the martial arts stage.

Because the martial arts stage is to practice strength!

Adults are naturally stronger than ordinary teenagers.

He just crossed over.

As for the basic martial arts for strength training mastered by the original body, he is not sure whether he still has physical memory.

And the original body has never fought...

I have also discussed with my classmates, which is almost like playing around.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen! Are you also a teacher?" Wen Lin continued to communicate with the middle-aged man surnamed Chen with an embarrassed face while paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Especially when nearby taxis stop at intersections.

When you see a car parked, someone gets off.

He bent over to the middle-aged man surnamed Chen and sincerely apologized, then rushed to the taxi, closed the door, and said to the uncle driver:

"Quick! Go to the Martial Arts Office! Speed ​​up and double watch!"

"okay!"

As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the taxi flew out. Wen Lin glanced back, and those idlers ran a few steps in his direction.

So obvious!

It was indeed aimed at him!

Wen Linmu grimaced, took out his mobile phone, and made a few calls.

The sudden danger left him no time to worry about whether to time travel or not, the matter of two life memories stuffed into one mind.

Try to recall the content of this world.

He is Wen Lin!

Others will not stop attacking him just because he is time-traveled.

First of all, he has to find the reason for the danger and the objection!

At the same time, he has to think about the order and laws of this world, which is the most important basis for ordinary people to protect themselves!

"Hi! Is that Uncle Dong? I'm Wen Lin, yes, I'm sorry to bother you, I do have something to do, I turned 18 yesterday..."

"Hi! Is that Uncle Cao? I'm Wen Lin, I'm 18 years old..."

After a few minutes in the car, Wen Lin finished making phone calls, and the taxi drove to the gate of the Martial Arts Office.

Although a little detour.

But Wen Lin didn't mind.

This is a government agency, no idlers dare to find trouble here.

Without further ado, Wen Lin gave double the money for the meter. After the driver uncle enthusiastically left his phone number and said goodbye, he got out of the car and walked to the cafe opposite the office to sit down.

The appointment time with the two uncles was 10:30, and it is only [-]:[-] now.

I went to school early in the morning to test my cultivation. It started at [-]:[-] and came out around [-]:[-], which was very efficient.

Students in the graduating class are generally self-study.

Few still insist on going to school every day.

"An iced caramel latte, thanks!"

There were very few people in the cafe. After all, it was only after nine o'clock in the morning, which was working time, and the fisherman had just clocked in before slipping out.

After Wen Lin ordered coffee.

I didn't pay much attention to the appearance of the female shop assistant.

Walking directly to the small open space surrounded by green shade on the left side of the cafe entrance, he squatted on a horse step and assumed a martial arts training posture.

Chapter 3 The Proficiency Panel

As the saying goes, if you sharpen your guns before the battle, you will be happy if you are unhappy!

Under the surprised eyes of the female shop assistant, Wen Lin was earnestly practicing the basic martial arts "Mang Niu Quan" in the small open space.

Practiced it from start to finish.

I practiced a lot slower than I remembered, and I only sweated a little. After the practice, I checked the time.

Exactly 15 minutes.

Just right, the coffee is ready.

The female clerk also presented a small plate of tiramisu.

"Thank you!"

Wen Lin thanked him warmly, took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead and neck, then sat on the chair by the window and closed his eyes to meditate.

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