Wang Family Escort Agency, back door.

"Why haven't the young master come out yet? You won't be really broken by the master!"

Xiao Lai was carrying a wooden black dart box, walking back and forth at the door in a daze, while Boss Qiu was also angry before.

"I wouldn't agree to Master Wang if I had known this. If Master Ting was dissatisfied with me because of this, and my child had something wrong with him and would not go to see a doctor, what would he do?"

Thinking of his offending Wang Zhenting because of this, Boss Qiu stomped his feet in a hurry.

"It's okay! The second young master seems to know that you are acting!"

"What! I know I'm acting! Then I'm even more miserable!"

Hearing this, Boss Qiu was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue.

Just as the two were sighing, Wang Zhenwei hummed a small song, carrying a small bag on his face, and walked out of the back door.

"Oh, Master, you are out alive!"

"Master Wang, you have caused me a lot!"

First, he glared at Xiaolai, Wang Zhenwei smiled and said to Boss Qiu: "Thank you, Boss Qiu, for your kind help this time. I will explain to Zhenting well and let him take care of your baby son more!"

Boss Qiu said with a bitter face, "Master Wang, this Master Ting knows that we are acting. Oh, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, he always listens to my brother's words!" With a tense face, Wang Zhenwei said confidently: "I asked him to take care of Mr. Qiu more, and he will do what he wants!"

Xiao Lai rolled his eyes.

When did the Second Young Master hear you?

"What awesome!"

"Have you given me favors? With my consent?"

As the sound of speaking, the closed back door was pulled open with a creak.

Wang Zhenwei squeezed out a smile and turned around: "Zhenting! Why are you out?"

Wang Zhenting smiled faintly and said, "You are leaving now, how can I not come and see you off?"

"Hey, Young Master Ting, I... act......"

"How should I start!"

Boss Qiu patted the palm of the other hand with a distressed look on his face.

"Boss Qiu doesn't have to worry about it. I know the reason, and it's not your fault."

Wang Zhenting reached out and touched his arms, took out a white porcelain bottle, looked for the place where Boss Qiu made a sound and handed it over, and said, "This is the next medicine for the noble young master, and it is still one for three days. After taking the medicine, his illness will be fine."

"Since I promised to help you cure your son at the beginning, I will definitely do it."

Boss Qiu reached out and took the porcelain bottle carefully, and said with respect: "Of course, Young Master Ting is like Old Master Wang's escort, and he promises a thousand gold. No one knows what he promises to show. How much is Mr. Ting!"

Wang Zhenting smiled faintly and said, "Then, Boss Qiu, go back quickly, the noble man is still waiting for you!"

"Okay, then I'll leave first!"

Boss Qiu hugged his fists and turned around and left.

Listening to Boss Qiu's footsteps gradually faded away, Wang Zhenting turned his head to Wang Zhenwei, who looked embarrassed, handed over the black cloth bag that was only two palm-sized ones in his hand, and said, "Take it!"

After reaching out to take it, Wang Zhenwei shook in confusion. After hearing the jingling sound, he asked, "What's it?"

"Shake it, shake it hard, shake it to pieces. When you are injured, don't cry with regret!"

Listening to the sound of the medicine bottles colliding, Wang Zhenting said angrily.

Hearing Wang Zhenting's words, Wang Zhenwei opened his mouth, looked moved, and said, "You'd better treat me well!"

"snort!"

Wang Zhenting snorted coldly, turned his head and walked into the door. When he reached the door, he paused and said, "Be careful on the road. Don't promise others what you can't do."

"Also, don't smash our sign!"

After the words came to the beginning, Wang Zhenting stepped into the door.

"The second young master is still the same as the master, with a tough face and a soft heart!"

Xiao Lai pursed his lips and sighed out emotion.

Wang Zhenwei nodded in agreement, took the wardrobe box on Xiaolai's hand and said, "Don't worry! Go back quickly, I'll leave now!"

After saying that, he carried the dart box, picked up the steel gun put in his holster, and left with ease.

"Young Master!" Xiao Lai shouted to Wang Zhenwei and said, "Be careful on the road!"

Raising the weapon in his hand, Wang Zhenwei said without looking back: "I understand!"

...

Listening to the footsteps gradually moving away outside the door, Wang Zhenting whispered: "From the development of the plot, he is leaving, and his father is about to leave quietly."

"Hey! Beijing!"

"I can take this opportunity to go out."

Wang Zhenting curled his lips and walked towards Wang Zhaoxing's room with a smile on his face.

Although the Wang Family Escort Agency is not well-known, it is the best in Pingyao City and the surrounding ten cities and eight villages.

Although Wang Zhenting's father Wang Zhaoxing seems a bit old-fashioned in his behavior, he is very skilled and has extremely rich experience in the world. In addition, he is also able to be mellow and flexible at critical moments. He has worked hard for many years but never lost escorts, and has also saved a wealthy family fortune.

I thought this family background would be enough for the two kids in the family to marry a wife and give birth to two fat grandsons for me to live my life. Who knew that this would be the only one happening today.

However, Wang Zhaoxing is not the one who ties the child and does not let the child go out for adventure.

only……

"Oh, I'm worried again."

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Zhaoxing put his clothes neatly in the bag.

"father!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, and Wang Zhaoxing unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth, and turned around and said, "Come in."

"Squeak!"

The red wooden door was gently pushed open by Wang Zhenting. Wang Zhenting stepped in and walked to his father with the sound of his breathing.

While packing up what he wanted to bring on the road, Wang Zhaoxing asked, "Was that guy gone?"

With a slight smile, Wang Zhenting said, "I know they can't hide it from my father."

Wang Zhaoxing stopped the movement in his hand, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he said, "It's that guy who wants to hide it from me. As soon as he lifted his butt, I knew what he was holding back."

"Cough!" Wang Zhenting cleared his throat and said, "Your old eyes are like a torch. They are simply playing with big swords in front of Guan Gong, and they are overestimating their abilities."

"Haha!" With a chuckle, Wang Zhaoxing tied the bag in his hand, turned around and said to Wang Zhenting, "Tell me, do you want to go with me?"

Wang Zhenting smiled and said, "Hehe, I know I can't hide it from you."

"God-smart!" Wang Zhaoxing smiled and cursed. He looked at his son with concern and said, "Do you really want to go? You have to think about it! It's not like this place in my hometown, it's a place of right and wrong."

He paused and continued, "Why don't you wait for us to settle down and pick you up..."

"Dad!" Wang Zhenting interrupted Wang Zhaoxing with a smile and said, "Don't you understand your son?"

He smiled faintly and said softly: "I have no problem protecting myself."

The tone is light, but it exudes strong confidence.

Wang Zhaoxing looked at his son deeply and said, "Okay! Let's go together tomorrow!"

Yes, no one knows Wang Zhenting better than him. In the eyes of others, he seems to be powerless, but he is just a blind son with good medical skills. He has such a terrifying martial arts talent.

Wang Zhenting nodded and said, "Then I'm going to prepare."

"Go." Wang Zhaoxing patted Wang Zhenting on the shoulder and said, "Go tonight to rest. It's not as good as home when you go out. You have to prepare for hard work."

"Dad, I know."

...

The midsummer night breeze, with a trace of warmth, blew into Wang Zhenting's room along the open window, and slightly blew up a strand of black hair hanging from Wang Zhenting's forehead, bringing him a little coolness.

Put some bottles and jars into a medicine box that is only one foot in size, cover the lid and put it aside, Wang Zhenting gently patted it and packed up his bag again.

At this moment, the pair of slender palms that were folding their clothes suddenly stopped.

"What?"

Listening to the sound that suddenly sounded in his mind, Wang Zhenting screamed in shock.

"System binding is successful."

The sudden sound moved Wang Zhenting's memory and made him remember the system that he had long forgotten.

Before he could come to his senses, the indifferent voice continued to ring again.

“Prepare to enter the first mission world.

Countdown: Ten, Nine, Eight..."

"Task Trial? At this time?" Wang Zhenting was stunned. Although he didn't understand what the so-called task trial meant, it brought him a sense of urgency instinctively.

The countdown was only ten seconds, and he didn't have time to prepare. Fortunately, the remaining few seconds were enough for him to write a few words.

Wang Zhenting picked up the pen on the table, dipped it in ink, quickly wrote a few words on the paper, and before the countdown was zero, he grabbed the medicine box placed aside.
Chapter completed!