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Chapter 170

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Ping’s family didn’t have many relatives who wanted to pay New Year’s greetings.

My aunt's family also made an appointment over the phone, and they will come to Yangcheng on the second day of junior high school.

On the first day of the new year, Fang Ping huddled at home watching TV and chatting with other people in the group.

It's okay for people like Wu Zhihao. Although there are many relatives at home, not all of them can be used.

Fu Changding and his group would be miserable.

Fang Ping saw Fu Changding complaining in the group. As a student of Mowu and a formal martial artist, he, Fu Changding, was considered an adult and could truly take on the family business on his behalf.

Therefore, starting from this year, he has to visit his seven aunts and eight aunts, various uncles, aunts and uncles alone...

This guy posted a schedule by the way, and it’s full!

From the first day of the lunar month to the tenth day of the first lunar month, he had to pay New Year greetings to nearly a hundred elders, all of whom required home visits.

People like Zhao Lei are in a similar situation. They have many relatives, a big family, a big business, and a large circle. As a junior, they have to come to visit them to pay New Year greetings.

Fang Ping didn't want to wish anyone else New Year's greetings. He was a student, so naturally no one would wish him New Year's greetings.

Although many high-level officials in Yangcheng know that Fang Ping is a first-class peak martial artist, Fang Ping is too young, so now everyone has not been in contact with each other, and there is no need to pay New Year greetings to each other.

But the Fang family still has people coming today!



Fang Ping almost choked to death when he saw seven or eight little girls coming to the door with flushed faces and excitedly wishing Fangyuan New Year!

"Sister Yuanyuan, happy New Year!"

"President, I haven't seen you for several days. Do you want to go out and play together today?"

"Sister Yuanyuan, isn't Brother Fang at home?"

"..."

Fang Ping stared at a little girl, "What kind of look do you have!"

I am such a big living person, so you ignore me?

It's no wonder that others ignored him. Fang Ping huddled in the sofa, too lazy to move. In addition, these people were looking for Fang Yuan, so he didn't come out to say hello.

As a result, it was so gorgeous that it was ignored!

When he heard someone mentioning himself, Fang Ping showed a soft smile and said, "I'm here!"

"Wow! Brother Fang is at home!"

A little girl screamed in surprise.

Then, the next moment something happened again that left Fang Ping speechless.

"Run, Brother Fang is at home!"

"Run!"

"Let's go, Sister Yuanyuan, please call me!"

"..."

In less than 5 seconds, seven or eight little girls disappeared!

I didn’t even take the elevator, I just ran away from the stairs!

Fang Ping was stunned, what happened?

When did I become so unpopular with women!

Over at Mowu, Yang Xiaoman and the others didn't like them. Previously, Liu Ruoqi was so frightened that she ran away.

Now, when a few little girls see me at home, their first reaction is not to worship and ask for autographs, but to run away!

"My destiny as a woman..."

Fang Ping was completely speechless, why!

Am I not handsome?

Not strong?

Still no money?

None!

But what's going on now, I haven't met a reliable woman.

Fang Ping looked ugly, snorted, and continued to shrink back into the sofa to watch TV. This shouldn't be the case!

Fangyuan took a cautious look at Fang Ping, and saw that his face looked like the bottom of a pot, and she couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Fang Ping won't know that I said bad things about him, right?"

"I didn't say anything. I just said that he likes to hit people, like to cut people in half with a knife, and likes to pinch people's faces until they are round... What I said is the truth!"

Fang Yuan muttered something in her mind and hurried upstairs. She was afraid that Fang Ping would pinch her face again later.

She has obviously lost weight, but Fang Ping is at home these days, and her little face has visibly bulged again. Fang Yuan will not admit that she has eaten a lot more in the past few days!



On the second day of the first lunar month, my aunt and her family came to visit.

His cousins ​​also came together. With these two naughty kids around, Fang Ping also had a severe headache and had no free time for two or three days in a row.

My aunt and uncle also knew about Fang Ping's participation in the exchange competition.

In the past few days, I saw Fang Ping praising him again and again. Fang Ping almost didn't dare to stay at home anymore.

The family is so big and he encounters him hundreds of times a day. If he continues to praise him, he will collapse.

By the sixth day of the first lunar month, Fang Ping finally no longer had to stay at home with those three naughty children.

The warrior exchange meeting held in Yangcheng has begun!



Yangcheng Hotel.

This time the Yangcheng Warrior Exchange Meeting was held on the second floor of the hotel.

At this moment, Tan Zhenping also received the task of welcoming guests.

The warriors coming this time are not only local Yangcheng warriors, but also some Yangcheng warriors who developed from other places will also participate.

Forget about familiar warriors, some warriors developed in other places are not familiar to everyone, and they still need warriors here in Yangcheng to come forward to receive them.

Tan Zhenping was not alone. There was also a deputy director of the Detective Bureau beside him.

The two of them chatted quietly while receiving guests.

"Zhang Fengyang has reached the second level, right? His momentum just now was extraordinary, and he seemed to be stronger than us."

"Probably so."

Tan Zhenping nodded, then shook his head and said: "We all came from the martial arts training class, and now the second level is not popular anymore."

"You can't say that. Reform is also a matter for the upper class. In Yangcheng, the first grade is the first grade, and the second grade is the second grade..."

While the two were chatting, a taxi stopped at the door.

At first, the two of them didn't pay much attention. When they saw the young man getting off the car, Tan Zhenping suddenly smiled and said, "Fang Ping, I thought you weren't coming."

“There were so many taxis that I almost didn’t get a taxi.”

Fang Ping laughed and greeted as he walked: "Uncle Tan, why are you asked to pick up people outside?"

"Today some second-grade warriors and even third-grade warriors are coming over, and they have to keep up a good show..."

Tan Zhenping laughed, and then helped introduce: "This is Shi Tao, deputy director of the Yangcheng Detective Bureau..."

"Hello, Director Shi!"

"Mr. Fang is indeed young and promising. I almost didn't recognize him. He was too young..."

Shi Tao was also extremely polite and enthusiastic. There was no talented student of Mowu that he, the deputy director, could compare to.

A few people exchanged polite words, but Tan Zhenping had to continue greeting people. Although Fang Ping was a guest, Tan Zhenping was a generation older than him, so he couldn't just go up there and just stood aside and chatted with them.

At this time, a black car stopped in front of the door.

In the car, two men got out, one old and one young.

Seeing the person coming, Tan Zhenping frowned slightly, then smiled and said: "Old Chen..."

"Tan Zhenping?"

Seeing Tan Zhenping, the middle-aged man who got off the car suddenly frowned and snorted: "What, you became a doorman?

I thought you, Tan Zhenping, had tricked me to get me away, but now you are the chief director, but I didn’t expect you were just a doorman!"

"Chen Qitao!"

Tan Zhenping frowned and said, "Don't go too far. Everyone knows who was right and who was wrong about what happened back then!"

"Oh, do you know clearly?

You don’t know who you are, Tan Zhenping?

It was so early in the morning that I was disgusted. When Admiral Bai invited me, he didn't say that Tan Zhenping would be here!

If I had known this thing was here, how could I have put down my business to attend this Laoshizi exchange meeting!"

"Mr. Chen, calm down..."

Shi Tao on the side smiled apologetically and said: "Mr. Chen, today is an exchange meeting for warriors from Yangcheng hometown. The matter between you and Director Tan..."

"Director Shi, I, Chen Qitao, am not disrespectful. As soon as Admiral Bai invited me, I immediately put down my business and rushed back all the way!

But who in Yangcheng doesn’t know that I feel sick when I see someone named Tan!

Now you are trying to disgust me with something like this? Is this what Admiral Bai calls a warm welcome?"

The Admiral Bai mentioned by Chen Qitao is the top leader in Yangcheng.

As a county-level city, the top leaders of Yangcheng are also called admirals, but they should be called pseudo-admirals.

Today's admirals are almost all in the fourth level.

This side of Yangcheng is in the third-grade realm.

Chen Qitao could allow Admiral Yangcheng to personally invite him because he was not weak and was at the peak of the second rank.

Ten years ago, he was also a top grader.

However, in recent years, his business has been doing well and he has bought some elixirs to take, unlike Tan Zhenping who has always stayed at the first level.

Fang Ping on the side frowned slightly, thought for a while but remained silent.

The young man next to Chen Qitao suddenly said: "Dad, there is no point in competing with a first-level person. Forget it, let's go in."

There was a bit of disdain in the young man's tone.

Tan Zhenping frowned and said in a deep voice: "Ahao, your father and I..."

"No, Director Tan, right? I'm not familiar with you."

The young man known as Ah Hao immediately distanced himself from the relationship and said calmly: "I don't want to care about you and my father's affairs, but my father is not in a good mood when he sees you. Look, do you want to avoid it? Don't get in the way.

Too good?"

Tan Zhenping suddenly became angry...

Shi Tao helped him. Chen Qitao was a peak second-level warrior, and his son was also a first-level warrior, and he was also a student at South China University of Science and Technology.

What Shi Tao wanted to do at the moment was to put things to rest and there was no need to make too much of a fuss.

Of course, everyone just argued a few words and did not dare to really do anything to Tan Zhenping. Official status was the greatest guarantee.

At this time, Fang Ping had to take a step forward.

Tan Zhenping has always taken good care of his parents in Yangcheng, and he is also pretty good to himself. His two sons even taught him Zhuang Kung Fu, and they are all friends.

Seeing Lao Tan being ridiculed, Fang Ping couldn't say anything about the previous generation.

But for young people, it’s inappropriate.

It seemed that Tan Zhenping knew this young man, and maybe he had a good relationship back then.

Helping relatives but not taking care of others is the fine tradition left by our ancestors.

In addition, looking at the appearance of these two father and son, they don't look like they have a good background. In fact, there are not many warriors in Yangcheng who have a good background.

Fang Ping took a step forward, smiled and said: "We are all from Yangcheng, there is no need to make it so tense..."

"Who are you?"

Before Fang Ping finished speaking, the young man snorted with a look of disdain.

Fang Ping touched his nose and couldn't help but said, "You don't know me?"

This guy Shi Tao just said that he is from South China University of Science and Technology. Have you ever seen the martial arts exchange competition at South China University of Science and Technology?

"you……"

The young man wanted to say something else, but Fang Ping suddenly said with a cold face: "Boy, are you a student of South China University of Science and Technology? I see that you have just entered the first-level realm, and you actually look down on first-level warriors.

In this way, I will spare you one hand, but if I can’t kill you with one hand, you will be arrogant with me again!”

"you!"

The young man was immediately furious, and Chen Qitao also frowned and wanted to speak.

Fang Ping snorted again: "I'll give you face and let you calm down. If you continue to make trouble, you and your son will come together. Believe it or not, I will cripple you and no one will say anything wrong!"

The two father and son on the opposite side suddenly stopped talking, feeling a little confused about Fang Ping's background.

Seeing this, Shi Tao quickly whispered: "This is Mr. Fang Fangfang from Mowu..."

"Fang Ping?"

Chen Qitao probably didn't remember, but his son's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but glance at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping felt much better now. Sir, you know my feelings, Fang Ping!

Glancing at him, Fang Ping sneered: "How about it, think about it, I'll spare your hands!

The face of Wuhan University students has been completely lost by you!

In the final battle of the eight-school alliance's exchange competition, although Wang Yuelong from your school lost, who doesn't admire the three points!

Your Vice President, Grandmaster Liu, said, "Martial men of Wuhan University are not timid and are not afraid of fighting. They must fight with the heart to die in every battle." This is very inspiring for us Wuhan University students!

Who do you think you are?

Why are you pretending to be a Wuhan University student?

The reputation of Wuhan University has been ruined by fools like you!

The grudge between your father and Director Tan is a dispute between the older generation. I don't think it's a big grudge.

It's better for you, it doesn't matter if you open your mouth to be a first-grade warrior, but if you ask Uncle Tan to make way for you, are you just a ball?"

Fang Pingxun's opponent was like a grandson. The young man's face turned red, but he said nothing and did not dare to make a sound.

"It's best not to let me see you in Shanghai next time. If I see you once, I'll beat you up! If any of you at South China University of Science and Technology are not convinced, I want them to see what kind of students you are at South China University of Science and Technology!"

"you……"

The young man's face was stiff and he wanted to retort, but no words came out.

His father also felt something was wrong at this moment and did not say anything.

Shi Tao looked at it for a while, then realized what was going on. He smiled and smoothed things over and said, "Everyone, please calm down. We are all family members. Yangcheng is not big, and there are not many warriors coming out of Yangcheng. Mr. Chen, look, you and your

Young Master, why don't you go up and rest for a while?"

Chen Qitao glanced at Fang Ping, then at his son, nodded, and walked inside with the silent young man.

As soon as they left, Tan Zhenping felt a little unmotivated and sighed softly: "Thank you, if it weren't for you this time, you, Uncle Tan, I would have been embarrassed."

"Uncle Tan, don't be polite. Tan Hao and the others know that you are being bullied. I don't care, but you can't scold me to death."

Fang Ping laughed, and Tan Zhenping suddenly said: "I have seen through it, and I still need strength.

I myself can't survive, but Ah Hao and Ah Tao still have a future.

This time when I go back, I will try my best to help them enter the warrior realm as soon as possible!"

Does Fang Ping have a background?

No!

Even if there is, the Chen family and his son don't know about it.

But when Fang Ping announced his name, Chen Qitao's son, who was worth as much as 2,580,000 yuan, was being scolded like a grandson and did not dare to refute.

Why?

Fang Ping has strength!

With Fang Ping's strength, he can be disabled with just one hand.

His father was useless. A second-grade Qi and blood warrior met Fang Ping. What did he think?

It was precisely because Chen Qitao's son knew this that he remained silent even though he was ridiculed by Fang Ping.

Tan Zhenping felt a lot in his heart, but Fang Ping didn't feel much.

I just cursed in my heart, that guy just didn’t recognize my face!

I thought I could rely on my reputation to make a living, at least among first and second grade warriors!

Is it possible that when someone is looking for trouble in the future, he will have to declare his family name, "I am Fang Ping from Mowu"?

What a loss!

It seems that he needs to make his face more famous. Just like the last time Lao Wang went to the Mowu Martial Arts Club, when the people in the Martial Arts Club saw Lao Wang, they all said, "Wow, Wang Jinyang, you can't mess with me."

This is the right behavior.


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