The three great masters of Mowu, combined with the seven graduated masters, gathered just ten people, traveled three thousand miles in the air, and headed straight for Kyoto!
Early the next morning, dozens of people rose into the sky at the border of Kyoto!
The aura of a master permeates Kyoto!
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Mowu.
When Fang Ping heard the news, his face became stiff!
Mmp, these old guys are crazy!
I let you fight for it instead of fighting. We have gathered the ten great masters, and the sluts have come to Kyoto from the sky. Aren't you afraid of causing chaos?
When Old Man Li heard the news, he sighed with regret!
"A few old guys are looking for trouble and they don't call me old man!"
"What the hell, I was bullied last time. This time I brought a group of grandmasters to find trouble. What the hell, what a good opportunity to vent my anger!"
"..."
Old Man Li was so angry that he jumped up and down. Why don't you take him with you for such a wonderful thing?
Do you still have a conscience?
If he goes, he will first go up and fuck the bastard who suppressed him last time. No matter how courageous Jingwu is, he will not dare to risk anything else at this time.
"I'm so angry!"
The angry old man Li also knew some of the original story, and if he caught Fang Ping, he would give him a beating!
The euphemistic name is to cultivate his experience in actual combat with middle-grade warriors.
Fang Ping was even angrier than him, and his face turned black with anger. Who did I provoke?
Old Man Li has gone too far!
Now he is almost a doormat. Lu Fengrou is unhappy and is looking for trouble with him.
Old Man Li was unhappy, too.
Sometimes the big lion gets upset and wants to beat him up.
In addition, there were two thorns in the martial arts club, Xie Lei and Qin Fengqing, who looked at him strangely. This made Fang Ping wish he could become a master one day and hang them all up and beat them up!
…
Fang Ping secretly made up his mind to take revenge.
Kyoto.
When they learned about the coming intention of the magic martial arts masters, some strong men in Kyoto almost vomited blood.
Damn it, you're just here to apply for expansion approval. It's like a world war. What do you want to do?
Of course, Qi Gui Qi, everyone also knows what Mo Wu means.
He just came with the momentum of breaking the cauldron!
The ten great masters have arrived together, and they must approve whether they approve or not!
The ten masters explained their intentions without saying a word.
The atmosphere is slightly tense.
The Minister of Education, Zhang Tao, a powerful ninth-grade master who had not appeared for a long time, also had to show up.
After listening to the words of everyone in Mowu, Zhang Tao said softly: "Even so, we can't ignore the laws and go to Beijing in the air!"
Huang Jing chuckled and said, "Minister, we haven't arrived in Beijing yet."
At this moment, the place where everyone was staying was the dividing line between Kyoto and Beihe.
Zhang Tao didn't say much, and said quietly: "This matter needs to be resolved through negotiation."
An eighth-level golden body expert who graduated from Mowu said loudly: "It's not necessary, time waits for us not, I will wait for you to come together today, and the results will be achieved today!"
"Are you threatening?"
"You can understand this, Minister Zhang, Wuhan University belongs to the Ministry of Education, and several major companies do not!"
The eighth-grade strong man was full of momentum and shouted: "My Mowu has suffered numerous casualties this year, and the principal died in battle. Do you want to see all of our Mowu die?
The largest human city in Kyoto is guarded, what do I, the magic weapon, have?
The battle in the crypt begins, and the magic martial arts teachers and students go to the battlefield together. Who said I don't dare to fight!
The battle loss rate of mentors is over 10%, which company is like this!
Now that the principal is gone, Mowu's power is weak, new students are being recruited, they are unable to make ends meet, they are reaching out to all walks of life regardless of face, and are being criticized. Who has considered me as a teacher or student of Mowu?
What is the combat participation rate and casualty rate of other schools, including Jingwu?
Last year, the Tiannan Martial Arts University and the underground stronghold were destroyed, and the casualties were not as good as my Mowu. Do geniuses deserve to die more?
There is no reply today. I will wait until I have no face to face all the teachers and students in the school, walk into the underground cave and destroy the whole city!"
"presumptuous!"
"To die in a battle in a cave is also presumptuous and ridiculous! You, Zhang Tao, the second in the ninth rank, don't worry about resources, your children are all masters, and you don't fight for the interests of Wuhan University, how can you have the dignity to be the Minister of Education? If you think I am presumptuous, kill me today
Wait, continue to be your minister!"
"Tian Mu!"
Before Zhang Tao could speak, an eighth-grade golden body expert shouted: "You're talking too much. You don't know what the situation of Minister Zhang's children is like?"
"It's just a son who died, so it doesn't matter. My brothers and sisters are dead, my children are dead, are you mourning?"
Tian Mu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, and said loudly: "Mowu teachers and students should sacrifice their lives and be self-sufficient with the resources they obtain, so why not!"
Zhang Tao, who had not spoken before, did not dwell on his previous words. There was no point in arguing with this bastard.
"Tian Mu, everything has laws!"
Zhang Tao said solemnly: "Follow the procedures and wait for the results, rather than forcing the government to give you an answer!
You are like this, he is like this, today the magic martial arts masters all went to Beijing to force the government to change its ways. Others will follow the same example in the future, and the country of China will be in chaos before the crypt is solved!
Principal Wu, if you have demands, you can speak out and discuss them, but the method needs to be discussed!
I will submit the application to other ministries and discuss it together. Now, you can return to your respective posts!"
Wu Kuishan chuckled and said: "Minister Zhang, it was not because we were forcing you, but because of the situation, I had no choice but to be a little impatient and not think carefully.
What happened in Mowu is actually a special case, different from other places.
Everyone knows the situation in the Demon City Caves. The caves have recently been opened again, but the Demon Force has been unable to make ends meet. Teachers and students went into battle to kill the enemy with their bare hands.
If this continues, we might as well close our doors, there is no need to waste our lives and send some unarmed young people to the battlefield."
Everyone looked at Wu Kuishan. This was not what Lao Yin Bi said before. Who suggested that Mowu recruit eight thousand people and send them into the cave at once?
As soon as Wu Kuishan finished speaking, a gentle middle-aged man behind Zhang Tao said: "Principal Wu, the situation in Mowu is not like this. We still know the specific situation.
The elixir company provides Mowu with more than 10 billion elixirs every year..."
Wu Kuishan said with a smile: "We Mowu teachers and students will be grateful and remember the supply provided by the elixir company, but... it is too little, so little that the teachers and students are already extremely dissatisfied. If this continues, Mowu's people will really be scattered.
This time I came to Kyoto to expand the magic weapon production line.
Secondly, we also need the right to operate externally for elixirs and weapons.
There is no way, Mo Wu can't afford to eat now, I hope I can gain something and stimulate the teachers and students to continue fighting and fighting in the cave."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed.
Even on Mowu's side, the expressions of several masters were changing. Wu Kuishan, the lion's ability to open his mouth wide was really extraordinary.
Giving Mowu the right to operate pills and weapons is no longer a simple matter of the resources of Mowu teachers and students belonging to Mowu.
Wu Kuishan, however, had not finished speaking and continued: "Thirdly, Mowu teachers are lacking. We hope that the Ministry of Education can equip Mowu with a hundred middle-level instructors to make up for the lack of previous battle losses.
Fourth, Mowu now has more teachers and students than Jingwu, and its teaching achievements are obvious to all. Whether it was the previous freshman exchange competition or the subsequent third-grade battle, Mowu defeated Jingwu, but the financial allocation is less than that of Jingwu.
Jingwu is even less.
Last year, Beijing and Wuhan allocated 35 billion yuan and Mowu 26 billion yuan. We hope the Ministry of Education will make up for the shortfall of 9 billion yuan.
Fifth, Wu believed that he was not qualified and capable enough to meet the expectations of the old principal, which were too heavy.
Therefore, I beg the Ministry of Education to select a ninth-grade expert for Mowu to serve as the principal."
After talking about five o'clock in a row, Wu Kuishan was still smiling.
Everyone’s expressions changed again and again!
The master is a strong man who has already collapsed in front of him and does not change his attitude.
But none of the five requirements put forward by Wu Kuishan is simple.
Expand the production line in the school, provide the resources of Mowu teachers and students to the school itself, obtain the operating rights, sell elixir weapons to external parties, and add hundreds of mid-level instructors...
Including what Wu Kuishan said at the end was a joke to everyone.
Some of the ninth-grade strong men live in a simple way, and some, like Zhang Tao, hold important positions and go to Mowu to be the principals, which are attractive to a handful of seventh- and eighth-grade strong men.
But it really doesn't have much appeal to the ninth-grade experts.
Ninth Grade has reached the end of martial arts. At this moment, few of them have the mind to manage such chores.
Everyone fell silent.
Zhang Tao glanced at Wu Kuishan and said after a long while: "Principal Wu, there is no need for this. Everyone is striving for a common goal. Among them, some people have to pay more, and some people have to pay less..."
"Mowu has paid enough."
Wu Kuishan chuckled and said: "If one eighth-grade soldier killed in battle is not enough, then a few more should be enough.
Over the years, apart from the Military Department, Wuhan has suffered the most strong men killed in battles. No, most of the strong men killed in the Military Department came from Wuhan University.
Minister, it's okay to bleed, but it's really inappropriate to shed tears.
Are our demands excessive?
The students of Mowu said that if you can't exchange your blood and life for the resources of your own cultivation, then why are you fighting?
The country, the country, and the world...are so vast!
If you can't protect yourself, how can you protect your family and the country?
How can some people, who are sitting in the rear, know how hard it is to get a weapon from a cave warrior and an herb for alchemy on the front line!
That was paid for with blood and life, can you really say that?
It’s not that Mowu doesn’t want to contribute. As we become stronger, we will contribute more. Did we say we would avoid war?
Have you ever complained that there were too many war dead and that you won’t go down to the caves in the future?
None!"
Someone in the crowd snorted softly.
As soon as the result came out, Tian Mu suddenly became furious and said: "Zheng Minghong, what Principal Wu is talking about is you, you bastard, sir, don't think I don't know you, I suspect you are the biggest leader of the cult!"
Otherwise, where did the cult's elixirs come from?
You control the elixir company. The caves are heavily guarded against cults, and the government also cracks down hard. How do you get the money, where do you buy the elixirs..."
"Tian Mu, how dare you slander anyone!"
"I'm going to criticize your uncle, Zheng Minghong. I'll just say one thing. If the elixir company is causing trouble this time, I'll kill you first, and then I'll go down to the cave and take away one of you!"
You think you dare to go against me if you are an eighth-level person. I have killed more people than you have ever seen. You are an eighth-level person who took drugs, and I will punch you to death!"
"Did I take drugs?" Zheng Minghong on the opposite side was furious and shouted: "You took an eighth-grade drug and showed it to me. I killed countless enemies in the Kyoto caves that day, and today I am your Tian Mu."
What you call a cult leader and a drug-addicted trash?"
"That was back then. After you reached the seventh level, how many times did you go down to the cave?"
Tian Mu sneered and snorted: "Back then I respected you as a man, but now you are nothing. If you are not convinced, let's give it a try!"
"Enough!"
Zhang Tao shouted softly, and the ninth-level expert became angry. Everyone silenced their voices, including Tian Mu, who stopped yelling.
Having a rude tone does not mean you are stupid, and being stupid doesn't mean you are in the eighth grade.
Deliberately leaving some things open will be conducive to subsequent actions.
Although Zhang Tao is the second most powerful person on the grandmaster list, he does have a headache at the moment.
Mowu... is not just about Mowu!
This matter, if you apply normally, there will definitely be no chance. This is why the Mowu Grandmaster did not go through the normal channels, and the reason why the top ten grandmasters came together.
But this is hard to agree to.
If you agree to Mowu today, tomorrow Jingwu will do the same as usual, and other Wuhan universities will do the same in the future. Then half of the elixir and weapon companies will be destroyed. What will happen to those warriors who don't go to the underground caves and don't enter Wuhan University?
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Tao said: "Ignoring other points, the expansion of the magic weapon production line is up to you. However, tens of billions of raw materials must be handed over to the elixir and weapons companies every year. Principal Wu, everyone, this is my
The limit of what can be done.
Otherwise, without a country, the new generation of warriors will not be able to become warriors at all, and everyone should understand this."
Wu Kuishan pondered for a moment and said: "Yes, but the items handed over must be purchased at the original price."
Zhang Tao glanced at the people behind him, paused for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "I agreed on their behalf."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Minghong frowned slightly and said: "Ten billion is too little..."
In the past, Mowu provided at least 20 billion yuan of material sources for several major companies. Although they still had to pay, the raw materials were raw materials and the finished products were manufactured, which was different.
Now, half of it is lost all of a sudden, and the elixir and weapon companies will definitely be affected.
Zhang Tao glanced at him. If we start fighting now, do we really want to anger these powerful masters of Mowu?
Wu Kuishan ignored him at all. After getting Zhang Tao's promise, he coughed lightly and said: "Minister, everyone, we have something else to do, so we'll leave first!"
After saying these words, the ten great masters ran faster than they came and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!
Among the people who stayed in place, some strong men from the Wuhan University looked at each other, ready to make a move.
Mowu ate crabs, everyone can try it too.
Zhang Tao had long felt this atmosphere, and said calmly: "How much you pay, how much you get in return, I know the battle damage rate of each school, including the number of enemies killed and the number of seizures. Mowu is still high, so I agreed to Mowu."
application.
Think about it for yourself at other Wuhan universities, including Jingwu. How do they compare with Mowu in terms of killing enemies and capturing enemies in recent years?
This is the first time, there is no next time, everything depends on the results!
With dazzling achievements and records, naturally you are indispensable!"
As soon as these words came out, coupled with the powerful momentum of this ninth-grade second-ranked expert, some of the masters and experts in the crowd stopped thinking.
Not to mention whether it is possible to assemble such a powerful lineup as Mowu to build up momentum. Even if it is possible, the first time is okay, but the second time is a deliberate slap in the face. Do you really think that these ninth-level experts are so easy to talk to?
As for Jingwu, who is only stronger than Mowu... the situation is a bit complicated, and in addition, his reputation has been outweighed by Mowu recently, so he may not take this risk.
Kyoto, which is rooted in Kyoto, has a relatively complicated leadership situation, with many graduates serving in the central government.
For a time, the fire showed signs of going out before it even started.
However, this matter has also taken root in everyone's minds. If the time is right, it may not be impossible to bring it up for discussion.
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On September 16, the two principals returned to school.
On that day, Mowu announced a new policy.
There are many policies. To sum it up in one sentence, it is easier to obtain credits!
Regardless of whether you are a new student or an old student, you might have been able to get 5 credits for doing a task before, but now you can get 10 credits, but the purchasing power is still the same.
This means that for completing the same task, everyone can get more resources.
For a moment, the Mowu School cheered and the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic!
And Pingyuan Society has once again played a role. All this was achieved for everyone under the leadership of several principals and the leadership of Fang Ping, the president of the Martial Arts Society!
This time Fang Ping did not dare to promote himself alone. This time he offended many people, so it was better for him to keep a low profile.
While promoting the principal, it also enhances one's own prestige, which is not too conspicuous. There are several masters in front of him.
In the martial arts club.
Fang Ping felt slightly regretful and looked at Chen Yunxi and said: "Actually, this is all my fault. I am the president of the martial arts club. It is my luck to Mowu. It's a pity. I am a low-key person and I don't take credit..."
Fang Ping sighed again and again, if I were a grandmaster, I would definitely publicize it in a big way this time.
Forget it now, let Lao Wu and the others take some advantage. After all, these old men have traveled thousands of miles, which is not easy. They are all so old.
However... Fang Ping is not without any benefits.
At the very least, if you do the task again in the future, you will get at least twice as many credits.
"No...it's only right that I suffered a big loss!"
Fang Ping suddenly thought of something. He covered his heart and gasped: "No, I have obtained tens of thousands of credits before. Doesn't that mean... doesn't it mean that I have lost tens of thousands of credits?"
"Even if it's 10,000 credits, that's still 300 million...hell, who's responsible for this?"
Fang Ping's heart ached with pain. He had really lost a lot. He had lost hundreds of millions. He had never suffered such a loss. Wang Jinyang, who owed him the most, only had less than 50 million. Now, who is it to lose hundreds of millions?
Zhang Yu?
Old Man Li?
Or who?
Seeing Fang Ping in agony, Chen Yunxi looked dull.
It was obviously a good thing, but when it came to Fang Ping, why did it seem to be more painful than cutting his flesh?
This is beyond description of pain. Being chased by the Grandmaster, Fang Ping shouldn't be like this, right?