Fang Ping wiped the long knife, hesitated a little, and finally put the long knife down.
This time, it may not be possible to use it. Carrying a long knife will only increase the load.
"The four high-quality escorts have all failed. Then I am very unlucky."
Fang Ping murmured in a low voice that the risk of this mission was not high.
I simply packed it up and checked the pills in my pocket. There were 11 life-reviving pills in Fangping. As long as death was not inevitable, there was no problem in saving lives...
Outside the gate of the magic martial arts school.
Zhang Yuqiang smiled and nodded, opened the car door and said, "President Fang, please!"
"You're welcome, Minister Zhang."
Fang Ping got into the car. This was Zhang Yuqiang's special car, and the person driving in front was his driver.
Fang Ping got into the car, glanced at the driver, sighed and said nothing.
Zhang Yuqiang knew what he was thinking, but he didn't explain it.
In order to be more realistic and more convincing, Nanjiang must express something.
Zhang Yuqiang personally accompanied Fang Ping to Nanjiang, which was a precursor to the cooperation between Nanjiang and Mowu.
Otherwise, if Fang Ping, an important person connected with Mowu and Nanjiang, went to Nanjiang to discuss Mowu's assistance, Nanjiang didn't even show his face, which seemed that Nanjiang was too indifferent and inconsistent with Zhang Dingnan's eager attention.
In the car, Fang Ping started to close his eyes and meditate as soon as he got on the car, obviously not in the mood to talk.
Zhang Yuqiang didn't say anything and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
…
Mowu.
The second floor of the cafeteria.
Old Man Li held the wine glass and sipped it comfortably. He smiled and said, "I saved this ten years ago, and it's still here. It tastes really good."
Lu Fengrou, who was opposite, took a big gulp of the drink and said calmly: "I thought you would pass the Sword of Eternal Life to him, but why didn't you?"
"Forget it, it's not a good thing."
Old Man Li chuckled and said, "I have been keeping the Eternal Life Sword for ten years, but I can't bear to part with it."
"You haven't used a sword in ten years, have you?"
"It seems so."
"It takes ten years to sharpen a sword. How is your sword sharpening?"
"have no idea."
Old Man Li laughed and said: "I have hated, complained, and been angry, and I have been unwilling to let go. I have hidden this sword for ten years. Maybe not long after, the legend of me, Li Changsheng, will be around again. I can kill gods with one sword. You
Do you think you’re domineering enough?”
Lu Fengrou didn't answer. Old Li picked up the wine glass, drank all the wine in the glass, stood up with a smile and said, "I'll go take a look."
"What's the point of going there? With four people following you, it's your turn to take action?"
"Look at the excitement, and investigate the situation by the way. I feel unwilling to kill the seventh grade!"
"Hahaha……"
Old Man Li laughed, his figure moved, and he jumped out of the window next to him.
Lu Fengrou did not follow and continued to drink and pour herself.
…
Nanjiang.
Governor's Palace.
Small conference room.
At this moment, there are seven or eight people sitting there, all of whom are senior executives of Nanjiang.
Everyone was quiet until Zhang Dingnan stepped in and there was a burst of greetings.
Zhang Dingnan nodded slightly, walked to the front seat, sat down, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the Nanjiang Caves are about to open. The central government and the military, including Nanjiang itself, are fully prepared.
However, just in case, the more support from all sides, the better.
Among them, Mowu is the most important!
Mowu has three high-level powerhouses, including the Snake King in the eighth-level realm, dozens of people in the sixth-level realm, and hundreds in the middle-level realm.
This is a powerful force comparable to the Nanjiang martial arts world, so gaining the support of Mowu is also our main target next.
Fortunately, Nanjiang has many talented people. Fang Ping from Yangcheng has taken up the post of president of Nanjiang Martial Arts Society. He cares about his hometown and is determined to support Nanjiang.
But it's hard to support a tree alone, and Fang Ping can't make a decision with just one word.
Previously, I asked Minister Yu Qiang to go to Magic City to negotiate with Fang Ping. Now we have achieved a lot. Fang Ping will return to Nanjiang tonight to discuss the matter with us in detail.
All of you here are the pillars of Nanjiang. Let’s discuss it together tonight and make sure to convince Fang Ping.”
After Zhang Dingnan finished speaking, a middle-aged man in military uniform said in a deep voice in front of him: "Governor, can Fang Ping convince Mo Wu?"
"There is great hope. Fang Ping's mentor is Lu Fengrou, and Wu Kuishan is Lu Fengrou's husband. Although there are rumors that they are at odds with each other, the rumors are just rumors after all.
Moreover, Fang Ping himself now has a certain say in Mowu and has received support from a group of mentors.
He made rapid progress, and Principal Zhang of Mowu sacrificed his life. Although Wu Kuishan was also in the eighth grade, he did not win the approval of most people in Mowu because of his ideological issues.
Although Fang Ping is a rising star, many mentors feel that Fang Ping may soon be able to enter the seventh level, and by then... Wu Kuishan may be regarded as an excessive principal."
"Did the Governor overestimate Fang Ping? There are many magic martial arts geniuses, including several senior students who graduated last year, who graduated at the fifth level. After all, Fang Ping has just entered the fourth level..."
"You can't say that. We all have different starting points. We all know those fifth-grade students and have family support.
On the contrary, Fang Ping has no family background and is progressing faster than those people.
People like Fang Ping who have no background are more suitable to take over Mowu. In today's Mowu, there are not many people with this qualification. Including people like Huang Jing, they actually have their own families. This is a good thing and a bad thing.
At least taking over Mowu, everyone is worried that Mowu will become the armed force of a private family..."
As he spoke, Zhang Dingnan smiled and said: "Of course, this is Mowu's business. Our goal is not who will take over Mowu in the future, but now.
Now Fang Ping still has a certain say in Mowu. If he fully supports it, Mowu will not be one-sided."
In the conference room, someone else whispered: "Will there be any problems if Fang Ping returns to Nanjiang these days? At the beginning of the martial arts competition, he had a clear attitude that he would kill the cult. Once his intention to help Nanjiang is seen through by the cult...
"
Zhang Dingnan said with a smile: "We have also considered this. I asked Minister Yu Qiang to personally escort Fang Ping back to Nanjiang...and...if the cult really dares to do something, this time they will not be able to bear the consequences!"
"The Governor means..."
"Mr. Liu is back."
Everyone was relieved, and the middle-aged man in military uniform also smiled and said: "That's no problem. I said I haven't seen Mr. Liu in the past two days. With the strong master escorting me, everything will be safe."
Zhang Dingnan nodded and said: "I am also worried about these, so I bother Mr. Liu to make a trip. In addition..."
Zhang Dingnan looked at everyone and said, "In order to make the journey smoother, the rest of us will not go out and walk around. We will sit here for a while and talk about other things. When Fang Ping comes over, what do you think?"
Someone in the crowd laughed and said, "Does the Governor worry about us? Forget it, let's talk about business. It only takes three or four hours to drive from Shanghai to Nanjiang. Has Fang Ping left yet?"
"Let's go, we are almost out of the magic city now."
Everyone nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions. They were all in the conference room anyway, so it didn't matter if they knew or not.
…
9pm.
In the car.
Fang Ping, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Where are you?"
"Jian'an City."
"It's almost time. After passing Jian'an, we will reach the territory of Nanjiang."
As he said that, Fang Ping opened the car window, and the night wind blew in, adding a bit of chill.
"This time we are going to Nanjiang and the underground caves..." Fang Ping said, then paused and said, "Is it okay to talk about these things here?"
"It's okay, Lao Chen knows about the catacombs."
"That's good." Fang Ping continued: "In my opinion, the matter of the catacombs is not the most important. The catacombs have not been opened yet, so this matter is not urgent. On the contrary, it is a cult, which is a personal problem.
Last time I went to Nanjiang for a mission, the cult was rampant and thousands of warriors gathered. This issue needs to be taken seriously.
If Nanjiang and Mowu join forces, the first thing to do is to clean up the problem of Nanjiang cultists again..."
Zhang Yuqiang nodded and said: "The Governor also attaches great importance to this issue, but now the cult is deeply lurking, and President Fang also knows that these people are also ordinary people. Some people even have legitimate identities to cover up, so it is difficult to thoroughly investigate...
…”
"It depends on whether you are careful or not. After all, there are still some clues. Nanjiang will contribute, Mowu will also help, and even contact some graduated senior brothers and sisters. These people hold high positions in various places. Together, we will set up a dragnet and a group of people will jump into the trap."
Can the clown really hide underground?"
As he spoke, Fang Ping suddenly said: "This is on the Anjiang Expressway, right? Why is it so quiet?"
Zhang Yuqiang looked over, nodded slightly, and said softly: "It's Anjiang Expressway. It's normal for there to be fewer people at night."
Fang Ping still frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly rolled out of the car window and stood on the roof of the car.
"Mr. Liu, are you there?"
"Mr. Liu?"
Fang Ping shouted a few times, and after a moment, a figure descended from the sky in the darkness, and Liu Polu appeared in front of him.
Fang Ping seemed to be relieved and whispered: "Mr. Liu, is there no danger?"
"It's okay, I'll just stick it on the back. The evil cult isn't that bold."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Liu. I'll treat you to a drink later."
Liu Polu smiled, and his figure jumped again and disappeared into the darkness.
Fang Ping also turned over and returned to the car, smiling and saying: "I'm scaring myself, it's okay, Mr. Liu is following behind, and there is a grandmaster following, so I feel much more at ease."
To be honest, I don’t dare to leave the Magic City now. If the cult issue is not resolved, I won’t feel at ease.
I even want my family to move to Shanghai, as Nanjiang is not very safe here."
"President Fang is overly worried. In Nanjiang, safety must be guaranteed. Besides, there are not many high-quality warriors in the cult. Our strong men keep a close eye on them, and they don't dare to show their faces rashly..."
Before Zhang Yuqiang finished speaking, Fang Ping suddenly shouted: "Run!"
Before the voice could finish, Fang Ping quickly jumped out of the car window without stopping. He kicked the ground with his toes, jumped up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yuqiang, who was in the car, did not react slowly and jumped out of the window and ran away!
As soon as the two people left the car, the car glass suddenly burst, and then the car seemed to turn into dough and was instantly squeezed into a discus.
The driver of the car was unable to escape and was even dead when the car was squeezed.
"Can't run away!"
In mid-air, a chuckle rang out, and without stopping at all, he headed straight for Fang Ping.
Behind, just as Liu Polu was about to show up, someone beside him smiled and said, "Brother Liu, how about we talk..."
Liu Polu shouted violently: "How brave, you actually dare to send out two seventh-grade men!"
"You all deserve to die. If Mowu doesn't run the magic city properly, you go and take control of Nanjiang. That little guy is also showing off his teeth and claws. I'll kill you both this time. Let's see if Mowu still dares to stand up!"
In the darkness, a figure burst out of the sky instantly, and a flash of light hit Liu Polu's head directly.
…
At the same time.
Fang Ping jumped out tens of meters with a loud roar, his face bleeding, but he could barely withstand the opponent's mental suppression despite being separated by dozens of meters.
"Hey... I can't leave you alone!"
In mid-air, the cult leader let out a light sigh, obviously a little surprised. Although the distance was quite far, Fang Ping was able to withstand his mental suppression, which was not easy.
"Boss, where are the people!"
Fang Ping ran away frantically, roaring loudly.
There are still three powerful people, where are the people?
"Coming!"
Tian Mu's voice came from far away, and in an instant, he descended from the sky and punched the cult leader in mid-air.
Boom!
The loud noise was not just heard here.
Chen Yaoting also quickly came out of the air and laughed loudly: "Young man Fang, you can do it. You actually attracted an eighth-grade man and two seventh-grade men. In order to take your life, the evil cult came out in full force!"
Fang Ping, who had already run nearly a thousand meters away, turned pale and said angrily: "You bastards from the evil cult, just wait, do you need so many high-quality products to kill me?" "Hmph!"
A heavy hum resounded throughout the sky.
Fang Ping, you overestimate yourself!
This time, the cult sent out an eighth-grade man and two seventh-grade men. Fang Ping was just one of them. The other one was for Liu Polu.
The four great masters of Mowu and the eighth-grade strongman, Principal Zhang, have died in battle, and Liu Polu, who is at the peak of seventh-grade, has fallen again. That Mowu can only stick to the magic city, instead of stirring up trouble.
Fang Ping felt that it was ridiculous that the three high-ranking officials came for him.
"Kou Bianjiang, Tian Mu, Chen Yaoting... OK, OK, I didn't expect to fall into your scheme, but you thought you were sure to win?"
In the air, a strong man from the cult gave a cold shout, and his spiritual power was instantly released, and the whole world seemed to be silent.
"kill!"
An old sound of killing resounded throughout the world. In the distance, Kou Bianjiang in mid-air seemed to have turned into a golden Buddha, with golden light emitting from his body. The golden light flashed away, like teleporting, and instantly appeared in front of the person who spoke before.
Above the head.
On this side, Tian Mu also shouted loudly, and his golden fist shot out of the air, as if tearing through the sky, reflecting the darkness of the night.
"Tian Mu!"
The cult leader who was chasing Fang Ping before screamed, and a shield appeared out of thin air in front of him, manifesting his spiritual power!
The next moment, Fang Ping, who was still running wildly in the distance, heard a crisp "click" sound.
Tian Mu punched out, like hitting a metal shield, instantly shattering the shield into pieces.
"Old Chen, go help Mr. Liu!"
Chen Yaoting, who was holding the battle, did not hesitate. Tian Mu completely suppressed the opponent, but Liu Polu was restrained.
"I'll kill three of you today. I'll see how many of you there are to kill!"
Tian Mu laughed wildly, and the golden body's light shone brightly, reflecting the bright surroundings.
…
at the same time.
After running nearly two thousand meters, Fang Ping stopped and muttered a curse.
Three powerful men of high quality!
There is also an eighth-grade golden body strong man.
If he hadn't invited two powerful eighth-level men to suppress the formation, Liu Polu would have died.
Zhang Dingnan made a big profit this time with a knife.
It can almost be said that these four strong men were all invited by Fang Ping, including Liu Polu, who is also the honorary principal of Mowu.
"Boom!"
A loud noise resounded throughout the world.
The energy fluctuations here are strong, and even at such a distance, Fang Ping still feels the pressure.
When he saw two balls of golden light flying towards him, Fang Ping was immediately frightened and shouted: "Old Master Kou, don't come here, don't come here!"
While roaring, Fang Ping ran wildly to the side.
As a result, three seventh-grade experts were fighting in front of them. The ground cracked and stones flew everywhere. Fang Ping gritted his teeth, turned around again, and ran to another place.
Seven high-level experts and three golden-bodied experts were fighting each other. At this moment, even if he was not participating in the battle, Fang Ping felt endless pressure and crisis.
If you are not careful and get involved, you will die.
In the distance, there seemed to be the aura of high quality rising. Fang Ping didn't know if it was the reinforcements from the cult or the local master.
Fang Ping didn't dare to stay. At this moment, he wanted to escape from the fighting area immediately.
When these powerful men fought, they couldn't take care of him, a fourth-grade warrior.
"Don't even run away with me!"
Fang Ping ran wildly and cursed while Tian Mu, Liu Polu and the others suppressed their opponents.
But Kou Bianjiang was at the same level as his opponent, and was unable to suppress the eighth-grade expert. The two of them moved towards him while fighting.
Although the two of them were constantly fighting each other, and Fang Ping was running with all his strength, his speed was actually not as fast as theirs.
"I'll turn a corner, and you'll turn a corner too. What do you want to do?"
Fang Ping was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Did Mr. Kou do this on purpose?
Two eight-level players are fighting each other. If I get hit, I will lose half my life. Can I fight farther away?
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