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Chapter 326: One Billion Wealth Value

Forcing Liu Dali to sign the IOU, Fang Ping sighed, it was better than nothing. Bookmark this site

This poor man had guessed before that he might not have much savings, but he never expected to be this poor.

This guy, after writing the IOU, actually wanted to borrow some money from Fang Ping. Fang Ping almost beat him to death.

“It’s the right time to report from a distant place and then set up a new media company.

Get it done as soon as possible. The second National Wuhan University Exchange Competition will start soon. I will try to find a way for the company to broadcast it exclusively online and it will become popular in one go."

Liu Dali's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly said: "Exclusive?"

"Try your best."

Fang Ping wasn't sure either, but he just wanted the exclusive rights to broadcast online. As last year's championship team, it shouldn't be a big problem.

If it doesn't work, you can spend some money and make your website popular in one go.

"Build momentum first. This exchange competition is not comparable to the competition between first-level warriors. It is mainly a battle between middle-level warriors. They are all outstanding figures of this era."

Fang Ping was not embarrassed when talking about this.

Who can become a middle-grade warrior while still in school, who is not a genius?

Before the age of 30, warriors make rapid progress.

If you become a middle-grade warrior at the age of twenty-three or four, you may be able to enter the sixth-grade at around thirty years old. It is not impossible for you to become a grandmaster.

In recent years, there have been many grandmasters in their forties and fifties, most of whom were the outstanding figures of Wuhan University back then.

Among the middle-grade warriors in this exchange competition, there is a high probability that they will become masters in the future, and I am afraid that there will be many of them.

"Mid-grade battle!"

Liu Dali suddenly became interested, thought for a moment and asked, "Are middle-grade warriors very strong?"

Fang Ping said with a half-smile but not a smile: "It's okay, but if you don't believe it's a slap in the face for a third-grade Qi and blood warrior like you, I can give you a lesson!"

Liu Dali is indeed a Qi and blood warrior.

Of course, he also knows how to fight, but it's just basic fighting skills.

Against a high-level third-level warrior like Liu Dali, not to mention Fang Ping, who is now a high-level third-level warrior, he can be killed with one sword, and maybe even a first-level third-level warrior can do it.

Liu Dali’s sarcasm, is it true or false?

However, he didn't dare to try. Fang Ping just landed behind him and he barely noticed it. This was very dangerous.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's go now."

"Then my side..."

"The battle between a group of first-level warriors is not broadcast exclusively. How much money can you make? Go report it now, hurry up!"

Liu Dali was helpless, I had boarded a pirate ship.

There was no other way, so Liu Dali left with the camera in his hand, feeling a little frustrated.

Before leaving, Liu Dali suddenly turned to look at Fangyuan and said angrily: "Little girl, you can do it!"

Fangyuan muttered with a bulging face: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, you deceived my feelings!"

I thought I could make some money this time, but now Liu Dali is so poor and Fangyuan is even more angry than him. What does Liu Dali have to be angry about?

Liu Dali was speechless and left gloomily.

As soon as he left, Fangyuan asked curiously: "Brother, is your company big?"

She knew that Fang Ping had opened a company. After all, Fang Ping had spared no effort in advertising before.

"good."

"How many employees?"

"A few hundred people."

"What about scale? Where about assets?"

Fang Ping said with some annoyance: "You only know how to care about these things. You need to pay attention to martial arts. Do you have any talents that you don't know about?"

Fangyuan sighed and said: "It's because of my poor talent that I only care about this. Brother, how about I manage the company for you from now on? Anyway, I have no future in martial arts..."

Fang Ping's whole body felt bad.

Co-author, have you really beaten her to despair?

"Besides, practice martial arts well first and don't worry about anything else."

"Yes, I still have to go back to Yangcheng... but it's soon. I'll come to Shanghai in 2012. Brother, how about I go to college and manage the company for you at the same time?"

Fangyuan was a little hopeful and a little excited.

Fang Ping was helpless. I'm afraid that if you manage the company, it won't be long before the company becomes yours.

But...it may not be impossible.

"Besides, the prerequisite is that you have to be admitted to the magic martial arts first. Let me tell you in advance that if you don't come in with a strength above a first-grade high-level, the magic martial arts will not be open to you. You can make up your own mind!"

Fangyuan's face suddenly fell. A high-ranking rank... it should be fine, right?

She actually started practicing martial arts at an early age. The child of a strong man started to be exposed to martial arts when she was young, but she didn't know how to practice and could only learn some basic knowledge.

What you really practice is just pile kung fu.

Fangyuan was introduced to Zhuang Gong at the age of 14, which is not too late. Now that he has completed bone tempering, it is definitely not too late.

There are still more than two years left, whether you are practicing as a breakthrough warrior now, or practicing again after tempering your bones for the second time, it should be enough to cultivate to the high level of the first level...

After a few words of instruction with his sister, Fang Ping watched the game for a while, then quickly left the gym without staying any longer.



In the next few days, Fang Ping sometimes went to watch games and sometimes went out with his family.

Everyone in Mowu discovered that Demon King Fang seemed to like sabers recently.

No matter what you are doing, the sword never leaves your side.

Before, Pingluandao left his master, no one could suppress him, and his blood was soaring to the sky.

When Fang Ping also began to use his energy, blood and mental strength to cultivate, Ping Luandao returned to calmness and appeared extremely restrained.

Except for a few people, most people didn't know that the knife Fang Ping was wearing was the famous gangster knife.



When Lu Fengrou saw Fang Ping keeping his sword close to his body, she frowned slightly and asked, "Are you preparing for the sword?"

Fang Ping nodded.

"Your energy and blood are strong, so it's not impossible to raise a sword. It won't delay your cultivation progress...but..."

Lu Fengrou reminded: "But it's best not to use it in exchange competitions."

"Why?"

"Zhang Dingnan has kept this knife of yours for many years. It is a killing knife. If you keep it again, it will be difficult for you to control it and it will easily kill someone."

"You mean, they can't stop it?"

Fang Ping's eyes brightened slightly, and Lu Fengrou said thoughtfully: "It depends on who we are targeting, but it would be a waste to attack them.

After raising the sword for a few months, if you use it, given your situation, it won't be too difficult to kill a fifth-grade crypt warrior with one sword."

Fang Ping's innate conditions were very good. He had strong Qi and blood, a strong body, and a strong spirit. Coupled with a good sword and maintaining the sword for several months, it was almost not difficult to kill a fifth-grade warrior.

"Only fifth grade?"

Fang Ping seemed a little unsatisfied. I am stronger now. Together with Qin Fengqing, we both killed a fifth-grade person before.

Just killing the fifth grade now... doesn't feel like a good deal.

Lu Fengrou rolled her eyes, this kid is very arrogant now.

"Without talking about this, how is the progress of your cultivation recently?"

"It's not bad. I have been consolidating the high-level realm recently and continue to cultivate my heart. However, my physique is strong. Although the other four internal organs have not been tempered and transformed, I feel that they are much stronger than the average fourth-level warrior. When the time comes, they will be tempered.

It won’t be slow.”

Fang Ping's recent stabilization of state is one thing, and the other is not to waste wealth.

Now he almost relies on himself to recover his energy and blood. If it doesn't work, he spends cash to buy some elixirs to take, but the wealth value has been refused to be used.

It's almost reaching 1 billion. Now that I've used it, I don't know when it will reach 1 billion next time.

And after this upgrade, and next time, it may be worth tens of billions of wealth.

Fang Ping couldn't even imagine whether he could raise tens of billions by himself.

Therefore, this upgrade is also his only opportunity to upgrade the system in the short term.

"It's good to be stable for a while."

After saying that, Lu Fengrou thought for a moment and said, "I'm going out on a trip soon. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask other people, including Wu Kuishan and the others."

"Going out? Going to the cave?"

Lu Fengrou nodded.

Fang Ping suddenly frowned and whispered: "Are you going to make a breakthrough?"

"No, it's still a little worse."

Lu Fengrou's progress has not been slow recently. Since entering the coercion chamber, her mental power has grown rapidly and is now close to 900 Hz.

However, it has recently reached a level.

She planned to go to the Demon City Caves to fight a few times to see if she could break through this level.

"Well, then I understand."

Lu Fengrou didn't say much. She pondered for a moment and finally said: "The Wuhan University Exchange Competition is actually second. The key is not to fall behind in your cultivation progress. If you really encounter a situation where you are defeated, then admit defeat and don't save face and suffer.

The person won't die, but he will be seriously injured and time will be wasted.

When the time comes, the probability of encountering a fifth-grade person is very high, and they are not weak, so there is no way they can be defeated by you so easily."

"Teacher, don't worry. When you come back, maybe I will reach the sixth level..."

Lu Fengrou was speechless, this kid was so angry that there was no limit to it.

Co-author, are you going to surpass me during on-campus time?

"I'm leaving. Please take care of your senior brothers and sisters. Ye Qing lost to Monk Jingse this time and suffered a big blow. Let him settle at the peak of the third level for a while. Don't rush to break through..."

"Yes, I know. As for the Jingse monk, I'll go back and punish him to vent his anger on Senior Brother Ye."

Lu Fengrou ignored him. If you have the ability, go to Wanshan Temple and try to repair him.

After giving instructions to Fang Ping for a while, Lu Fengrou sent Fang Ping away.

Without staying at the school, Lu Fengrou set out for the crypt that day.

Lu Fengrou is gone, and Old Man Li recently said that he would go into seclusion and disappear.

Tang Shizi didn't know if he was about to break through recently and disappeared from the campus.

Wu Kuishan went to Kyoto and seemed to be busy with something, and Huang Jing often disappeared.

Although Mowu seems to be particularly lively because of the first-level martial arts competition, in fact, it has become increasingly deserted.

Once these people left, Fang Ping and the other three deans became the actual talkers in the school.



October 28th.

The first round of the top 100 competition ended and the top 50 were selected.

And the Fang family is also preparing to go back.

Originally, Fangyuan clamored to see the finals, but she asked for leave for many days, and Fang Mingrong was unwilling to continue to give her leave to watch the game, even if she went back to watch it on TV.

This time I came to Shanghai mainly to see my son.

Now that their son is fine, the couple is relieved.

station.

Fangyuan has been a little crazy recently and said reluctantly: "Brother, I will come see you later when I buy a car and get a driver's license."

Fang Ping laughed and said, "Can you afford a car?"

"That...can't afford it, you can just sponsor it."

Fangyuan's eyes were rolling, she could still afford a car, if it was even close.

In the past two years, she has also saved a lot.

The membership fee is only a small amount. I have taught Zhuang Kung Fu classes before and made a lot of money.

Yuanpingshe is not really open for fun. During the students' vacation, many of the street stalls in some markets in Yangcheng are people from Yuanpingshe.

Fangyuan does not run a stall herself, but she invests in shares.

By providing some people with the capital to purchase goods, and then taking the dividends, she actually made some money.

After staying in the magic city for so many days this time, Fangyuan had some new ideas.

Back in Yangcheng, it's time for Yuanping Society to make some rectifications and get on the right track.

The association has a bad name and a bad name.

She is preparing to establish Yuanping Group and officially open its business.

There are so many people in Yuanping Society, including children of powerful people. Thousands of students represent tens of thousands of parents.

These parents are found in all walks of life.

It shouldn't be difficult to do some business.

The day before yesterday, she persuaded Fang Ping to take her to Yuanfang Company, and Fang Yuan secretly asked for Li Chengze's phone number.

If you don't understand anything, you can ask for help.

Setting up a street stall has no future.

Like Fang Ping, only by opening a company can you make big money.

Fang Ping is not a god and cannot guess what his sister is thinking.

Without asking too much, he pinched his sister's cheeks, which were getting thinner. Fang Ping sighed softly, feeling a little uncomfortable as Yuan Guanwan was getting thinner.

It is now the end of October, and the Nanjiang Caves will be opened as soon as possible. I hope it will not affect Yangcheng.

"Be careful when you go back, take care of your parents, and try not to leave Yangcheng."

A few days ago, he trapped and killed three powerful cult men.

The higher-ups of the cult knew about this.

Revenge against a warrior's family rarely happens.

Warriors, to put it coldly, many people are used to the death of their family members.

If you kill the other person's family, the other person will not collapse, but will fight you until death.

But that is for the righteous warriors. For the cult warriors, although killing a few ordinary people will not have much effect, but will increase the risk of exposure, it may not be impossible to vent one's anger.

However, Fang Ping couldn't stay with his parents all the time, so he could only go back and say hello to Bai Jinshan, asking him to pay more attention to them.

Recently, there are many powerful people in the government in Ruian, the crypt has not yet been opened, and evil powerful people do not dare to risk appearing in Yangcheng.

As for letting his parents stay in the Magic City... Fang Ping had this idea, but neither Fang Mingrong nor Li Yuying was willing.

In this case, it's not easy for Fang Ping to force it.

If a strong cult member really wants to take revenge, it would actually not be safe to stay in the magical city.

Fangyuan let Fang Ping pinch her cheek, she was used to it anyway.

It wasn't until the train was about to start that Fangyuan patted Fang Ping's paw away and waved: "Fang Ping, take care of yourself and find me a sister-in-law as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be very embarrassing and they will say you can't get a wife!"

"Smelly girl!"

Fang Ping laughed, waved, and watched his parents and sister get into the car.



Return to Mowu.

Fang Ping went straight to the dean's office.

I don't know if Lao Huang is here or not. I don't know if he was interested in the last time I asked him to sell my heart. Now I am just missing this last step.

After the system is upgraded, I should practice with peace of mind and prepare for the next exchange competition and the opening of the Nanjiang Caves.

As soon as he knocked on the door, Huang Jing's voice came from inside.

Fang Ping pushed the door open and entered, and when he was about to ask, Huang Jing had a headache and said, "I've asked you four or five times this month, are you short of these tens of millions? Stop asking, sell it, and you can ask me again next time

Don’t even think about doing this kind of thing!”

This kid kept asking questions every day, and Huang Jing had a headache from asking questions.

Although the value of the heart essence is high, it is not a big deal to the Grandmaster. If Fang Ping hadn't asked about it every day, Huang Jing might not have remembered it.

"Sold?"

Fang Ping was immediately overjoyed and quickly asked: "How much?"

"50 million, do you think I would take advantage of you?" Huang Jing glared at him.

Fang Ping laughed dryly, am I talking about this?

50 million!

In this way, my wealth is finally worth 1 billion!

The next moment, Fang Ping said hurriedly: "Dean, about the money..."

Huang Jing feels tired, this guy is so realistic.

Too lazy to argue with him, Huang Jing said impatiently: "Wait a little longer. I gave your card number to someone else. Do you think I will handle it? Don't sell it for 50 million by then. Your kid wants hundreds of millions from me. I won't

Post money!”

"As you said, the dean is not questioning my character..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Jing swept Fang Ping out with a wave of his hand, as if sweeping away rubbish, and the office door closed with a bang.

Do you still have any character to speak of?

Outside, you are a cool person, and in front of the freshmen you are serious and cold-hearted. In front of the instructors, no one knows that you are a fool.


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