Students who were preparing to leave began to arrive one after another.
Qin Fengqing was carrying the newly replaced long sword, feeling a little listless. She had been having a particularly miserable life recently, which made Qin Fengqing feel that she had suffered the biggest blow in her life.
When she saw Fang Ping, Qin Fengqing also looked a little listless. This was not Fang Ping.
He ignored Fang Ping, but Fang Ping walked towards him, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qin, are you okay? Are you still remembering yesterday's grudge?"
Qin Fengqing felt a strong sense of malice!
"No, how could it be, it should be, it's just 1,000 credits, it's nothing!"
Qin Fengqing replied quickly, "I don't hold grudges, and now you have become a saint. If I hold grudges, then I am not really a villain?"
Fang Ping laughed, nodded slightly, and then lowered his voice and said: "Remember to cooperate with me along the way, otherwise, I will continue to suppress you in the remaining six months!"
"What?"
Qin Fengqing doesn't understand the meaning, why should I cooperate with you?
"Stop pretending to be stupid. Others are not suitable. You have no problem. When you get to Nanjiang, remember to tell the governor of Nanjiang, including the warriors of Nanjiang, that I have personally subsidized hundreds of millions for Nanjiang this time!
Don't be too special, just look natural.
Also, anyone who meets Jingwu should preach to me for a while."
Qin Fengqing was stunned, you are waiting here!
Is it not enough for you to bribe Mo Wu, but you also want to bribe Nanjiang warriors? Are you making plans with Jing Wu as well?
What on earth does Fang Ping, this bastard, want to do?
Unify the martial arts world?
The key point is, you ask me to cooperate with you, but you still have an attitude that is inappropriate for others. What do you mean?
How can I, Qin Fengqing, be suitable?
"I won't do it!"
Qin Fengqing refused flatly. I am about to graduate. After graduation, I am not afraid of you!
"Don't do it? If you don't want to do it, give me back the Life-Reviving Pill and Qi-Blood Pill you received yesterday!"
Qin Fengqing said in embarrassment: "You sent it yourself, what does it have to do with me? Others have received it, why don't I accept it!"
"Keep your voice down!"
When Fang Ping saw someone around him looking over, he gave a low drink, and then said in a low voice: "Brother Qin, there is no need for this, everyone has received it, this is not my personal thing, Nanjiang also has subsidies, you have to pay it back to me,
Doesn’t this embarrass me?”
"..."
Qin Fengqing looked shocked. Is it really appropriate for you to act alone?
Zhang Yu, who sent them out, was slightly surprised, and then immediately said: "Feng Qing, take it, this is also Fang Ping's kindness. Yesterday I deducted 1,000 credits from you. It was also the martial arts club's order to maintain fairness and justice. Don't bear any grudge against Fang Ping."
flat……"
Qin Fengqing is not the kind of person who doesn't want the benefits after getting them, but now she doesn't even want the benefits, which shows that she really hates Fang Ping.
Now, many people came forward to persuade me.
Qin Fengqing saw Fang Ping's innocent expression. After a while, she gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay!"
This "hello" is not what everyone understands. It is telling Fang Ping that I think you are awesome and I agreed!
Fang Ping immediately laughed and said: "We are all students of Mowu, and we are all for Mowu. Senior Brother Qin just understands."
Just as he was talking, Chen Yunxi hurriedly ran from outside and shouted: "President, I have brought something in exchange!"
Fang Ping immediately walked over, took an ordinary long knife, handed it to Liang Fenghua and said: "Senior Brother Liang's knife was broken by me before. The knife I had before was a Yanyue knife, which was not suitable for Senior Brother Liang. I asked Yun
Xi went to the logistics department to get a replacement handle.
Senior brother is in charge of Mowu this time. Although the school has principals and teachers, the martial arts club must also play its due role. Senior brother holds this sword. I hope that when we return in triumph, Mowu will be even better."
"Fang Ping, this..."
Liang Fenghua was a little embarrassed. Qin Fengqing on the side curled her lips and suddenly felt a pain in her head. This feeling... was so familiar!
Mental power!
Qin Fengqing's face turned green with anger, and after a long while she muttered: "Take it, the C-level knife becomes B-level. I don't even want it. Don't give it up. Fang Ping uses an A-level knife anyway."
Fang Ping glanced sideways at him, said nothing, handed the knife to Liang Fenghua, and shouted: "Get in the car and let's go!"
"Fang Ping..."
Liang Fenghua wanted to say more, but Fang Ping had already stepped into the car.
Everyone else glanced at Liang Fenghua with envy, and then couldn't help but look at Fang Ping, so grand!
Among everyone, only Qin Fengqing sighed in her heart.
It’s over!
Mowu is over!
Today's Mowu is really about to fall into the hands of a despicable person like Fang Ping.
A fourth-level warrior... He really wanted to control the magic weapon, but now he has almost finished it.
Fang Ping is such a bastard, if he really wants to become a master, Mo Wu will really have the surname Fang.
That's not all, he also wants to win over the hearts and minds of Nanjiang!
Do you still want the Governor-General and Principal to catch you?
Fang Ping took dozens of third-grade high-level warriors and above to support Nanjiang, and subsidized hundreds of millions of dollars himself. What a living saint!
Not to mention anything else, just for this moment, all the senior officials in Nanjiang would be grateful to Fang Ping.
"Why!"
A sigh sounded faintly.
Everyone in the world is drunk, but I am sober alone. Smart people are mixed among a group of fools, which makes me, Qin Fengqing, seem out of place.
"Mowu can't stay!"
I murmured in my heart again, Mowu has almost become Fang Ping's personal territory, what else is left? After graduation, I will get out and find my own way out!
…
Nanjiang.
Ryan.
The other masters and powerful men are all recuperating at the moment, waiting to enter the cave at any time.
The Governor of Nanjiang, however, could not take any time off.
At this moment, at the border of Ruian, Zhang Dingnan personally brought someone to pick up the car. The importance he attached was beyond words!
Fang Ping, the genius who went out from Nanjiang, really brought people to the rescue.
He and Liu Polu discussed it many times, but Liu Polu refused to care about it and could not participate in Mowu's decision-making.
Zhang Dingnan originally had no hope, but the result surprised and delighted him.
Mowu is here to help!
Not only Mowu, Fang Ping also persuaded Jingwu. This time, both sides dispatched a total of 7 people of sixth grade, 20 people of fifth grade, 35 people of fourth grade, and 40 high-level peak warriors of third grade.
There are more than a hundred people in total, and more than half are third-grade warriors!
There may not seem to be many people, but such a force is actually extremely powerful. In Nanjiang itself, less than 300 middle-grade warriors were gathered this time.
After all, not everyone can escape. Nanjiang still needs to maintain normal order. The 300 middle-class people have reached a limit.
On the military side, there were also three to four hundred people from the third grade of middle school.
More than a hundred people came to the garrison.
Including some reinforcements from other places, the number of third-level strong men in Nanjiang is now close to a thousand. Adding the reinforcements from Mowu and Jingwu, it officially exceeds a thousand.
With more than 60 people in the third grade, they are really not weak. After all, they are just two martial arts universities, comparable to the support forces of several surrounding provinces.
Zhang Dingnan sighed softly while waiting for the people from Mowu and Jingwu to arrive: "I didn't expect that he would really bring people here."
Wang Jinyang, who was also waiting, nodded slightly and said: "It's also beyond my expectations."
Moreover, the two prestigious schools are indeed ridiculously strong.
In Nanwu, you can become a mentor if you are in the third grade. In the entire Nanwu, there are about 400 mentors, and in the third grade... there are about 100 people.
It is impossible for Nanwu to come out in full force. There are only about 50 third-grade instructors of Nanwu Middle School who came this time. After all, the school is still in session.
As a result, Nanwu, which is the largest, most populous and most powerful in Nanjiang, is not as strong as Wuhan University with foreign aid. I have to say, it is a bit sad.
There are only 7 sixth-grade experts, and two of them are at the peak of the sixth grade. If you include Li Changsheng, there are 8 people, and 3 of them are at the peak of the sixth grade.
Nanwu can't come up with such strength.
In the huge Nanjiang Wuhan University, there are less than eight sixth-grade instructors in total. In fact, there are only five. One vice president has just entered the peak of sixth grade, and the other four serve as deans of various colleges.
"Prestigious school..."
Wang Jinyang murmured, Nanwu has a long way to go. If he wants to truly be worthy of being a famous school, the current Nanwu is too far behind.
However, although the opening of Nanjiang Caves is a crisis, it is also a good thing for Nanjiang.
As long as he establishes a firm foothold in the catacombs, Nanjiang will have his own entrance to the catacombs. Only with the entrance to the catacombs can more strong men be cultivated. This is also an undeniable fact.
…
More than ten minutes later.
Mowu's car arrived, two buses.
As soon as the car stopped, Fang Ping took people out of the car, and on the other side, Luo Yichuan also took people out of the car.
Fang Ping did not come forward to say hello, but looked at Luo Yichuan. The dean was there, so he had to ask him to come.
Luo Yichuan was not very interested and shook his head slightly.
Now, Fang Ping was no longer polite, walked forward quickly, and shouted from a distance: "The Governor is too polite, I am flattered, the crypt is open, everyone has the obligation to resist the enemy on the front line..."
Fang Ping quickly became polite to Zhang Dingnan. Wang Jinyang on the side remained silent. Compared with this, he was indeed not as patient as Fang Ping.
Zhang Dingnan didn't think Fang Ping was hypocritical, but he felt that this guy did have some tricks. As for Mowu, Fang Ping was just a student after all, so he didn't expect that the right to speak was actually in Fang Ping's hands.
The two of them were being polite, and Qin Fengqing seemed to be impatient with the wait, muttering: "No trouble, if Fang Ping hadn't paid 600 million, I wouldn't want to come here..."
Zhang Dingnan has a sharp ear and eyesight. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Fang Ping seemed not to have heard anything and went straight to the topic: "Governor, is the passage to the catacombs stable?"
"It's almost there. We can barely get people in now, but we have to wait a little longer to make it more stable."
"..."
The two communicated for a while, and not long after, Jingwu's car arrived.
There are fewer people from Jingwu than from Mowu, but their strength is not weak either.
Fang Ping saw many acquaintances, Li Hansong, Han Xu, Ling Yiyi... and several other main players participating in the competition, but Qin Ze was not there.
Soon, Fang Ping got the news, and Qin Ze, like Chen Wenlong, began to prepare for a breakthrough.
On the Jingwu side, the sixth-grade peak expert leading the team was none other than Fu Changding's grandfather, Fu Guosheng.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave together.
As for Qin Fengqing and the people from Jingwu on the way, they showed off how many pills they had brought, all of which were free of charge. Everyone heard this, but how to think about it was unknown.
.
Fang Ping from Mowu was really willing to spend hundreds of millions to subsidize Mowu.
Fang Ping didn't mention this matter from beginning to end. He glared at Qin Fengqing in the middle and dismissed it.
This 300 million is well spent.
Too much is not enough. At this point, it's almost enough.
Zhang Dingnan had to remember his favors. As for Jingwu, there were no favors, but there were many benefits. At least he let everyone know that they would not suffer any loss if they followed Fang Ping.
Setting up an e-commerce platform in Jingwu is a trivial matter.
Maybe, everyone is excited, and their children, relatives, friends, brothers and sisters may come to Mowu to go to school next year.
The worst ones here are third-grade high-level warriors.
In such a family, there are young people, and martial arts are not too weak, so poaching does not necessarily need to be so obvious.
In the coming year, people in Jingwu may find that their mentors and family members have all gone to Mowu.
…
Arriving near the entrance of the cave, the instructors all went to see the situation at the entrance.
Fang Ping handed over the people from the martial arts club to Zhang Yuqiang and wandered around alone.
Looking around at the entrance, he saw Liu Polu and several masters discussing something in low voices. Fang Ping didn't bother him. He searched around but couldn't find Old Man Li.
Just when he was about to ask someone, Fang Ping saw a stream of light flash across the sky!
"Old Li Tou!"
Fang Ping roared and his eyes flashed.
After a while, Li Changsheng, with long hair and fluttering hair, landed on the ground and said slightly surprised: "Why are you here?"
"The Nanjiang Catacombs are opening, can I not come?"
Fang Ping looked him up and down and said with a speechless expression: "Your look... is quite unconventional!"
What a look!
A head full of white hair, long hair shawl, paired with a spacious Taoist robe... yes, Taoist robe, is Old Man Li crazy about wanting to be an immortal?
But no matter how you look at it, you are so stupid!
Old Man Li smiled and said: "A bit fairy-like, right? In the past two days, many people have worshiped me as a god..."
"What were you doing just now? Wandering around the world?"
"The guy who intimidated the cult."
Old Man Li smiled and said: "The Grandmaster has no time to show up, and he is also afraid that these people will not dare to show his face. I am a sixth-grade person, so I will show my face to see if I can seduce a few..."
Fang Ping quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
Old Man Li shook his head and said: "I didn't find it... I'm worried that these guys will wait for us to enter the cave before coming out, so we have to leave a few more here to guard, but it's okay, they are just clowns. If you really dare to do small tricks,
A large number of masters will come to kill you immediately."
Fang Ping pondered for a moment and didn't say anything more. He asked, "Do you want to be among the first to go in?"
With a smile on his face, Old Man Li made a move and sucked the suspended long sword into his hand. As he walked, he said, "What's so strange about a warrior entering a cave?
I originally thought that if I went in, you would come later.
Now that we have met, the old man will say a few more words..."
"I don't want to hear it."
Fang Ping's face was filled with impatience, and he frowned and said: "Why are you just joining in the fun? The first batch of people who entered were either grandmasters or old men in their seventies or eighties. You are only sixty."
"You're already sixty..."
Old Man Li laughed and said: "I'm not young anymore. My vitality has almost been wiped out. Boy, do you know? In the past ten years, do you know what I regret most?"
"You don't have a wife?" Fang Ping said with a smile, "How about I find one for you?"
"Get out!"
Old Man Li laughed and scolded, and then said with some regret: "In these years, my biggest regret is that I have not been able to draw my sword and make such a strike!
Really, back then I, Li Changsheng, was Mowu’s biggest thorn in the side, and I could kill anyone I wanted.
I thought that one day I could kill the seventh, eighth, or even ninth rank with my sword!
But back then, I couldn't make that sword strike!
I can't even pull out the sword, how ridiculous it is. If I can't pull out this sword again, I'm afraid I won't be able to pull out the sword."
"Do you have to do this? Don't you still have a sword? I'll find some old ladies for you, and you go kill them..."
"Bang!"
Old Man Li kicked Fang Ping away.
…
Soon, Fang Ping ran back, stared at him and said, "Is it useful to kill a seventh-grade person, even an eighth-grade one?"
"You know nothing!" Old Man Li snorted: "If you think so, the underground cave has already breached the earth!"
"That's someone else's business..."
"This is a human thing!"
Old Man Li scolded and frowned: "Go away, don't hang around in front of me, you are not qualified to teach me a lesson!"
After saying these words, Old Man Li rose into the air and quickly disappeared from where he was.
"Silly!"
Fang Ping cursed loudly and shouted: "If you die, I won't allow you to enter the South District. If anyone dares to bury you, I will dig your grave!"
"Dig it, who cares!"
In mid-air, a sound came out, echoed for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.
Fang Ping looked up for a moment and then walked forward.