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Chapter 458: The Kind Fang Ping

Wait outside the living room.

As Fang Ping sent everyone out, he sighed: "I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I originally thought that several senior brothers and sisters would come from afar to fulfill their friendship as landlords, and the evening banquet has been arranged..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chao asked with interest: "Is there still a banquet?"

Li Fei on the side said with a black face: "Shut up!"

After saying that, he looked at Fang Ping and chuckled: "Junior brother Fang, you're welcome. We are all warriors, so these common etiquette are unnecessary."

Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, it would be fine if he didn't have to, but I wasn't really prepared.

Thinking this, Fang Ping hesitated for a moment, and then softly said: "The bet for five magic weapons is still too big. Once... Senior brothers and sisters, don't get me wrong. What I mean is that if there is an accident, if it really happens...

Lost five magic weapons..."

Seeing that the faces of several people were not very good, Fang Ping suddenly said: "If Qin Fengqing really wins, I will let him return it to you!"

"Junior Brother Fang, what do you mean by this?"

Zheng Nanqi said coldly: "Winning or losing, don't warriors even have this responsibility?"

Li Fei also had a bad look on his face and frowned: "We can understand Junior Brother Fang's kindness, but he underestimates us! We can accept winning or losing, and give it back to us? Junior Brother Fang is asking us to bring shame to our family.

Is it done?"

Su Zisu also advised: "Fang Ping, it doesn't matter. You don't have to think about it so much. Even if we really lose, we only have half a magic weapon... Anyway, it doesn't matter to me."

At this moment, Jiang Chao didn't care as much as before, and said with a smile: "There is no need for the magic weapon, not to mention, Fang Ping, you underestimate us too much? Will we lose? Let the big bald man prepare the energy fruit, it's best

There are more varieties, but I don’t like the ordinary ones.”

"..."

Several people felt that Fang Ping was simply insulting people.

After losing, they actually asked the big bald head to be returned to them!

For what they are!

What's more, will these six-level mid-to-high-level experts lose to these Wushu students?

Now if I agree, then if I win, wouldn’t I be too embarrassed to ask for something with a big bald head?

Several people refused sternly, and Fang Ping said with a wry smile: "It's okay, I have the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."

As he said that, Fang Ping had already sent several people to the bus. Finally, Fang Ping said with a serious face: "In that case, I will wait for your brothers and sisters to give instructions tomorrow. In a martial arts battle, going all out is the greatest respect for the warriors.

!

Therefore, whether it is me, a Wuhan University student, or several senior brothers and sisters, I hope to go all out tomorrow!

Even if we fail in one move, it is because of our lack of ability, and Fang Ping never wants you to give in just because our martial arts level is low!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Fei also said seriously: "We must try our best!"

Zheng Nanqi also looked at him deeply and said in a deep voice: "My father once taught me that to practice martial arts, you must first cultivate your mind. Junior Brother Fang, don't worry. If we really want to fight, I won't feel any sign of neglect!"

Fang Ping said nothing, clenched his right fist and performed a martial arts salute.

As soon as the martial arts ceremony came out, the 10 people in the exchange group also looked serious, including Jiang Chao, who was carefree, and also returned the ceremony seriously.

After the salute, Su Zisu's face suddenly flushed, and she said excitedly: "I'm so excited! Let's do the martial arts salute. In the past, when Brother Jiang and the others left for the war, everyone would do the martial arts salute..."

Su Zisu was a little excited. For a warrior, practicing martial arts etiquette means respecting, taking you seriously, and treating you as a real opponent or hero.

This kind of treatment...they really haven't experienced this before.

Others didn't say anything, but they were happy in their hearts.

Even the cold Zheng Nanqi nodded slightly towards Fang Ping, showed a reluctant smile, and then stepped into the car.

Others also got into the car one after another. Before leaving, Su Zisu looked out of the car window, waved and said with a smile: "Fang Ping, see you tomorrow!"

"Fang Ping, tell the big bald man that I will have a good fight with him tomorrow to see if he is still crazy!" Jiang Chao also smiled and stretched out his head.

Fang Ping said with a smile on his face: "I will definitely convey it!"

The bus drove away slowly.

After a while, Minister Wang, who was not with us just now, came, patted Fang Ping's shoulder lightly, and sighed softly: "My heart is so dark!"

Fang Ping was confused and turned to look at Minister Wang with a confused look on his face.

Minister Wang looked at his expression and felt a little doubtful about life.

Are you...are you sure you're not pretending?

"Forget it, it's up to you."

Minister Wang sighed, thought for a while and then said: "These children are not bad in nature, but they have little experience and do not understand many things at all.

I think they all...seem to treat you as a friend, Fang Ping, please don't be too harsh."

Fang Ping smiled bitterly and said, "I don't quite understand what the minister said. I also regard them as friends."

"hehe!"

Minister Wang feels that it is necessary to refresh his understanding of Mowu Fangping. You have deceived others to the point that you even believe it. Doesn’t your conscience hurt?

The key is... He is now beginning to wonder, is this matter related to Fang Ping?

Could it be that Qin Fengqing really planned it herself?

Without further talking to Fang Ping, Minister Wang jumped into the air and disappeared instantly.

As soon as he left, Old Man Li and Qin Fengqing came.

Qin Fengqing touched her bald head and said with a smile: "Fang Ping, these fools are so easy to fool! As soon as you say these few words, I wish I could make you my confidant..."

Fang Ping looked ugly and scolded: "Who is a fool? What kind of fool? How are you talking? Is our purpose to fool them and bully them? They haven't done anything evil. The things are theirs. Do you still want to steal them?

them?

If we have the ability, then we can earn it ourselves. What does what our ancestors earned have to do with you?

Qin Fengqing, your attitude is very problematic. You want good things when you see them. This is okay for humans in caves, but not for humans!

If everyone is like you, then it won’t be a mess!"

Qin Fengqing was confused, what's going on?

Not only Qin Fengqing was confused, Zhang Yu was completely confused. Is Fang Ping's... conscience discovered?

Fang Ping scolded him for a while, and then sighed: "Of course, the situation is urgent. They don't have any use for the magic weapons now. They loaned them to us temporarily. If we kill more enemies, they will also have a share of the credit."

Their military medals are half as good, and when we get the magic weapon, we must remember their contribution."

Zhang Yufeng was in a mess, but I thought your conscience noticed it!

Qin Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief, but it still smelled the same, and I thought I had recognized the wrong person.

Old Man Li was not surprised and said with a smile: "Boy, what are your plans? Also, are you sure of it?"

Fang Ping mused: "Today's Mowu, my teacher, Mr. Liu, and Teacher Tang all need magic weapons..."

Old Man Li stared at him with dangerous eyes and pinched Qin Fengqing's bald head.

Qin Fengqing seemed to have accepted her fate and said nothing, as if she was not the one pinching him.

Fang Ping coughed lightly when he saw this, and said with a suppressed smile: "Of course, you also need magic weapons, but they don't have eighth-grade magic weapons, so I'll make do with seventh-grade weapons.

For Principal Huang, it would be best to use the corpse of a monster to make one suitable for him, rather than prepare it for him.

Calculating this, we need four magic weapons."

Fang Ping said, pondering for a moment and said: "The magic weapon is of no use if you haven't reached the master level. It is almost the same as my Ping Luan Dao, or even worse. So, I want to give you another magic weapon.

To Jingwu."

Old Man Li raised his eyebrows slightly and said thoughtfully: "You want to call Li Hansong over?"

Fang Ping nodded and said: "Mowu has taken all the benefits, and that is Mowu's business. The Ministry of Education may not fully support us. Of course, the ancestors of those guys may not trouble us because of this trivial matter, but

Just in case, I think it's better to get Jingwu.

Jingwu and Mowu are the top universities, and we actually represent Wuhan University and the will of the Ministry of Education."

When Old Man Li heard this, he smiled and said: "It's not impossible...it's just a bit reluctant..."

The two of them were still talking. Luo Yichuan, who had a head as big as an ox, said, "You two, have you started allocating magic weapons?"

Not yet!

There are two people at the high level of the sixth grade and three people at the middle level!

The other party is not really an idiot, he is a pure warrior of Qi and blood.

These people also have actual combat experience, and their weapons and tactics are top-notch. It can only be said that they lack actual combat experience and are less bloody.

Against ordinary sixth-grade players, they may not lose.

Even relying on the advantages of weapons and tactics, many sixth-grade warriors may not be their opponents.

Not to mention the sixth-grade human beings, the common people among the sixth-grade catacombs are in all likelihood no match for them.

But now, these guys are discussing how to allocate magic weapons!

Has it expanded to this extent?

Luo Yichuan said, and then added: "Also, if we really want to lose, 50 billion resources..."

Fang Ping laughed and glanced at Qin Fengqing. Qin Fengqing's face turned blue and she gritted her teeth and said, "Fang Ping, I have no money!"

After saying that, he said harshly: "The magic soldiers are divided, what about me?"

Fang Ping laughed and said after a while: "This match is five on five. In fact, I want to make the game more exciting and more intense. On the one hand, I want to let the other party understand that our Wuhan University students are very strong and they are indeed weak.

On the one hand, it also allows the geniuses of Wuhan University to understand that although we are not weak, we are not the strongest.

There is not much age difference between us. Although others have their parents to take care of them, it is a fact that they are better than us..."

Old Man Li frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean..."

"On Mowu's side, Qin Fengqing and I are going to fight. He made a bet that he can't fight without him. In addition, call on Li Hansong, Wang Jinyang, and Yao Chengjun to fight.

Of course, there are requirements.

If Li Hansong wins, he will be given one of the divine weapons, and he can give it to any of the Jingwu masters. If he loses, he will lose it.

Forget Wang Jinyang and Yao Chengjun, they are magic soldiers. I am here to give them a chance to practice.

If they win, each person will be given 30 to 50 million energy stones. More is fine, and the magic weapon will be gone. If they lose, they won’t have to pay any price."

Qin Fengqing immediately said: "What about me?"

"Let's talk about it after you win."

After Fang Ping finished speaking, Old Man Li glanced at him and said after a while: "You called these people just for training?"

Fang Ping was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's a bit immature idea. If it is really what we guessed, there may be some other cooperation opportunities in the future. They will not be outdated, nor will they always be just the strongest among young people. Compared with

Compared to them, Qin Fengqing's potential is much lower..."

Qin Fengqing's face turned purple and she said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Fang Ping said lazily: "Literally."

After speaking, Fang Ping ignored him and continued: "This time we can bring them to the same front. To be honest...the timing of these people's recovery is a bit coincidental. I always feel that there is some connection in it."

Old Man Li stared at him and said, "Aren't you yourself?"

Fang Ping had a mysterious smile on his face, but he was cursing secretly in his heart, I'm a piece of shit, how do I know the reason why these people revived?

On the side, Qin Fengqing was no longer angry, but said blankly: "What recovery?"

Fang Ping glanced at him and said calmly: "The school's high-level affairs have nothing to do with you."

Qin Fengqing: "..."

It makes so much sense!

Old Man Li stopped talking about this and said with a smile: "Ignore it, just do it as you want. By the way, you have to be more careful. If Mowu really gets 4 magic weapons, his strength will skyrocket."

Got it!

The magic weapon is not very effective in the hands of these boys, but when it is in our hands and cultivated for a period of time, the combat power will be increased by at least 30%!

Even though these guys all have magic weapons, not surprisingly, they are probably the core group of those people, not fringe figures.

These people are most likely the most direct descendants, and the most talented among them. Otherwise, even the top ninth-level people would not massacre seventh- and eighth-level monsters to create divine weapons.

A massacre will definitely trigger a counterattack, do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, I know." Fang Ping said with a smile: "That's why I let them take the bait and let Qin Fengqing, a fool, take the lead. He was a little person who stimulated their betting. It was not me who took the lead. Qin Fengqing cannot represent Mowu.

If you really want to cause some trouble, throw Qin Fengqing out to settle the trouble."

Qin Fengqing's face was so dark that she couldn't even look at it!

Co-author, you really plan to use me to block the gun!

Fang Ping obviously means that he has a high status and can represent Mowu, but Qin Fengqing... Thinking about it, it seems that this is indeed the case, and he cannot represent Mowu.

Qin Fengqing looked sad, but soon turned her grief and anger into strength, gritted her teeth and said: "Tell me first, how much benefit will you give me?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "I will give you 2 billion for free, isn't that cool enough?"

"roll!"

Qin Fengqing was furious, "I don't remember what 2 billion is or not 2 billion!"

I want visible benefits!

This kind of advantage on the books is useless if he doesn't want it.

Fang Ping laughed, pondered for a moment and said: "Well, you fight well. If you win, I will give you an A-level weapon, plus 1 kilogram of cultivation energy stone. If you lose, the energy stone will be gone, and the weapon will still be there."

Match it for you."

Qin Fengqing has always used B-level long swords, from the third level to the present.

However, this guy also has a pair of inner armor made of sixth-grade monster leather armor, and the equipment is not bad.

B-level weapons are actually good enough for him, but if they are replaced by A-level weapons, he can use them all the way to the peak of the sixth level.

Qin Fengqing silently calculated in her mind that the A-level long sword probably cost between 3000-5000 credits.

500 grams of cultivation energy stone is 15,000 credits.

Added together, it’s close to 20,000 credits!

This is not a small amount, but you only get it if you win. If you lose, you get a knife.

Considering that I am only at the beginning of the fifth rank... Qin Fengqing said dryly: "Fang Ping, how about winning or losing? Anyway, we are sure to win..."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "It's okay, but with this plan, you have to bear a certain risk. If the whole team loses, you will be responsible for one-fifth of the resources, which is tens of billions. Are you sure you want to do this?"

?”

Qin Fengqing looked helpless, where did I get the money?

As for whether it's a guaranteed win, it's really hard to say.

According to his character, it was a gamble... But at this moment, Fang Ping said seriously: "If you really want to lose 50 billion resources, I won't joke with you. If you want to get more, then you have to pay."

More! When the time comes, you will have to bear this responsibility.

Others are not included in this condition, because they have their roles.

Li Tietou represents Jingwu. Although I don't mean to let the other two represent anyone, I don't give much.

You, Qin Fengqing, are the weakest and want to take more. If you really lose, if you can't get back tens of billions of resources, I can't do anything to you, but your name can disappear from the Mowu list in the future."

Qin Fengqing said sarcastically: "As for that?"

“Very good!”

Fang Ping said sternly: "Do you, Qin Fengqing, have ancestors who are at the top level? If not, you can just rely on yourself and your own strength, including me, Fang Ping!"

We have no parents to rely on, including our teachers. No matter how good the teacher is, he is still not your father. Do you understand what I mean?"

Qin Fengqing scratched his head and said after a while: "Okay, okay, you have the final say, then follow the first plan, give me weapons if you lose, and give me energy stones and weapons if you win."

Fang Ping nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Yu beside him and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, here, I will give you a Hundred Tempered Fruit, don't be too little."

Zhang Yu smiled bitterly and said: "I just said a few words, there is no need to do this..."

"It's not because of this. I still hope that you can enter the fifth-level realm as soon as possible. After all, you promised to stay in Mowu. The fourth-level mentor...is a bit weak."

Zhang Yu smiled bitterly again, well, all fourth-grade instructors have become weak.

Also, for the current Mowu, the fourth-level realm may indeed be a bit weak.

In ordinary Wuhan universities, third-grade instructors are the mainstream, right?

But recently, the strength of magic martial arts instructors has also increased rapidly. If this continues, the fourth level will really fall behind.

Qin Fengqing on the side seemed to have thought of something and asked strangely: "What about you?"

If you calculate it this way, Fang Ping seems to have no benefit at all!

Fang Ping smiled calmly and said: "I only want the ownership rights of four magic weapons. I will not give them to you mentors for free. The warriors will only exchange them for equal value. When I need them in the future, these magic weapons will still be mine."

Old Man Li said seriously: "This is what we should do. In fact, we are taking advantage of you. We can take it away at any time when you need it."

Fang Ping didn't care and continued to smile: "I still have 1.8 million credits here. If I really want to lose, these credits are almost enough as a bet. If they are not enough, I will think of another way.

I, Fang Ping, don’t have any great goals, but I hope that Mowu can be better, and I also hope that the deans will not blame me for making my own decisions..."

Luo Yichuan said bitterly: "How could it be that since you became the president of the Martial Arts Club, we have seen everything you have done. On the contrary, we have wasted a lot of resources, but we have been stagnant at the peak of the sixth grade.

Even blood fusion can't be done.

If we also become master-level warriors, we won’t let you, a 20-year-old young man, shoulder such a heavy burden..."

Chen Zhenhua and others also looked helpless, helpless and bitter.

If everyone is strong, why let Fang Ping scheme against others like this?

Everyone gets the benefits, and everyone gets the infamy.

Do you really think that calculating the descendants of these ninth-level people is a simple matter?

Those seniors are not stupid either. It’s okay if they don’t know now. If they find out in the end, they will definitely know that they are being plotted against.

Maybe they don't care about this thing, but what is given to you is yours. If you calculate what their descendants take away, do they have no idea?

A little carelessness would be a disaster for Fang Ping.

But Fang Ping did it without hesitation.

Thinking of this, several people became even more bitter.

Fang Ping comforted him: "Teachers, don't be like this. I, Fang Ping, have been able to live freely until now because of my teachers. On New Year's Eve, with a message, several teachers came to my rescue from thousands of miles away."

, this kind of kindness and respect is something I, Fang Ping, will always remember in my heart..."

"It's even more sensational."

Qin Fengqing muttered, and the next moment, several vicious eyes glanced at her.

Qin Fengqing looked desperate, she was done for!

Mowu is completely finished!

The four magic weapons, plus Huang Jing's monster, the current Mowu, quasi-grandmaster and grandmaster, only Wu Kuishan has not been completely bribed.

Even though Fang Ping did not give any divine weapons to the six-level peak deans, the Power of Heaven and Earth training room and Fang Ping's continuous spending on Mowu made them dizzy.

Mo Wu, once Fang Ping's magic weapon is obtained, his surname will really be Fang. Even Old Wu can't reverse this situation.

"Principal Wu, Principal Wu, so what if you are in the eighth grade...you have been completely ignored, just be a thug."

Qin Fengqing sighed in her heart, feeling somewhat sympathetic to Old Wu.

As for myself... forget it, Lao Wu's eighth-grade one has been ignored. It doesn't matter that he is a fifth-grade one and is bullied by Fang Ping.

At least, Fang Ping slapped him and gave him some sweet dates.

"It's better to stay in Mowu... I can't leave. If I leave, Fang Ping has spent a lot of money on me. He can hack me to death."

Qin Fengqing was particularly sober at the moment. Apart from anything else, as for the 2 billion IOU, he stayed in Mowu and worked hard, so there was no need to worry about it.

If he didn't stay in Mowu and work hard, Fang Ping would be able to collect debts until he doubted his life.

"You bastard, he definitely had a hand in my going to Nanjiang and the governor's mansion!"

Finally, the thought came to Qin Fengqing's mind, what a swindler!


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