Chapter 359 Arriving at Nanjiang

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December 20th.

Downstairs of Mowu Martial Arts Club.

Students who were preparing to leave arrived one after another.

Qin Fengqing was carrying a newly replaced long knife, a little listless, and his life has been particularly miserable recently, which made Qin Fengqing feel that he had suffered the biggest blow in his life.

When seeing Fang Ping, Qin Fengqing also looked a little listless, this is 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 all right, are you still remembering yesterday's grudge?"

Qin Fengqing felt strong malice!

"No, how could it be, it should be, 1000 credits, nothing more!"

Qin Fengqing replied quickly, I don't hold grudges, now you are a saint, if I hold grudges, then I am not really a villain?

Fang Ping laughed, nodded slightly, and then said in a low voice: "Remember to cooperate with me on this journey, otherwise, I will continue to suppress you for the remaining six months!"

"What?"

Qin Fengqing didn't understand the meaning, why cooperate with you?

"Don't pretend to be stupid, other people are not suitable, you are fine, when you arrive at Nanjiang, remember to tell the governor of Nanjiang, including the warriors of Nanjiang, this time I have personally subsidized hundreds of millions for Nanjiang!

Don't be too specific, look natural.

Also, people who meet Jingwu will also spread the word to me for a while. "

Qin Fengqing was dumbfounded, you are waiting here!

It's not enough for you to buy Mowu, and you still have the heart to buy Nanjiang warriors? Even with Jingwu, are you making up your mind?

Fang Ping, that bastard, what on earth is he trying to do?

Unify the martial arts world?

The key point is, what the hell do you mean by asking me to cooperate with you, and still have an inappropriate attitude for other people?

How can I, Qin Fengqing, be suitable?

"I won't do it!"

Qin Fengqing flatly refused, I'm graduating soon, after graduation, I'm not afraid of you!

"Don't do it? Don't do it. Give me back the Life-Returning Pill and Qi-Blood Pill I received yesterday!"

Qin Fengqing said angrily: "You posted it yourself. It has nothing to do with me. Others have received it, so why don't I receive it!"

"Slow down!"

Fang Ping saw people around him looking over, he gave a low drink, and then said in a low voice: "Senior brother Qin, there is no need to do this, everyone has taken it, and it is not my personal property, Nanjiang also has subsidies, you have to return it to me, Doesn't this embarrass me?"

"..."

Qin Fengqing was shocked. Is it really suitable for you to act alone?

Zhang Yu, who sent them out, was a little surprised, and immediately said: "Feng Qing, take it, this is also Fang Ping's kindness, yesterday I deducted 1000 credits from you, and it is also for the sake of fairness and justice of the Martial Arts Club. Don't hold grudges against Fang Ping." flat……"

Qin Fengqing is not the kind of person who doesn't want the benefits, but now he doesn't even want the benefits, it can be seen that he really hates Fang Ping.

This time, many people stepped forward to persuade.

Seeing Fang Ping's innocent expression, Qin Fengqing gritted her teeth after a long while and nodded, "Okay!"

This "Hello" is not what everyone understands, but it is telling Fang Ping that I think you are good, so I agree!

Fang Ping smiled immediately: "Everyone is a Mowu student, all for Mowu, as long as Senior Brother Qin understands."

Just as they were talking, Chen Yunxi hurried over from outside and shouted, "President, I got something in exchange!"

Fang Ping walked over immediately, took an ordinary long knife, handed it to Liang Fenghua, and said, "Brother Liang's knife was broken by me before, and my previous handle was a Yanyue knife, which is not suitable for Senior Brother Liang. I let Yun Xi went to the logistics department to change the handle.

Brother is sitting in Mowu this time, although there are principals and teachers in the school, the Martial Arts Club has to play its due role. Brother holds this sword. I hope that Mowu will become better when we return triumphantly. "

"Fang Ping, this..."

Liang Fenghua was a little embarrassed, Qin Fengqing pouted at the side, and suddenly felt a pain in the head, this feeling... so familiar!

Mental strength!

Qin Fengqing's angry face turned green, and it took him a long time to mutter: "Take it,

A C-level knife is changed to a B-level one. I don’t even want it, so I don’t want it for nothing. Anyway, Fang Ping uses an A-level knife. "

Fang Ping gave him a sideways glance, didn't say another word, handed the knife to Liang Fenghua, and shouted: "Get in the car, let's go!"

"Fang Ping..."

Liang Fenghua wanted to say more, but Fang Ping had already stepped into the car.

Everyone else looked at Liang Fenghua enviously, and then couldn't help but look at Fang Ping, it's so majestic!

Among the crowd, only Qin Fengqing lamented in his heart.

It's over!

Mowu is over!

Today's Mowu is really about to fall into the hands of a despicable villain like Fang Ping.

A fourth-rank martial artist... He wants to control Mowu so badly, but he is almost done now.

Fang Ping is really a bastard, if he really wants to become a master, Mo Wu will really be named Fang.

That's not all, he wants to buy Nanjiang's hearts!

Is it possible that you still want the headmaster to catch him?

Fang Ping took dozens of warriors above the third rank and above to support Nanjiang, and he personally subsidized hundreds of millions of funds. What a living saint is alive!

Among other things, just this one, the high-level officials on the Nanjiang side have to be grateful to Fang Ping.

"Why!"

A sigh sounded faintly.

Everyone in the world is drunk and I am sober, and smart people are mixed with a group of fools, it seems that I, Qin Fengqing, are out of place.

"Mo Wu, you can't keep it!"

I muttered again in my heart, Mowu is almost becoming Fang Ping's private domain, so what's left, I'll leave after graduation and find my own way out!

...

Nanjiang.

Ryan.

The other masters are all resting and recuperating at the moment, waiting to enter the burrow at any time.

The governor of Nanjiang, however, could not be idle.

At this moment, in the border area of ​​Ruian, Zhang Dingnan personally brought someone to pick up the car, and his attention was beyond words!

The Tianjiao who went out of Nanjiang, Fang Ping, really brought people to the rescue.

He and Liu Polu had discussed many times, but Liu Polu shirked that he didn't care about it and couldn't participate in Mowu's decision-making.

Zhang Dingnan had no hope at first, but the result surprised and delighted him.

Mowu is here to help!

Not only Mowu, but Fang Ping also persuaded Jingwu. The two sides dispatched a total of 7 people from the sixth rank, 20 from the fifth rank, 35 from the fourth rank, and 40 peak fighters from the third rank.

There are more than a hundred people in total, and more than half of them are third-rank warriors!

It seems that there are not many people, but such a force is actually extremely powerful. In Nanjiang, this time, less than 300 middle-rank warriors were summoned.

After all, not everyone can get away, and Nanjiang still has to maintain normal order. The 300 middle-class people have reached a limit.

On the military side, three or four hundred people from the middle and third ranks also came.

More than a hundred people came to the town guard's mansion.

Including some reinforcements from other places, there are now nearly a thousand people in the third-rank powerhouses in Nanjiang, and with the reinforcements from Mowu and Jingwu, the number officially exceeds a thousand.

The middle three ranks with more than 60 people are really not weak. After all, there are only two Wuhan universities, which are comparable to the support force of several surrounding provinces.

Zhang Dingnan waited for Mowu and Jingwu's people to arrive, and sighed softly: "Unexpectedly, he really brought people here."

Wang Jinyang, who was also waiting, nodded slightly and said, "It also exceeded my expectations."

Moreover, the two famous schools are indeed too strong.

In Nanwu, the third rank can be a mentor. In the whole Nanwu, there are about 400 mentors, and the third rank...about 100 people.

It is impossible for Nanwu to come out in full force. There are only about 50 Nanwu high school third-rank instructors who came this time. After all, the school is still in class.

As a result, Nanwu, the largest, most numerous, and most powerful Nanwu, is not as powerful as the foreign-aided Wuda. It has to be said that it is a bit sad.

There are only 7 sixth-rank powerhouses, and two of them are at the top of the sixth rank. If Li Changsheng is counted, there are 8 people, and 3 of them are at the top of the sixth rank.

Such strength, Nan Wu couldn't show it.

In the huge Nanjiang Wuhan University, there are less than 8 sixth-rank tutors, in fact, there are only 5 of them. One vice principal has just entered the sixth-rank peak, and the other four are the deans of each school.

"A prestigious school..."

Wang Jinyang murmured, Nanwu has a long way to go, and if he wants to truly be worthy of the name of a famous school, the current Nanwu is too far behind.

However, although the opening of the Nanjiang Catacombs is a crisis, it is also a good thing for Nanjiang.

As long as one has a firm foothold in the Catacombs, Nanjiang will have its own entrance to the Catacombs in the future. Only with the entrance to the Catacombs can more powerhouses be trained. This is also an undeniable fact.

...

After more than ten minutes.

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 didn't go up to say hello, but looked at Luo Yichuan, the dean is here, so the dean must come.

Luo Yichuan was not very interested and shook his head slightly.

This time, Fang Ping was impolite, walked forward quickly, and shouted from a long distance: "The governor is too polite, flattered, the crypt is open, everyone has an obligation to fight the enemy on the front line..."

Fang Ping quickly got on with Zhang Dingnan, and Wang Jinyang on the side didn't say a word. Compared to these, he was indeed not as patient as Fang Ping.

Zhang Dingnan didn't think Fang Ping was hypocritical, but he just felt that this kid did have some tricks. On Mowu's side, Fang Ping was only a student after all, and he didn't expect that Fang Ping had the right to speak.

The two were being courteous, Qin Fengqing seemed impatient to wait, and muttered: "Trouble is not trouble, if Fang Ping hadn't paid 600 million, I wouldn't even want to come here..."

Zhang Dingnan had sharp eyes and ears, and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Fang Ping didn't seem to hear it, and went straight to the topic: "Governor, is the crypt passage stable?"

"It's almost there. Now it's barely possible to enter, but we have to wait a little longer to be more stable."

"..."

The two communicated for a while, and not long after, Jingwu's car also arrived.

There are fewer people from Jingwu than from Mowu, but their strength is not weak.

Fang Ping saw a lot of 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 that Qin Ze, like Chen Wenlong, was preparing to break through.

On Jingwu's side, the sixth-rank peak powerhouse leading the team was none other than Fu Changding's grandfather, Fu Guosheng.

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone walked towards the entrance of the crypt together.

As for the people from Qin Fengqing and Jingwu showing off on the way, how many pills they brought with them, they were all free and free, everyone heard this, but as for how to think about it, it is unknown .

Fang Ping of Mowu was really willing to spend hundreds of millions to subsidize Mowu.

Fang Ping didn't mention this matter from the beginning to the end, and gave Qin Fengqing a look halfway through, as if he had exposed the matter.

The 300 million is worth it.

Too much is too late, at this point, it is almost enough.

Zhang Dingnan had to remember his own favor. As for Jingwu, there is no favor, but there are many benefits. At least let everyone know that following Fang Ping will not suffer.

It is a trivial matter to set up an e-commerce platform in Jingwu.

Maybe, under the excitement of everyone, my children, relatives, friends, brothers and sisters may come to Mowu to go to school in the coming year.

The worst ones here are the third-rank high-level warriors.

In such a family, there are young people, and martial arts are not too weak, so it doesn't have to be so obvious to dig a wall.

In the coming year, people from Jingwu may find that their tutors and family members have all gone to Mowu.

...

Arriving near the entrance of the Catacombs, the instructors all went to see the situation at the entrance.

Fang Ping handed over the members of the Martial Arts Club to Zhang Yuqiang, and wandered around by himself.

Looking around at the entrance, he saw Liu Polu discussing something in a low voice with several masters, but Fang Ping didn't bother him, and searched around, but couldn't find old man Li.

Just when he was about to ask someone to ask, Fang Ping saw a flash of light in the sky!

"Old Li!"

Fang Ping roared, and Liu Guang paused.

After a while, Li Changsheng with fluttering hair floated to the ground, slightly surprised and said, "Why are you here, kid?"

"The Nanjiang Catacombs are open, can I not come?"

Fang Ping looked him up and down, and said with a speechless face: "Your look... is not mainstream enough!"

What shape!

A head full of white hair, long hair shawl, with a wide Daoist robe... Yes, Daoist robe, old man Li wants to be a fairy and wants to go crazy?

But no matter how you look at it, how stupid!

Old Man Li smiled and said, "A little 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 deters the cult."

Old man Li said with a smile: "Grandmaster doesn't have time to show up, and I'm afraid that these people won't dare to show up. I'm a sixth-rank man, so show up and see if I can seduce a few..."

Fang Ping hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

Old man Li shook his head and said: "I didn't find it... I'm worried that these guys will wait until we enter the burrow before showing up, so we have to keep a few more people here, but it's okay, it's just a clown, if you really dare to make small moves, Immediately, a large number of masters will be killed."

Fang Ping pondered for a moment, didn't say anything more, and asked, "Do you want to be the first to go in?"

Old man Li smiled all over his face, and with a move, he sucked the suspended long sword into his hand, and said as he walked, "What's so strange about warriors entering the burrow?

I thought, I went in, you will 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 was full of impatience, and frowned, "Why are you joining in the fun? The first batch of people to go in are either grand masters or old men in their seventies and eighties. You are only sixty."

"It's already sixty..."

Old man Li smiled and said: "I'm not young anymore, my vitality is almost wiped out, boy, do you know? In the past ten years, do you know what I regret most?"

"Not married?" Fang Ping said with a smile, "How about I find you one?"

"Get out!"

Old man Li laughed and cursed, and then sighed a little: "These years, my biggest regret is that I couldn't draw such a sword!

Really, back then I, Li Changsheng, was Mowu's biggest thorn in the head, and I could kill whoever I wanted.

I thought, one day, I can kill the seventh, eighth, or even ninth rank with a sword!

But back then, I failed to cut that sword!

I can't even pull out the sword, how ridiculous, I can't get out of 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 and kill them..."

"boom!"

Old man Li kicked Fang Ping away.

...

Soon, Fang Ping ran back again, stared at him and said, "Is it useful to cut a seventh rank, even an eighth rank?"

"You know what a fart!" Old man Li snorted: "I think so with you, the burrow has already broken through the earth!"

"That's someone else's business..."

"This is a human thing!"

Old man Li scolded, frowned and said: "Get out, don't hang out in front of me, you don't have the qualifications to teach me a lesson!"

After leaving these words, old man Li rose up from the sky and quickly disappeared in place.

"stupid guy!"

Fang Ping cursed and shouted: "You are dead, I will not allow you to enter the southern district, who dares to bury you, I dug your grave!"

"Dig it, who cares about that!"

In mid-air, a voice came out, reverberated for a moment, and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Ping looked up for a moment, then walked forward sullenly.

Dead pull down!

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