Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Seventh
[Book Title: Global High Martial Arts Chapter 297 Painful Author: The Eagle Eats the Chicken]
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The three great masters of magic and martial arts, together with the seven graduated masters, just made up ten people, and traveled three thousand miles in the air, heading straight for the capital!
In the early morning of the next day, dozens of people rose from the border of Kyoto!
The breath of a master permeates Kyoto!
...
Mowu.
When Fang Ping heard the news, his face became stiff!
mmp, these old guys are crazy!
Let you fight for it, not let you fight, gather ten great masters, show off until Yukong descends to the capital, aren't you afraid of causing chaos?
When old man Li heard the news, he sighed with regret, extremely regretful!
"A few old things, they didn't call me the old man when they were looking for trouble!"
"Hey, he was bullied last time, and this time he brought a group of masters to find fault. Hey, it's a good opportunity to vent his anger!"
"..."
Old man Li jumped his feet angrily. Why don't you take him with such a cool thing?
Do you still have a conscience?
If he went up, he would first do the bastard who oppressed him last time. I understand that no matter how courageous Jingwu is, he wouldn't dare to take the risk to do something else at this time.
"I'm furious!"
The angry old man Li also knew some of the reasons, and if he caught Fang Ping, he would beat him up!
Its name is to cultivate his experience in actual combat with middle-grade warriors.
Fang Ping was even angrier than him, his face turned black with anger, who did I provoke?
Old man Li is too much!
Now he is almost becoming a doormat, and Lu Fengrou is upset and also seeks trouble for him.
Old man Li is upset, too.
Sometimes the big lion gets upset, and he can't wait to beat him up.
In addition, there are two thorns in the Martial Dao Club, Xie Lei and Qin Fengqing, and their eyes are not right, which makes Fang Ping wish to become a master one day, and hang up and beat them all!
...
While Fang Ping secretly made up his mind to take revenge.
Kyoto.
When they learned of the purpose of the Mowu masters, some strong men in the capital almost vomited blood.
What the hell, you came here to apply for an expansion approval, it looks like a world war, what do you want?
Of course, Qi returns to Qi, and everyone knows Mo Wu's meaning.
It came with the momentum of breaking the boat!
The top ten grandmasters have arrived together, and the approval must be approved, and the approval must be approved!
The ten masters explained their intentions, but did not say a word.
The atmosphere is a little tense.
Zhang Tao, the Minister of Education who hadn't shown up for a long time, also had to show up.
After listening to the Mowu people, Zhang Tao said softly: "Even so, you can't ignore the laws and go to Beijing!"
Huang Jing smiled lightly and said, "Minister, you haven't arrived in Beijing yet."
At this moment, the place where everyone stayed was the dividing line between Kyoto and Beihe.
Zhang Tao didn't say much, and pondered: "This matter needs to be resolved through negotiation."
Mowu, a graduated eighth-rank golden body strongman, said loudly: "There is no need, time is not waiting for me, I will wait for you today, and today will be the result!"
"Are you intimidating?"
"You can understand it this way, Minister Zhang, Wuhan University belongs to the Ministry of Education, but the major companies are not!"
The eighth-rank powerhouse was full of momentum, and shouted: "My Mowu has suffered countless casualties this year, and the principal died in battle. Do you want to see my Mowu go to death together?
Kyoto is guarded by the largest city of mankind, what can I do with Mowu!
The Catacombs War is starting, and the magic and martial arts teachers and students are all going to the battlefield. Whoever says that I dare not fight!
The mentor's battle loss rate is more than 10%, which one is so!
Now that the headmaster is gone, Mowu's momentum is weak, the enrollment of new students is expanding, they can't make ends meet, regardless of face, they reach out to all walks of life, and they are criticized. Has anyone considered me as a teacher and student of Mowu?
What is the rate of participation in other schools, including Jingwu, and what is the casualty rate?
Last year, Tiannan Wuhan University,
The stronghold in the catacombs was destroyed, and the casualties were not as good as mine, so the genius should die even more?
There is no answer today, I will wait until I have no face to face the teachers and students of the school, go to the crypt, and destroy a city! "
"presumptuous!"
"Death in the Catacombs is presumptuous, ridiculous! You, Zhang Tao, rank 2, don't worry about resources. Your children are all masters, and you don't fight for the interests of Wuhan University. What face do you have to be the Minister of Education? If you think I'm presumptuous, kill me today Wait, continue to be your minister!"
"Tian Mu!"
Before Zhang Tao could speak, a strong man with an eighth-rank golden body shouted: "I've said too much, you don't know how the situation of Minister Zhang's children is?"
"It's just a son who died, what's the matter, my brothers and sisters are over, my children are over, are you crying?"
Tian Mu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, and said loudly: "Teachers and students of magic and martial arts, sacrifice your life and forget to die, and the resources you get are self-sufficient, why not!"
Zhang Tao, who didn't say anything before, didn't bother with what he said before. It's pointless to argue with this bastard.
"Tian Mu, there are rules for everything!"
Zhang Tao said in a deep voice: "Follow the procedure and wait for the result, instead of forcing the government to give you an answer!
You are like this, he is like this, today all the masters of magic and martial arts went to Beijing to force the government to change its course, in the future, others will follow suit, the burrow has not been solved, the country of Hua is already in chaos!
President Wu, if you have a request, you can say it, you can talk about it, and the method is open to discussion!
I will submit the application to other ministries and discuss it together. Now, you return to your respective positions! "
Wu Kuishan smiled lightly and said, "Minister Zhang, it's not because we were forced by the situation, but because of the situation, we got a little impatient and didn't think carefully.
The case of Mowu is actually a special case, different from other places.
Everyone knows the situation in the Catacombs of the Demon City. Recently, the Catacombs have been reopened, but the Mowu has been unable to make ends meet. Teachers and students went into battle with bare hands to kill the enemy.
If it goes on like this, just close the door and forget it. There is no need to mislead the younger generation and send some unarmed young people to the battlefield. "
Everyone looked at Wu Kuishan one after another. This is not what Lao Yinbi said before. Who suggested that Mowu recruit eight thousand people and send them to the crypt at one time?
Just as Wu Kuishan finished speaking, a gentle middle-aged man behind Zhang Tao said: "Principal Wu, Mowu's situation is not yet the case, we still know the details.
The pill company provides Mowu with more than 10 billion pills every year..."
Wu Kuishan laughed and said: "Our Mowu teachers and students will be grateful for the supply of the pill company, and we will remember it in our hearts, but...it is too little, so little that the teachers and students are already extremely dissatisfied.
This time I came to Kyoto to expand the Mowu production line.
Second, we also need the right to operate foreign medicines and weapons.
There is no way, Mowu can't afford food now, I hope to gain something, and it can also stimulate teachers and students to continue to enter the burrow to fight and fight. "
As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color.
Even on Mowu's side, the complexions of several masters were also changing. Wu Kuishan's ability to open his mouth wide is really extraordinary.
Giving Mowu the right to manage pills and weapons is no longer simply a matter of Mowu teachers and students belonging to Mowu.
Wu Kuishan didn't finish his sentence yet, and continued: "Third, there is a shortage of Mowu teachers. I hope the Ministry of Education can equip Mowu with 100 middle-level instructors to make up for the lack of previous battle losses.
Fourth, Mowu now has more teachers and students than Jingwu, and the teaching results are obvious to all. Whether it is the previous freshman exchange match or the subsequent third-rank battle, Mowu beats Jingwu, but the financial allocation is more than that of Jingwu. Jingwu is even less.
Last year, Jingwu allocated 35 billion yuan and Mowu 26 billion yuan. It is hoped that the Ministry of Education will make up for the 9 billion shortfall.
Fifth, Wu believes that he lacks qualifications and abilities, and cannot bear the expectations of the old principal, which is too heavy.
Therefore, I implore the Ministry of Education to select a new ninth-rank powerhouse for Mowu to serve as the principal. "
After speaking five points in a row, Wu Kuishan was still smiling.
The faces of the people changed again and again!
The master and strong man has long since collapsed in front of him without changing his face.
However, Wu Kuishan's five-point requirements are not simple.
Expand the production line in the school, supply the resources of magic and martial arts teachers and students to the school itself, get the right to operate, sell pills and weapons to the outside world, and add a hundred middle-grade instructors...
Including what Wu Kuishan said at the end was a joke to everyone.
Ninth-rank powerhouses, some of them live in simple places, and some, like Zhang Tao, hold important positions, and they are the principals of Gomo Wudang, which are tempting to ordinary seventh- and eighth-rank powerhouses.
But for ninth-rank powerhouses, there is really no temptation.
Ninth Grade has reached the end of martial arts, and few of them have the mind to manage these chores at the moment.
Everyone fell silent.
Zhang Tao glanced at Wu Kuishan, and said after a while: "Principal Wu, there is no need for this. We are all fighting for a common goal. Among them, some people have to pay more, and some people have to pay less..."
"Mo Wu has paid enough."
Wu Kuishan chuckled and said, "If one eighth-rank death is not enough, then a few more should be enough.
Over the years, apart from the military department, the most powerful people who died in the military battle were the most. No, most of the powerful people who died in the military department came from Wuhan University.
Minister, it's okay to bleed, but it's really inappropriate to shed tears.
Are we asking too much?
Mowu's student said a word, blood and life can't be exchanged for the resources of self-cultivation, so why fight?
The family, the country, and the world... It's too much space!
If you can't protect yourself, how can you protect your home and country!
Some people, sitting in the rear by themselves, how could they know how hard it is for a weapon of a warrior in the cave or a herb for alchemy to be on the front line!
It was bought with blood and lives, are you really capable of it?
It's not that Mowu doesn't want to contribute. We are stronger, and we will contribute more. Have we ever said that we should avoid war?
Have you complained that there are too many war dead, so you won't go down to the burrow in the future?
None! "
In the crowd, someone snorted softly.
As soon as he hummed, Tian Mu suddenly flew into a rage and said: "Zheng Minghong, President Wu is talking about you bastard, hey you uncle, don't think I don't know you, I suspect that you are the biggest leader of the cult!
Otherwise, where did the cult's elixir come from?
You control the elixir company, the crypt is heavily guarded against cults, and the government is also cracking down hard, how did you get the money, where did you buy the elixir..."
"Tian Mu, you dare to spout blood!"
"Spray your uncle, Zheng Minghong, I just want to say, this time the pill company is playing tricks, I will kill you first, and then go down to the cave to take one away!
If you think you are a Grade 8, you dare to mess with me. I have killed more people than you have ever seen. You are a Grade 8 drug addict, and I will kill you with one punch! "
"Did I get it out of taking drugs?" Zheng Minghong, who was on the opposite side, was furious, furious, and shouted: "You take drugs and take an eighth grade, show me. I killed countless enemies in the Kyoto Catacombs that day, and today I became your Tian Mu!" The leader of the cult in the mouth, the waste of drugs?"
"That was back then, how many times did you go down to the burrow after reaching the seventh rank?"
Tian Mu let out a sneer, and snorted: "I respected you as a man back then, but now you are nothing, if you are not convinced, let's try!"
"enough!"
Zhang Tao yelled softly, and the ninth-rank powerhouse was furious, and everyone silenced, including Tian Mu, who didn't yell anymore.
A rude tone doesn't mean stupid, and being stupid doesn't make you into a bapin.
Breaking apart some accidents is beneficial to the next action.
Although Zhang Tao is the second-ranked superpower on the grandmaster list, he is indeed having a headache at the moment.
Mowu... It's not just about Mowu!
For this matter, a normal application is definitely useless, which is why the Mowu Grandmasters did not use the normal channels, and the top ten grandmasters came together.
But this matter is not easy to promise.
Today I agreed to Mowu, tomorrow Jingwu will follow the same rules, and the other Wuda will also do the same in the future, then half of the medicine and weapon company will be abolished, what about those warriors who don’t go to the burrow and don’t enter Wuda?
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Tao said: "Aside from other points, the expansion of the Mowu production line is up to you. However, tens of billions of raw materials must be handed over to the pill and weapon company every year. President Wu, everyone, this is my The limit of what can be done.
Otherwise, the country is not a country, and those new generation warriors will not be able to become warriors at all. Everyone should understand this. "
Wu Kuishan pondered for a moment and said: "Yes, but the handed in must be purchased at the original price."
Zhang Tao glanced at the few people behind him, paused for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "I agreed for them."
As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Minghong frowned slightly and said, "Ten billion is too little..."
Mowu used to provide at least 20 billion or more sources of materials for several major companies. Although they have to pay, the raw materials are raw materials, and it is different to manufacture finished products.
Now, it has been reduced by half at once, and the pill and weapon companies will definitely be affected.
Zhang Tao glanced at him. If he fights again at this time, do he really want to anger these masters of Mowu?
Wu Kuishan ignored him at all, and got Zhang Tao's promise, coughed lightly and said: "Minister, everyone, we have something to do, so let's take our leave first!"
Abandoning these words, the ten great masters ran faster than they came, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!
Among the crowd who stayed where they were, some strong men from Wuhan University all looked at each other, ready to move.
Mowu ate crabs, everyone can try it too.
Zhang Tao has already felt this kind of atmosphere, and said lightly: "How much is paid, how much is returned, the battle loss rate of each school, including the number of enemies killed, and how much is captured, I have counted them all. Mowu remains high, so I agreed with Mowu. application.
For other Wuhan universities, think about it for yourself, including Jingwu. In the past few years, how does killing and capturing enemies compare with Mowu?
This is the first time, there will be no next time, everything speaks for itself!
With dazzling achievements and achievements, naturally you are indispensable! "
As soon as these words came out, in line with the powerful aura of this ninth-rank second powerhouse, some master powerhouses in the crowd lost their minds one after another.
Not to mention whether it is possible to gather such a powerful lineup as Mowu to boost the momentum, even if it can, the first time is okay, but the second time, it is a deliberate slap in the face. Do you really think these ninth-rank powerhouses are so easy to talk to?
As for Jingwu, who is only stronger than Mowu... the situation is a bit complicated, and with the fact that Mowu has been overwhelmed by Mowu recently, he may not take the lead.
For Jingwu, which is rooted in Kyoto, the situation of some leaders is also more complicated, and many graduates work in the central government.
For a while, the fire seemed to be extinguished before it started.
However, this matter has also taken root in everyone's hearts. When the time is right, it may not be impossible to bring it up for discussion.
...
On September 16, the two principals returned to school.
On the same day, Mowu announced a new policy.
There are many policies, but to sum it up in one sentence, the difficulty of obtaining credits has been reduced!
No matter whether you are a freshman or an old student, you may get 5 credits for a task before, but now you can get 10 credits, and the purchasing power is still the same.
This means that for completing the same task, everyone can get more resources.
All of a sudden, Mo Wu raised the school to cheer, and the atmosphere was extremely warm!
The Pingyuan Club also played a role again. All this was won for everyone under the leadership of several principals and the president of the Martial Arts Club, Fang Ping!
This time Fang Ping did not dare to promote himself alone. This time he offended many people, so it is better for him to keep a low profile.
While promoting the principal, he also increased his own prestige, which didn't seem too conspicuous, and there were still a few grandmasters in front of him.
In the martial arts club.
Fang Ping felt slightly regretful, and looked at Chen Yunxi and said, "Actually, it's all due to me alone. I became the president of the Martial Arts Club, and it's the luck of Mowu. It's a pity, I'm a low-key person, and I don't take credit for it..."
Fang Ping sighed again and again, if I were a grandmaster, then I would definitely make a big publicity this time.
Forget it now, let Lao Wu and the others get some exposure. After all, it's not easy for a few old men to travel thousands of miles, and they are so old.
But... Fang Ping is not without any benefits.
At least, if you do the task in the future, the credits will be doubled at least.
"No... I'm at a loss!"
Fang Ping suddenly thought of something, clutched his heart and panted, "No, I have obtained tens of thousands of credits before, doesn't it mean...doesn't it mean that I lost tens of thousands of credits?"
"Even if there are 10,000 credits, that's 300 million...what the hell, whose account is it?"
Fang Ping was so heartbroken, it was really a big loss, hundreds of millions, never such a loss, and Wang Jinyang, who owed him the most, was less than 50 million, so who is to blame for the hundreds of millions?
Zhang language?
Old man Li?
or who?
Seeing Fang Ping in pain, Chen Yunxi looked dull.
It's obviously a good thing, but when Fang Ping is here, why does it seem to be more painful than cutting his flesh?
This is beyond description of the pain, Fang Ping shouldn't have been hunted down by the Grandmaster, right? 2k novel reading network