Chapter 318 You Value Me Too Much!

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7 p.m.

Fang Ping wiped the long knife, hesitated a little, and finally put the long knife down.

This time, it may not be able to use it, and carrying a long knife will increase the load.

"The four high-quality escorts have all failed, so I am unlucky."

Fang Ping muttered in a low voice, this mission is not very dangerous.

After a brief tidying up, he checked the pills in his pocket. Fangping had 11 life-returning pills in total. As long as it is not fatal, life-saving is still no problem. ...

Outside the Mowu School.

Zhang Yuqiang nodded with a smile, opened the car door and said, "President Fang please!"

"Minister Zhang is polite."

Fang Ping got into the car, which was Zhang Yuqiang's special car, and his driver was driving in front.

Fang Ping got into the car, glanced at the driver, sighed and said nothing.

Zhang Yuqiang knew what he was thinking, but he didn't explain it.

In order to be more realistic and believable, Nanjiang must express something.

Zhang Yuqiang personally accompanied Fang Ping to Nanjiang, which was the precursor of the cooperation between Nanjiang and Mowu.

Otherwise, Fang Ping, who is so important to Mowu and Nanjiang, went to Nanjiang to discuss Mowu's assistance, and Nanjiang didn't even show his face. It seemed that Nanjiang was too indifferent, which was inconsistent with Zhang Dingnan's eager attention.

In the car, Fang Ping closed his eyes and rested his mind as soon as he got in the car, obviously not in the mood to talk.

Zhang Yuqiang didn't say anything, just looked out the window, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

...

Mowu.

The canteen is on the second floor.

Old man Li held the wine glass, sipped comfortably, and said with a smile: "I saved this ten years ago, and it's still there. It tastes really good."

Lu Fengrou on the opposite side gulped it down, and said calmly: "I thought you would pass the Longevity Sword to him, why didn't you?"

"Forget it, it's not a good thing."

Old man Li chuckled and said, "I have kept the Longevity Sword for ten years, and I can't bear it."

"You haven't produced a sword in ten years, have you?"

"I guess so."

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, how is your sword sharpening?"

"have no idea."

Old man Li smiled and said: "I have hated, resented, angry, and unwilling to pass. I have hidden this sword for ten years. Maybe it won't be long before there will be a legend about me, Li Changsheng, in the world. One sword can kill a god, you Do you feel aggressive enough?"

Lu Fengrou didn't answer, old man Li picked up his wine glass, drank the wine in the glass, got up with a smile and said, "I'll go and have a look."

"What's the use of you going? Four people follow, it's your turn to make a move?"

"Look at the excitement, and investigate the situation by the way. I don't feel reconciled to killing the seventh rank!"

"Hahaha……"

Old man Li laughed, his figure moved, and he jumped out of the window next to him.

Lu Fengrou did not follow, and continued to drink and pour herself.

...

Nanjiang.

Governor's Palace.

Small conference room.

At this moment, there are seven or eight people sitting there, all of whom are high-level officials from Nanjiang.

Everyone was very quiet. It was not until Zhang Dingnan stepped in that there was a burst of greetings.

Zhang Dingnan nodded slightly, walked to the first seat and sat down, said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the opening of the Nanjiang Catacombs is about to begin, and the central and military departments, including Nanjiang itself, are fully prepared.

But just in case, the more support from all parties, the better.

Among them, Mowu is the top priority!

Mowu has three high-level powerhouses, including the Snake King of the eighth-rank realm, dozens of people in the sixth-rank realm, and hundreds of middle-rank realms.

This is a powerful force comparable to the Nanjiang martial arts world, so getting Mowu's support is also our main target next.

Fortunately, there are many talents in Nanjiang. Yangcheng Fang Ping has been appointed as the president of Nanjiang Martial Arts Club. He cares about his hometown and is willing to support Nanjiang.

But Fang Ping couldn't make a decision with one word.

Earlier, I asked Minister Yu Qiang to go to Shanghai to discuss with Fang Ping, and now we have achieved a lot. Fang Ping will return to Nanjiang tonight to discuss this matter with us in detail.

All of you here are the pillars of my Nanjiang River,

Let's discuss together tonight, we must convince Fang Ping. "

After Zhang Dingnan finished speaking, a middle-aged man in military uniform said in a deep voice, "Governor, can Fang Ping persuade Mowu?"

"There is great hope. Fang Ping's mentor is Lu Fengrou, and Wu Kuishan is Lu Fengrou's husband. Although there are rumors that they are at odds, the rumors are just rumors.

Moreover, Fang Ping himself now has a certain right to speak in Mowu, and has won the support of a group of mentors.

He made great progress, and Mo Wu's principal Zhang died. Although Wu Kuishan was also an eighth-rank, but because of his philosophy, he did not win the approval of most people in Mo Wu.

Although Fang Ping is a rising star, many instructors feel that Fang Ping may soon enter the seventh-rank realm, and by then...Wu Kuishan may be regarded as an over-principal. "

"The governor overestimated Fang Ping, right? There are many magic and martial arts geniuses, including several old students who graduated last year, who graduated at the fifth rank. After all, Fang Ping has just entered the fourth rank..."

"You can't say that, everyone started differently, those fifth-grade students, everyone knows it in their hearts, and they all have family support.

On the contrary, Fang Ping has no family background, and his progress is faster than those people.

Fang Ping, who has no background, is more suitable to take over Mowu. There are not many people in Mowu who have this qualification, including people like Huang Jing, who actually have their own families. This is a good thing and a bad thing.

At least take over Mowu, everyone is worried that Mowu will become the armed force of a private family..."

As he said that, Zhang Dingnan said with a smile: "Of course, this is Mowu's business, our goal is not who will take over Mowu in the future, but now.

The current Fang Ping still has a certain right to speak in Mowu. If he fully supports Mowu, Mowu will not be one-sided. "

In the meeting room, someone whispered again: "Will Fang Ping go back to Nanjiang, will there be any problems? Before the martial arts competition started, he had a clear attitude and would definitely punish the cult. Once the cult sees through his intention to help Nanjiang... "

Zhang Dingnan smiled and said: "We have also considered this. I asked Minister Yu Qiang to personally escort Fang Ping back to Nanjiang...and...if the cult really dares to do anything, this time it will make them unable to eat!"

"The governor means..."

"Mr. Liu has gone back."

Everyone was relieved, and the middle-aged man in military uniform also smiled and said, "Then it's no problem. I said I haven't seen Mr. Liu these two days. He is escorted by a master and a strong man, so he must be safe."

Zhang Dingnan nodded and said, "I'm also worried about these things, so I trouble Mr. Liu for a trip. In addition..."

Zhang Dingnan looked at the crowd, and said, "In order to make the journey more smooth, the few of us don't go out for a walk, sit here for a while, talk about other things by the way, when Fang Ping comes over, what do you think?"

Someone in the crowd laughed and said, "Is the governor worried about us? Forget it, let's talk about business. It only takes three or four hours to drive from Shanghai to Nanjiang. Has Fang Ping left yet?"

"Let's go, now we are almost out of the magic capital."

Everyone nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions. They were all staying in the meeting room anyway, so it didn't hurt if they knew or not.

...

9 pm.

in the car.

Fang Ping, who kept his eyes closed all the time, suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Where are you?"

"Jian'an City."

"That's almost there. After passing Jian'an, you will be in the territory of Nanjiang."

As he spoke, Fang Ping opened the car window, and the night wind blew in, adding a bit of chill.

"This time I'm going to Nanjiang, the Catacombs..." After Fang Ping finished speaking, he paused and said, "Is it okay to talk about this here?"

"It's okay, Lao Chen knows about the Catacombs."

"That's good." Fang Ping continued: "In my opinion, the matter of the Catacombs is not the most important thing. The Catacombs haven't been opened yet, so it's not an urgent matter. On the contrary, it's a cult, which is the most serious worry.

The last time I went to Nanjiang to perform a mission, the cult was rampant and actually gathered thousands of warriors. This issue should be taken seriously.

If Nanjiang and Mowu join forces, the first thing to do is to clean up the problem of Nanjiang cultists again..."

Zhang Yuqiang nodded and said: "The governor also attaches great importance to this issue, but now that the cult is lurking deep, President Fang also knows that these people are also ordinary people, and some people even cover up their legitimate identities on the surface, so it is difficult to investigate thoroughly... ..."

"It depends on whether you pay attention or not. There are still some clues after all. Nanjiang will contribute, Mowu will help, and even contact some graduated brothers and sisters. Can the clown really hide underground?"

As he said that, Fang Ping suddenly said, "Is this on the Anjiang Expressway? Why is it so quiet?"

Zhang Yuqiang looked around, nodded slightly, and said softly, "It's the Anjiang Expressway. It's normal that there are fewer people at night."

Fang Ping still frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly turned out of the car window and stood on the roof.

"Old Liu, are you there?"

"Old Liu?"

Fang Ping shouted a few times, and after a while, a figure descended from the sky in the darkness, and Liu Polu appeared in front of him.

Fang Ping seemed relieved, and whispered, "Old Liu, there is no danger, right?"

"It's okay, I'll put it on the back, and the cult doesn't have the guts to do so."

"That's hard work, I'm old. I'll treat you to a drink later."

Liu Polu smiled, his figure jumped again and disappeared into the darkness.

Fang Ping also turned over and returned to the car, and said with a smile: "I'm scaring myself, it's okay, Mr. Liu is following behind, and there is a grand master following, so I feel much more at ease.

To be honest, I don't dare to go out of the Demon City now. If the matter of the cult is not resolved, I will not feel at ease for a day.

I want my family to move to Shanghai, Nanjiang is not safe. "

"President Fang is worrying too much. In Nanjiang, safety must be guaranteed. Besides, there are not too many high-quality warriors in the cult. Our strong men are very strict, and they don't dare to show their heads..."

Before Zhang Yuqiang finished speaking, Fang Ping suddenly yelled, "Run!"

Before the sound fell, Fang Ping quickly jumped out of the car window without stopping, kicked his toes on the ground, jumped up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yuqiang in the car was not slow to react, he jumped out of the window and ran!

As soon as the two left the car, the glass of the car burst suddenly, and then the car seemed to be like dough, and was instantly squeezed into a discus.

The driver of the car failed to escape, and even died when he was squeezed.

"Can't run!"

In mid-air, a chuckle sounded, without stopping at all, it went straight to Fang Ping.

In the rear, just as Liu Polu was about to show up, someone beside him smiled and said, "Brother Liu, let's talk about how..."

Liu Polu yelled violently: "You are so brave, you dare to send out two big seven ranks!"

"Damn you all, if Mowu doesn't manage the city well, you go to sit in Nanjiang, that little thing will show his teeth and claws, and kill you two this time, let's see if Mowu dares to stand up!"

In the darkness, a figure burst out of the air in an instant, and a flash of light hit Liu Polu directly on the head.

...

at the same time.

Fang Ping jumped out tens of meters with a yell, his face was bleeding from all seven orifices, barely resisting the other party's mental suppression across tens of meters.

"Hey... I can't keep you!"

In mid-air, the strong man of the cult let out a slight gasp, obviously a little surprised. Although the distance was quite far, Fang Ping was able to resist the suppression of his mental power, which was not easy.

"Bosses, where are people!"

Fang Ping fled frantically, roaring loudly.

There are also three strong men, what about people?

"coming!"

Tian Mu's voice came from far away, and in an instant, he descended from the sky and punched the strong cultist in mid-air.

Boom!

The loud noise is not only heard here.

Chen Yaoting also came quickly, and laughed loudly: "Boy Fang, you can do it, but you actually attracted one of the eighth rank and two of the seventh rank. In order to take your dog's life, the cult has come out in full force!"

Fang Ping, who had already run nearly a thousand meters away, turned pale, and said angrily, "Bastards of the cult, you wait, it takes so much quality to kill me?" "Hmph!"

A heavy hum resounded through the sky.

Fang Ping, you overestimated yourself!

This time, the cult dispatched one of the eighth rank and two of the seventh rank, Fang Ping was only one of them, and the other point was for Liu Polu.

The four masters of Mowu, the eighth-rank powerhouse, Principal Zhang, have died in battle, and the seventh-rank peak Liu Polu has fallen again. That Mowu can only stick to the magic capital, and no longer stir up wind and rain.

Fang Ping felt that it was ridiculous that the three high-rankings came for him.

"Kou Bianjiang, Tian Mu, Chen Yaoting...well, well, I didn't expect to fall into your schemes, but do you think you've won?"

In the air, a strong cultist shouted coldly, and his spiritual power was released instantly, and the whole world seemed to be silent.

"kill!"

An old sound of killing resounded throughout the world. In the distance, Kou Bianjiang in mid-air seemed to have become a golden Buddha, exuding a golden light all over his body. The golden light disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of the person who spoke in an instant. overhead.

On this side, Tian Mu also yelled violently, and his golden fist pierced through the air, as if tearing through the sky, reflecting the light of the night.

"Tian Mu!"

The cult powerhouse who chased and killed Fang Ping before screamed, and a shield appeared in front of him out of thin air, manifesting his spiritual power!

And the next moment, Fang Ping, who was still running wildly in the distance, heard a crisp "click".

Tian Mu punched out, as if hitting a metal shield, instantly smashing the shield to pieces.

"Old Chen, help Old Liu!"

Chen Yaoting, who was leading the formation, did not hesitate, Tian Mu completely suppressed the opponent, but Liu Polu was restrained.

"To kill the three of you today, let me see how many of you can kill!"

Tian Mu laughed wildly, the golden body shone brilliantly, and the surrounding area was brightened.

...

at the same time.

Fang Ping, who ran nearly 2,000 meters, stopped and grunted cursingly.

Three high-quality powerhouses!

There is also an eighth-rank golden body strong man.

If it wasn't for the fact that he invited two 8th-rank powerhouses to suppress the formation, Liu Polu would have to die if he died.

Zhang Dingnan made a knife this time, and he made a lot of money at a low price.

It can almost be said that Fang Ping invited these four powerhouses, including Liu Polu, who is also Mowu's honorary principal.

"Boom!"

The loud noise resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The energy fluctuations here are strong, even though the distance is so far, Fang Ping still feels the pressure.

When he saw two groups of golden lights flying towards him, Fang Ping was terrified and shouted: "Master Kou, don't come here, don't come here!"

While roaring, Fang Ping ran wildly to the side.

In the end, there were three strong seventh-rank powerhouses fighting in front of them. The ground was cracked and stones were scattered everywhere. Fang Ping gritted his teeth, turned around again, and ran to another place.

The seven high-ranking powerhouses and the three gold-bodied powerhouses were fighting. At this moment, even if he didn't participate in the battle, Fang Ping felt infinite pressure and crisis.

A little carelessness, being implicated, that is death.

In the distance, there seemed to be a high-quality aura rising. Fang Ping didn't know whether it was the reinforcements of the cult or the local master.

Fang Ping didn't dare to stay. At this moment, he wished he could escape from the area covered by the battle immediately.

These powerhouses, when they start a battle, can't take care of him, a fourth-rank warrior.

"Don't run with me!"

Fang Ping ran wildly while cursing, Tian Mu and Liu Polu suppressed their opponents.

But Kou Bianjiang was at the same level as the opponent, and failed to suppress the eighth-rank powerhouse, and the two moved towards him while fighting.

Although the two were fighting constantly, Fang Ping ran with all his strength, but his speed was not as fast as theirs.

"I turn the corner, you turn the corner too, what do you want to do!"

Fang Ping wanted to vomit blood angrily, did Mr. Kou do it on purpose?

Two major Eighth Rank fight, I will lose half my life if I get scratched, can I go farther and fight?

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