Chapter 475: The Guests Gather

Chen Yunxi didn't stay with Chen Haoran for too long, and soon arrived at the Martial Arts Club.

in the office.

Fang Ping was checking the guest list with Zhang Yu. When he saw Chen Yunxi entering the door without saying a word, he began to pack his things. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Why didn't you spend more time with your brother?"

"President Qin took the initiative to accompany him..."

Halfway through Chen Yunxi's words, Fang Ping and Zhang Yu looked at each other, and for a while they looked at Chen Yunxi strangely.

Are you a salesman?

You don't know Qin Fengqing's character?

You just lost your brother to Qin Fengqing?

That bastard Qin Fengqing, as early as during the second exchange match, wanted to trouble Chen Haoran, and now you actually take the initiative to let you go to the tiger's mouth?

Chen Yunxi was a little embarrassed by the two of them, and blushed: "It's okay, President Qin will beat him up at most. My grandfather also said that my brother lacks motivation. I think... I think he was beaten up. OK."

After being beaten, there is naturally motivation.

In this regard, Chen Yunxi felt that she did nothing wrong.

Look at Mowu, everyone grows up from being beaten up, where is the motivation without pressure.

Fang Ping laughed, well, you've already said that, and your grandfather also has this plan, so don't say anything else.

After looking at the guest list for a while, Fang Ping thought for a while before saying, "I forgot to invite some people."

He had seen this list once before, but he was very busy these days, so he just glanced over it.

Tomorrow is the grand master's banquet. Now I read it again and found that something is missing.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu hurriedly said, "I've invited you all, who else is missing?"

This matter cannot be ignored, it is one thing to come or not, and it is another thing to invite or not.

Fang Ping pondered for a moment and said: "For the families of the mentor students who died in the battle, the Grandmaster Banquet is a celebration and an honor, not just a banquet for a few grandmasters, it is the glory of Mowu!

I didn't consider this before, and it was a bit of a mistake.

In this way, immediately arrange for someone to pick him up in person.

In addition, tomorrow we will personally pick up those disabled mentors in the old district. "

On the side, Chen Yunxi whispered: "Families of Mowu teachers and students, do you want to arrange some representatives to attend?"

Seeing Fang Ping looking over, Chen Yunxi whispered: "Increasing everyone's sense of belonging, and having family members come to the grand master banquet is also an affirmation of everyone."

Zhang Yu pondered for a moment, and then said, "Actually, someone mentioned it before, but I consider that there are too many people here this time, and everyone is their own, so it's not too late to celebrate in private..."

Fang Ping exhaled: "Please! Please! I haven't had much time to take care of this these days, and I have been negligent. Some things are indeed omitted, such as Teacher Tang's family, the families of several masters, and the dean. Their children, the families of the instructors... all invited!"

"The students here?"

"Parents of outstanding students can come..."

"Is Fang Yuan coming too?" Chen Yunxi asked happily.

Fang Ping's face froze, and he couldn't help but say, "She...why did you think of her?"

Chen Yunxi snickered and said, "Sister Fangyuan is very cute. I think it will be more lively when she comes."

Fang Ping was speechless, didn't say much about this, and continued: "The central government, the three ministries, the four government offices, the governor's offices of various places, the other 98 Wuhan universities, the three major military academies, including Zhenxing City, we have all issued invitations, and the three major companies, And some Mowu graduates also sent invitations.

The sectarian world has also issued some invitations, take a look, is there anyone missing? "

It's not too late to remember now, but it will be too late when I think about it again when tomorrow starts.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yunxi quickly looked up, and whispered while watching: "Can we receive many gifts tomorrow?"

So many people are a big force.

The three great masters hold a grand master banquet collectively, no matter how stingy they are, they won't be too stingy, right?

Fang Ping rubbed his forehead, Zhang Yu held back his laughter and kept silent, looking at the list silently.

Chen Yunxi didn't seem to notice anything wrong. Fang Ping glanced at her and couldn't help but said, "Yunxi, you weren't such a philistine before?"

What do you think!

We are discussing about our guests,

You say "receiving gifts" a lot, is this what you should think about?

Chen Yunxi raised her head, her eyes were a little dazed, what's wrong?

Seeing her expression of not knowing what went wrong, Fang Ping said weakly, "It's all right."

This woman has been taken to pieces!

Qin Fengqing is a bastard, don't allow him to appear in the martial arts club next time.

...

Just when Fang Ping was talking about Qin Fengqing, Qin Fengqing punched Chen Haoran in the eye!

Chen Haoran's eyes instantly turned black and purple!

Qin Fengqing looked serious, frowned and said: "Your tactics are very problematic, the gap is obvious, as a middle-rank warrior, the head is the most important part of our defense during the defense, and it is also the most dangerous weakness of a middle-rank warrior.

I easily broke through the defense of your brain, and once you encounter a battle, you are easily killed quickly! "

Chen Haoran rubbed his eyes, suppressed the urge to cry, nodded and said: "You are right...but..."

Chen Haoran paused for a moment, and then said: "Your fifth rank, I am fourth rank, you break through the defense, it's not all about tactics..."

Qin Fengqing shook his head and said: "Then you are wrong, I am only at the beginning of the fifth rank. Could it be that you have reached the peak of the fourth rank just to fight against the same rank? As the president of the Martial Arts Club of Jingnan Wuda University and the first person among the students, your The goal is only for warriors of the same level?

If so, the gap between you and others will only widen.

You don't need to leapfrog to kill the enemy, at least you should not be killed instantly, right? "

Chen Haoran's face became serious, and he said solemnly: "Brother Qin is right!"

As a Tianjiao warrior, his eyes are always on the same level, and his vision is indeed shallow.

Seeing Chen Haoran's serious expression, Qin Fengqing nodded slightly, ecstatic in her heart, she had learned it again!

That kid Fang Ping likes to stand on the moral high ground and say things that sound reasonable but make people suffer.

I used to beat people myself... usually I would be retaliated against.

Now, look, after beating Chen Haoran, this kid still has to thank himself for pointing him out!

Qin Fengqing reviewed herself for a while, and there are some things that need to be studied more. Thinking of this, Qin Fengqing rubbed her hands and said with a smile: "You're welcome, Brother Chen, let's continue, wait until you can block my fist that hit you in the head, this A sparring session counts as meaningful."

"Then continue!"

Chen Haoran let out a breath, let's continue, the more hard the training, the more chances of victory between life and death.

...

Qin Fengqing beat Chen Haoran violently, and Fang Ping almost finished the guest list.

After finishing these, Fang Ping looked at Zhang Yu, pondered for a moment and said: "Tomorrow, all the students of the school's third rank and above will gather at the school gate to welcome guests!

It also let everyone know that what we Mowu hold is not actually a grandmaster banquet, the foundation of Wuhan University lies in the students! "

"Both go?"

Zhang Yu was a little surprised, Fang Ping nodded.

Zhang Yu paused when he heard this, and then said after a long while: "Currently, there are one student at the sixth rank, three at the fifth rank, 48 at the fourth rank, and... 412 at the third rank. Do you really want to go?"

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, he hadn't asked these things for a few days, and only now did he realize that so many people had entered the third-rank realm!

"There are more than 400 people in the third rank?"

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Well, there are more than 400 people, and they are still growing!"

"Is that much?"

Fang Ping rubbed his face, he was a little surprised that more and more people had broken through recently.

Zhang Yu's face was a little complicated, and he said softly: "At the end of August last year, when we handed over, there were 9 fourth-rank students and 51 third-rank students... It's only been less than a year now, Fang Ping... Sure enough, you are the best! A person who is suitable to lead Mowu to the next step."

Fang Ping shook his head, without any intention of showing off, and said casually: "It has nothing to do with me. The outbreak of Mowu is actually the accumulation of 60 years. It is the old principal who really led Mowu to the present, those old Mowu .

You don't know how many resources Mowu has reserved just for now.

The older generation lived frugally, refused to heal their wounds, broke a pill and used it, not because they couldn't afford it, but because they wanted to leave it to us.

These people are my Mowu's soul, Mowu's spirit! "

After saying a few words, Fang Ping said again: "It's the same with so many people, gather at the school gate at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning! Uniform clothes, cheer up, don't let outsiders underestimate me, Mowu.

The more this time, the more we have to show our strength.

The more critical the situation, the stronger the strength, the more right to speak, the more attention will be paid.

Weak people are not qualified to participate in this. You should know what I mean. The more you get to this point, the more you will reflect the ecological chain relationship of the weak and the strong. "

Zhang Yu nodded. At this moment, he has also reached the fifth-rank realm. Although it has only been a few days since he broke through, the stronger his strength, the more he can understand the truth.

The more chaotic and crisis the situation is, the stronger will have more right to speak.

This time Mowu held a master banquet, which was actually a battle for the right to speak.

Even if Mowu doesn't have the top nine ranks, there are no ninth ranks, there are more mid- and low-rank powerhouses, and they are all so young, they will have greater rights.

...

On April 1st, Shanghai began to be lively.

People arrived in the magic capital one after another, and all forces gathered together.

Even ordinary people in the society knew about it, and many ordinary people began to discuss about the Grand Master Banquet held by Wuda, the capital city.

...

April 2nd.

Early in the morning, Mowu was decorated with lanterns and festoons, beaming with joy.

Wuhan University is a school, not a school.

It can even be regarded as a modern new age sect.

It is also the glory of the whole school for the teachers of the school to break through to the grand master level, and no one is not happy.

A hotel not far from Mowu.

Hotel rooftop.

Several master masters looked at Mowu from a distance, and when they saw a group of well-dressed students gathered at the school gate, a master master couldn't help but sighed softly: "Mowu is getting stronger and stronger, the strength of Mowu does not lie in how many It's just a few high-quality people."

Beside him, a female master nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, the quality of the students... is comparable to our school's tutors."

Dozens of middle-rank students and hundreds of third-rank students.

Ordinary Wuhan University, the third rank is the tutor.

Hundreds of students with the strength of instructors are even stronger than some non-professional Wuhan universities.

Several people discussed in low voices, and someone laughed and said, "We're fine, anyway, it's always been the same, but Jingwu, I'm afraid it's a little uncomfortable this time."

"Jingwu, who will come this time?"

"Su Zhan!"

"he?"

Someone laughed instantly and said, "Isn't he afraid that Li Changsheng will trouble him?"

"Not at all, after all, it's Mowu's major event. If Li Changsheng doesn't follow the rules, he won't make trouble at this time."

"It's hard to say... But I heard that Li Changsheng has been in seclusion recently, and I heard that if he wants to manifest his spiritual power, he may not be able to leave the seclusion."

"Su Zhan may not be afraid of him. Su Zhan got a magic weapon before, and his strength has greatly increased. Li Changsheng, a fake eighth-rank, may not be able to deal with him."

"Dog bites dog. These two old things were not good when they were young. If Li Changsheng didn't overwhelm Su Zhan, Su Zhan's bad temper might not have a better reputation than Li Changsheng."

"That's true, let's just watch the excitement."

"..."

Several grandmasters talked and laughed happily, but they were somewhat looking forward to Li Changsheng's exit.

...

The gate of Mowu School.

The door is wide open.

Hundreds of students held their heads high and their faces beaming with joy.

Fang Ping stood in the middle, the students lined up on both sides, and in front, several fifth-rank warriors took the lead.

On the left, Zhang Yu is the leader.

On the right, Chen Wenlong leads.

As for Qin Fengqing, who is also at the fifth rank, Fang Ping put him in the back because he was worried that his big bald head would ruin the school's image on the grounds of his poor image.

Qin Fengqing didn't care either, and was chatting with Liu Dali, who was in charge of photography, at the moment.

Chatting, and knowing that Liu Dali was also forced to work for Fang Ping because of his debts, Qin Fengqing couldn't help but feel more sympathetic.

"How much do you owe him?"

"Not much, a few million."

"A few million, how many years did you sign the contract with him?"

"10 years."

Qin Fengqing suddenly felt extremely sympathetic to Liu Dali. For a few million, you have been sold for 10 years. Compared with you...Qin Fengqing suddenly felt that being sold for 100 years was nothing.

This guy is really miserable!

A few million is also called money?

By the way, Qin Fengqing also looked down at Liu Dali, we are not the same people, Liu Dali sells it too cheaply, Qin Fengqing feels that he is much more high-end than him.

While chatting, Liu Dali, who was taking pictures, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Boss Fang's sister is here!"

"Um?"

Qin Fengqing looked sideways towards the school gate, and saw a group of more than 20 people walking towards the school gate somewhat awkwardly.

These people include old and young, warriors and non-warriors.

In front of the crowd, a few young girls, with eyeballs rolling around, are looking at this side, a little embarrassed and a little excited.

Qin Fengqing grinned, Fang Ping's younger sister?

Fang Ping is his biggest creditor, and this kid is also a real local tyrant, so...do you want to think about it?

...

crowd ahead.

Fang Ping also saw Fang Yuan, and seeing this girl was a little bit excited and helpless.

Fangyuan's side really wasn't specially arranged by him.

But Fang Ping’s family members were naturally among those invited. Fang Mingrong and Li Xiuying heard that there were many visitors and many masters. Hearing this, their legs felt a little weak. Finally, the representatives of the Fang family came Became a circle.

Seeing Fang Yuan seeing himself, he deliberately straightened his back, pretending not to look sideways, Fang Ping secretly smiled inwardly.

Ignoring this girl, Fang Ping took a few steps forward, with a solemn expression, and with his right hand across his chest, he made a martial salute, and said loudly: "Welcome to the families of Mowu teachers and students! On behalf of Mowu, Fang Ping thanked everyone for their dedication over the years, He has trained countless talents for my Mowu..."

Fang Ping saluted. At the school gate, hundreds of students straightened their waists and performed a martial arts salute.

The family members who came to the banquet, some had tears in their eyes, and some were at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Among these people, some relatives had already died in the burrow.

On campus, in the distance, a group of elderly people also burst into tears.

Today belongs to Mowu.

...

The family representatives of the teachers and students, led by others, headed to the banquet venue soon.

Fang Ping didn't talk to Fang Yuan, but he could faintly hear the girl talking with the little girl next to her.

"Song Ya, this is my brother, isn't he handsome? I told my brother last time, don't bully your dad anymore, your dad didn't say he was bullied by my brother, did he?"

The girl next to her said worriedly: "My dad came home a few days ago and said that he would fight your brother to the death sooner or later, Yuanyuan, can my dad beat your brother?"

"Probably can't beat, my brother has killed the peak of the sixth rank!"

"Then what should we do?"

"Why don't you buy me something delicious and bribe me, I'll let my brother make room for it..."

"..."

Fang Ping heard the conversation between the two girls, and was a little dumbfounded.

Song Yingji, an old man, is also a sixth-rank powerhouse, so why should he go home to complain to his daughter if he has nothing to do?

To actually find himself in a fight to the death... Is this really stimulated to go crazy?

After laughing, Fang Ping didn't have time to care about this. As soon as the family group arrived, guests from other parties began to arrive one after another.

On the military side, Tian Mu came to congratulate on behalf of the military.

As a graduate of Mowu, Tian Mu also has a deep affection for Mowu. Seeing the lineup of Mowu students, he smiled happily and patted Fang Ping for a long time, almost breaking Fang Ping up.

It's just that he is a little stingy, and the military department also sent a congratulatory gift this time. It's not resources, but just a picture.

Commander Li Zhen of the military department personally inscribed the word - shine through the ages!

Although it is not a pill energy fruit, but a word of the top powerhouse is more precious than these. The moment Tian Mu opened it, what Fang Ping saw was not four words, but a sky-reaching sword light!

Fang Ping even suspected that it was his own illusion, but after looking carefully for a while, he was sure it was not an illusion.

Ordinary warriors see only four words, but Fang Ping and other warriors with strong spiritual power see the cohesive spiritual coercion.

When Tian Mu entered the door, he reminded in a low voice: "This letter was written for Mowu, but it was mainly used for Li Changsheng to break through the situation. I will give it to Li Changsheng later. They are all strong men with swords. These four words are the spirit of Commander Li. It was formed by condensing strength, which helped him a little.”

While Fang Ping was overjoyed, he was also stupefied. Has the extremely strong man reached this point?

The mental power is condensed into words, leaving the body, it can still survive!

You must know that for a strong master, it is good to manifest spiritual power, but once the spiritual power leaves the body, it will quickly dissipate.

For example, in Juliu City, the big willow tree of the ninth grade could not maintain its mental strength without dispersing, otherwise, the big willow tree would not have to guard the fountain of life all the time.

The fountain of life is blocked by mental power. Once the big willow tree does not maintain it, the mental power barrier will soon dissipate, and the essence of life will disappear.

Fang Ping didn't think much about it, and quickly arranged for someone to send the calligraphy to Old Man Li's retreat.

Maybe with this word, old man Li will be able to complete the breakthrough soon.

Tian Mu came from the military department, Minister Wang came from the education department, and Minister Hu from the detective department came from Fang Ping's acquaintance.

Not all the grandmasters came to the four major guardian mansions, but Wu Chuan came here on purpose.

Originally, Wu Chuan was still guarding the Nanjiang Catacombs, but now Zhao Xingwu has been guarding the Nanjiang Catacombs, and Wu Chuan also came here on purpose.

This is also the only ninth-rank powerhouse who has come here so far.

Under normal circumstances, the ninth grade will not participate in the grand master banquet.

However, Wu Chuan has a close relationship with Mo Wu, and it was expected that he came here specially.

As soon as Wu Chuan arrived, several masters also came to greet him in person.

On the side of Modu, the governor of Modu came here in person, and he also gave enough face.

On the side of the sect, Fang Ping also saw a few acquaintances. The golden strong woman from Qingtian Mountain who had quarreled with old man Li came with several young female warriors.

A skinny monk from Wanshan Temple arrived with a monk who was abstinent.

On Wangwushan's side, the son of Grandmaster Zhao Xingwu brought people to congratulate him.

...

On the Wuhan University side, people from various schools arrived, including Li Hansong and Wang Jinyang, who also arrived together.

In the business world, there were also some great masters who came to the banquet.

For a time, the number of masters gathered by Mowu exceeded 30 people.

Including the three major companies, there were also people who came, but Zheng Minghong was not seen.

Here in Zhenxing City, someone also came this time, not Li Mo, but a seventh-rank martial artist. Instead of bringing young people, he sent a cart full of things.

Including some materials and tactics collected by Zhenxingcheng, it can be regarded as repaying the favor of Mowu for opening the tactics room last time.

People, more and more.

The banquet is about to officially begin.

Fang Ping didn't look at the presents, took a deep breath, saw that no one was coming, turned around and walked towards the banquet venue.