The Sixth Hundredth Chapter Is to Save Face

Time, blink of an eye to August 8th.

On the 8th, Mowu will host another master banquet!

On this day, the gate of Mowu was opened, and the red cloth was hung high, beaming with joy.

At the door, the same as last time, the students lined up to welcome the guests.

But compared with this time last time, although the time interval is not long, the quality is vastly different!

Zhongpin students, nearly 300 people!

This time, all middle-grade students lined up to welcome them, wearing uniform armor and wearing a red cloak outside the armor...

From a long distance, those masters saw this scene.

Across the distance, many people shook their heads helplessly, dumbfounded.

What a big battle!

What a big show!

How flamboyant and unrestrained it is to have hundreds of middle-grade warriors as doormen!

A middle-rank warrior, a student of Wuhan University, is a military commander when he arrives at the military headquarters, and an admiral first-level when he arrives at the local government.

Except for the Three Ministries and Four Governments, there are really no other parties who can put up such a battle.

Even a famous school like Jingwu, unless the instructors are all in the battle.

"Crazy General! This title is good, crazy enough!"

"There is only a wrong name, there is no wrong nickname."

"Hahaha……"

"Young people are more publicized, that's what we call young people. They are all like us. If we lose all enthusiasm, are we still called young people?"

"..."

The elders were not angry, they just laughed it off.

What age, what status, what kind of things do.

"This is the young man!"

Someone sighed.

young man!

Young Fang Ping,

You can make a show of it wantonly, you can pretend to be a grandpa one second, and a grandson the next second, everyone will just smile and don't care too much.

Can be replaced by others, replaced by older ones.

With Fang Ping's flamboyant attitude, no matter how precious that invitation letter is, the possibility of being thrown out is not small.

If he was Wu Kuishan's age and sent such an invitation letter to Zhang Tao, Zhang Tao would think he was an idiot and would deliberately provoke him.

But because he is young, in Zhang Tao's eyes, his publicity is really no different from a child showing off his lollipops. He only thinks it is fun, ridiculous, and a little cute.

Although this guy is not cute!

...

mid-air.

There are strong people who have not landed, nor have they gone down.

At this moment, Zhang Tao, who was in mid-air, glanced down, glanced at Fang Ping, and said with a light smile, "This kid deserves a beating! Everyone comes to his grand master banquet, and he will deliberately hurt people's hearts. Sooner or later, he will be dealt with!"

On the side, Nan Yunyue said indifferently: "In a few years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it. Why don't we take advantage of it now and deal with him. Director Zhang, do you have any objection?"

Zhang Tao said with a smile: "I can have any opinions, but you have thought it through carefully... This kid has a solid family background and is full of confidence. Wu Kuishan, Li Changsheng, by the way, and Wu Zhenshou, Commander Tian, ​​and the Southern Chief, you have to think clearly. "

Nan Yunyue snorted and said calmly, "Four of you come together!"

On the side, Wu Chuan glanced at her, and said with a light smile, "Master Nan, if this kid is willing to send out 10 magic weapons, I really don't mind giving it a try."

Nan Yunyue sneered and said, "You got the Ninth Rank Divine Weapon, do you think you can beat me?"

"I don't have that idea. I don't have any objection to the Chief Nan wanting to clean up this kid. I absolutely agree. But the meaning of what the Chief Southern said just now obviously didn't pay attention to us..."

On the side, Tian Mu said carelessly, "Why are you fussing with girls!"

In the past, Tian Mu, who was in the eighth rank, liked to provoke this and that.

Now, at the Ninth Grade Realm, Tian Mu is even more courageous.

There is no slip of the tongue today, just to provoke you, you still hit four, you can do it!

The three departments and four prefectures are all here now.

The two ministers came in person, Wu Chuan, the guardian envoy, also came in person, Li Deyong represented the military department, and Zhang Weiyu did not come to deal with the affairs of the other three houses. A seventh rank came.

In addition to these representatives, Minister Wang from the Ministry of Education and Tian Mu from the Military Department all came in their personal capacities.

On one side, on the other side, Wang Yu, the king of the North Spear, came to congratulate him on behalf of the department directly under the central government, and gave him a lot of face.

At this moment, there are 5 Ninth Ranks gathered here, one of the top!

On the other side, in mid-air, Su Haoran led a few juniors from Zhenxing City to nod slightly towards Zhang Tao, this is also rank nine.

In addition to Su Haoran, there is also a handsome black-haired man who looks extremely young, but is also a ninth-rank powerhouse.

Zhang Tao glanced at it, smiled and nodded in response, slightly surprised and said: "Patriarch Jiang is also here, it's really strange."

He was not surprised that people from Zhenxing City came.

But as soon as two Ninth Grades came, it was really surprising.

As for Li Mo and Zheng Yu of the eighth rank, Zhang Tao didn't care too much about this. Li Mo and Zheng Yu should come.

The two of them survived because of Fang Ping's rescue.

The relationship between the two parties was not very harmonious before, and they were injured again, so it's fine if they didn't say anything.

Now that Fang Ping has made a breakthrough and the invitations have been sent to Zhenxing City, it would be unreasonable if the two of them don't come at this time.

Town Star City has two Ninth-Rank and two Eighth-Rank all of a sudden, this lineup is not weak.

At this moment, there are 7 Ninth Ranks in the air, plus a Jue Peak.

Zhang Tao glanced around again, and said with a light smile, "A lot of people have come from the sect world, when did he get involved with sect fighters?"

He has seen many strong men in the sect world.

In today's sect world, Zhao Xingwu is the only Ninth Rank.

But Zhao Xingwu was going to sit in the Zhongzhou Catacombs, so he didn't come this time.

But eighth-rank ones are rare in the sect world, but this time there are quite a few of them.

The woman in Tsing Yi in Qingtian Mountain almost became old man Li's mistress at the beginning, and the two had a big fight afterwards.

On the side of the Wangwu faction, Zhao Xingwu's direct disciple, the only eighth-rank golden body strongman, also came this time.

Such a formation is enough to look up to Fang Ping.

Wu Chuan laughed when he heard the words: "Qingtian Shan already has friendship with Mowu, the head of Zhong..."

Speaking of this woman, Wu Chuan was hard to say anything. He was a student of the old principal, and the other party was a generation older than him.

"As for Wangwushan, President Zhao and Fang Ping met last time, and they had a good talk. Now that Fang Ping has broken through, it is not surprising that he is here."

Zhang Tao smiled, but Fang Ping had a lot of friends.

The few people were not in a hurry to go down, Zhang Tao glanced at the Mowu below again, and said slowly: "The strength of Mowu is indeed getting stronger and stronger, and the number of mid-level warriors has increased significantly, and there is still hope for fighting Tianmen City.

But... if we really want to fight, the casualties will not be low.

Fang Ping, this kid, only wanted to accumulate strength for Mowu, and suffered heavy losses, so he wouldn't worry that Mowu would lose again? "

Wu Chuan said in a deep voice: "The military department agreed to Mowu's war, which is somewhat beyond my expectation. If there is a real war, Wu Kuishan and Li Changsheng take action, can they take down the Tianmen City Lord and Tianmen Tree?

In Li Changsheng's situation...if a big battle is to be fought, he might run out of life force and die. "

On the side, Tian Mu said coldly: "How about letting me replace Li Changsheng..."

"That won't work!"

Zhang Tao denied: "If you really want to fight, it can only be Mowu! You are from the military department, and Wu Zhenshou is from the guardian mansion. Do you really think that the Catacombs know nothing?

They have records of our ninth-rank combat strength.

If you make a move, it means a full-scale war, which is completely different from now. "

"But at Tianmen City, there is still an eighth-rank..."

In Tianmen City today, there are two Ninth Ranks, one Eighth Rank, and much less Seventh Ranks. There are still three.

If Wu Kuishan alone can withstand two ninth-ranks, old man Li will take care of eighth-ranks, and others will besiege three seventh-ranks, then Gaopin will definitely win.

But if Wu Kui can't stand the top...

As soon as Tian Mu finished speaking, Zhang Tao said calmly: "If we really want to fight, it won't be like this. That's it for the ninth rank, and the eighth rank... Maybe Yaokui City will have an eighth rank, seventh rank, and Yaokui city will also How many will come.

So, whether to fight or not to fight, I will make it clear with the Mowu people later.

Now the military and other ministries will not dispatch a large number of troops for the sake of Mowu.

A strong person is also a radish and a pit..."

When Zhang Tao said this, he suddenly laughed and said, "Is this kid doing it on purpose?"

Everyone looked down after hearing the words, and the next moment, everyone couldn't laugh or cry.

...

Mowu.

Fang Ping is warmly welcoming those grandmasters.

Grandmaster Banquet, originally he, a master who had just broken through, didn't have much problem if he didn't come to greet him.

But Fang Ping is here!

Smiling, humble and extremely friendly.

Such behavior was originally worthy of praise.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly felt that it would be best for this guy to get out now.

Just as Fang Ping greeted everyone, another person came, not a strong one.

From a long distance away, the visitor smiled happily and said loudly, "Brother, I'm here!"

Fangyuan is here!

When Fang Ping became a master, his family members should come, that's what he should do.

But... the next moment, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

The little girl jumped up and down to congratulate her brother, what a heartwarming scene.

But this girl put a birthday hat on Fang Ping, what does that mean?

Birthday hats are nothing!

The key is the prominent big characters on the line above - I wish my brother a happy 20th birthday!

Does it need to be so clearly written on the birthday hat?

Who wrote on the hat on their birthday?

At the age of 20, it was marked red!

Whose child is so annoying!

There is also a round smiling face drawn behind that line, is this a joke on us?

Nasty brat!

We don't have amnesia!

Fang Yuan didn't think too much, and put on Fang Ping's birthday hat with a smile, and said joyfully, "Brother, I wish you a happy birthday. I wish you seventh rank today, eighth rank tomorrow, and ninth rank the day after tomorrow!"

The few old masters at the door became more and more unhappy.

Heartbroken!

But the younger sister celebrates her brother's birthday, what can she say?

And Fang Ping also had a happy smile on his face, pinching Fang Yuan's cheeks with a smile, rolling, rolling, brother didn't hurt you in vain!

As for the eyes of those guests, Fang Ping felt very innocent. I put on the birthday hat my sister gave me. Is there anything wrong with it?

It's 20 years old, and it's the year of the crown!

It means that I am an adult. From now on, I will be an adult, not a child.

At this time, my sister made a birthday hat for me with her own heart. I can't leave it aside, can I?

On the side, Fang Yuan didn't think so much.

My elder brother said that he was 20 years old, and he hoped that I would give him a birthday hat to mark his age. Fang Yuan felt that his elder brother would be very considerate of himself, otherwise she would not know what to give.

Now that the eldest brother wants a hat and a birthday cake, Fang Yuan thinks that Fang Ping will take care of himself.

Therefore, Fang Yuan, who was standing beside Fang Ping, also smiled like a fool at this moment.

...

mid-air.

Zhang Tao laughed and said, "You said...intentional or unintentional?"

"on purpose."

Wu Chuan didn't even think about it, this kid is so weak, if he said it was unintentional... who would believe it!

Zhang Yang kid!

But it was sent by my younger sister, a girl in her teens, what can you do?

How old are you, if you feel unhappy because of your child's actions, what kind of master should you be?

At this time, Tian Mu suddenly smiled and said: "Others are relying on the old to sell the old, this kid insists on pretending to be young, I will go down first, you can do whatever you want!"

After leaving these words, Tian Mu fell from the sky.

The next moment, Tian Mu laughed loudly and said, "Fang Ping! I'm 20 years old. If I have a great-grandson, he should be about the same age as you. Congratulations!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping's expression froze.

The next moment, an old man with white beard and hair in the crowd laughed and said, "Yes, he is about the same age as my great-great-grandson, and his achievements are limitless!"

"My grandson is a few years older than Fang Ping..."

"My great-grandson is about the same as him..."

"Tianjiao is worthy of being Tianjiao. The grandchildren have achieved the seventh rank. We are really old."

"..."

These old men and old ladies all returned to their smiles at this moment, and they all laughed happily.

The way he looked at Fang Ping was the way he really looked at his grandson.

Grandson, aren't you pretending to be tender?

Don't you want to worry?

How old are we all, can this still stick to us?

You keep showing off!

If you are capable, you will become 10 years old, let's see if we will be stabbed in the heart?

Grandmasters brought their descendants or disciples into the door, all of them smiling, and some kind-looking old ladies even touched Fang Ping's head, their eyes, their gestures...

Fang Ping's face was full of depression, yes, why do I have to pretend to be young!

Everyone is of the same strength, logically speaking, at this time, I should show the demeanor of a master and be more high-profile.

In the end... With such an attitude, I can't even reason.

When he saw Tian Mu who was the first to yell this, Fang Ping looked aggrieved, the old man is very bad, he was trying to overwhelm me when he first came here, a bad guest came to the door!

Tian Mu looked at him with a smile, touched Fang Ping's head with his hand, and said with emotion: "It's good to be young, and no one will care if you are embarrassed and trampled to pieces.

When you get to my age, you won't even be able to pretend you are. "

These words are really full of infinite emotion.

This kind of thing is suitable for Fang Ping.

Of course, calling "grandson" is suitable for Fang Ping now.

Fang Ping is really going to be in his seventies and eighties, if Tian Mu said such a word, it would be a death feud.

Tian Mu was the first to come down, and soon the others followed suit.

Wu Chuan glanced at Fang Ping, and said with a smile, "What do you do at any age, and what do you do at your status. Today you are a student, a 20-year-old young man. After today, you will be a master!"

A generation of masters is not just talking about it, otherwise it can only be called a high-quality master, not a master, understand what I mean? "

Fang Ping nodded quickly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, senior brother Wu, I just took advantage of today to let go. From now on, I, Fang Ping, will also be a master, so naturally I will not insult the honor of a master."

Once the grand master banquet is held, no matter how old he is or how young he is, the grand master must have the bearing of a grand master.

At that time, no matter how messed up he was, no one would really treat him like a child anymore.

If it is as insolent as it is now, some people can accept it, while others will bear their grudges.

While talking here, someone in the air laughed loudly: "Congratulations, Grandmaster Fang! Grandmaster Fang is invincible, sweeping the seventh rank..."

Fang Ping's cheek twitched!

I'll go, isn't this fat man deliberately tricking me?

Before the fat man finished speaking, he was cut off alive!

Yes, cut off!

The handsome young martial artist beside the fat man grabbed the fat man's neck like a chicken's neck, and slid to the ground.

The fat man started to roll his eyes!

The old man is really trying to strangle me to death?

Didn't I just say that, I'm just used to it, why bother.

Jiang Chao's grandfather didn't give Fatty a chance to speak, and nodded to Fang Ping with a smile, "What happened before caused you trouble."

Fang Ping hurriedly said: "Grandmaster Jiang laughed, I am the one who caused you trouble."

"It's a good thing that the little fat man is alive, nothing else is important."

Jiang Yuanhua didn't care too much, Jiang Chao and Jiang Hao didn't die, that's enough.

If Jiang Chao died because of Fang Ping, then Jiang Yuanhua would not be in this posture at this moment.

People are not dead, everything is easy to say.

Fang Ping hurriedly said a few polite words, Jiang Yuanhua didn't say anything to Fatty, he just followed Mowu's people to the banquet venue after pinching him.

Jiang Chao was very sad and angry, the old man went too far!

Don't save any face for yourself!

Forget it, anyway, most people don't know themselves, the key is...Made, that guy with the bald head looks like he's watching the show, and he's just about to eat melon seeds!

At this moment, Qin Fengqing was indeed following him to watch the excitement!

He is not a student, and he no longer needs to pick up guests.

Idle is also idle, hearing the roar of the fat man before, he ran out to check the situation, and saw the fat man being dragged in like a dead dog by his grandfather, Qin Fengqing wanted to laugh out loud.

This fat man is really good at flattering!

No wonder it's not very useful to flatter Fang Ping recently. Could this fat man have finished shooting everything he wanted?

Very possible!

Seeing Jiang Chao being dragged away by his grandfather now, Qin Fengqing gloated extremely.

...

Fang Ping didn't bother to care about Qin Fengqing and Jiang Chao's affairs.

At this moment, Fang Ping continued to receive guests.

It's easy for ordinary people, but when Chen Yaoting came, the old man opened his mouth and said, "Seventh grade, 20 years old adult, self-cultivation, family management, country and world peace, self-cultivation has reached the golden body, and it's time to organize the family!"

Fang Ping was dumbfounded.

Self-cultivation... Is that how you understand it?

Well, even if the old man insisted on explaining this way, he was speechless.

The key point is that when you were talking, you looked at me and your granddaughter at the same time. Chen Yunxi still looked shy, which made me feel a lot of pressure.

I'm only 20 years old!

What the hell is Fang Yuan, who was praised by him for being sensible just now, taking an energy fruit given by Chen Yunxi, smiling and whispering "sister-in-law"?

You sold your brother for an energy fruit?

After all, I am also a master!

Even if you sell... If you don't give you a few hundred catties of life essence, can you just sell it like this?

Why is this girl so easy to fool!

No wonder she is so stupid, she can do whatever she is asked to do, and she is given a birthday hat when she is asked to give her a birthday hat, saying that she has low talent, and if someone corrects her, she can say that others don't understand.

Why!

So stupid, I don't know what to do in the future.

Fang Ping didn't say anything, but also smirked like a fool, making Chen Yaoting didn't know whether to continue talking.

Dumbfounded, Chen Yaoting didn't say anything anymore.

He mentioned this, because Fang Ping and Chen Yunxi seemed to have some signs of this, so he would only mention it.

Fang Ping didn't answer, and he didn't want to say anything more.

After Chen Yaoting, others entered one after another.

Su Haoran led the juniors from Zhenxing City to defeat together. This ninth-rank grand master who said before that he would never lead a team out again, lived up to his words, and no one knew the poisonous oath he made back then.

Back then, he swore to lead the team out again and kill himself.

It's a pity that Fang Ping didn't know this, otherwise he would have to fool the fat man to provoke the great master if he didn't speak up.

After Su Haoran, there are people like Li Deyong.

It wasn't until the end that Zhang Tao and Nan Yunyue failed together.

The important people are always the last to arrive, even if they come earlier, they must be the last.

But watching the two of them fail together... Fang Ping couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Lao Zhang and Nan Yunyue... don't know that, do they?

I don't know if Jue Dian can see through people's hearts, or if Lao Zhang saw something in his eyes and didn't say much, but when he entered the door, he accidentally stepped on Fang Ping's foot!

That's right, a Juefeng accidentally stepped on someone while walking!

Just like the last time I accidentally bumped into the ninth-grade Catacomb, anyway, Fang Ping didn't feel where his feet were at this moment.

When Lao Zhang left, Fang Ping glanced at his feet, which were already like dough, feeling a little helpless.

Jue Dian is so narrow-minded!

I didn't say anything!

As soon as Lao Zhang arrived, everyone was there.

This time, there were a lot of grandmasters, Fang Ping counted, there were about 150.

With so many masters, it is enough to destroy one cave.

The idle grandmasters in Huaguo, the grandmasters who don't need to go to the burrow for the time being, almost all the grandmasters who can come have come.

And when the grandmasters all went to the banquet hall, Fang Ping was in no hurry to go.

On the side, where the gifts were placed, Fang Ping mentally searched around. After a long time, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "A group of old men and old ladies are here to eat and drink, are you sorry?"

Such a big show, such a big battle!

I thought that receiving gifts would cause hand cramps, and I would drool counting the money.

It turned out fine!

I actually collected a bunch of calligraphy and paintings!

The key is not antiques, but paintings written by these old men and women themselves.

Although the calligraphy and paintings written by the master are all in high demand, can he sell these things?

Obviously not!

...

at the same time.

banquet hall.

A group of masters talked and laughed, extremely satisfied!

Today's banquet, the meat is all monster meat, the scene, the energy is so rich that it is almost atomized, a certain rich and powerful master brought the equipment of the energy stone, and directly released the energy by burning the energy stone. The huge banquet hall, Like a fairyland!

Fruits are all energy fruits. If it weren't for the shame, the masters would have eaten dozens of plates of him!

Some young warriors, including those from Zhenxing City, were a little sluggish, Fang Ping is really proud!

And these masters are also very satisfied with the gifts they gave.

Someone laughed and said, "I heard that Fang Ping said that he likes to collect some calligraphy and paintings of high-grade warriors. This time everyone is preparing the same, right?"

"Is this what you prepared?"

"Yeah, since Fang Ping likes it, we can't sell ordinary things, as long as he likes it."

"..."

The masters laughed happily, this is what Fang Ping said himself.

That day in the Tiannan Catacombs, many grandmasters heard it. There is no truth to this statement. He likes to collect, and everyone does what he likes. Fang Ping should be very satisfied.

In the crowd, Wu Kuishan also laughed, almost crying.

Boy, let you wave!

It's a big loss!

This kid doesn't like to collect calligraphy and paintings of high-quality warriors, but he likes to collect IOUs.

Now that I have no IOUs and a pile of calligraphy and paintings, I can open an exhibition hall.

As for Fang Ping's extravagance and waste, countless good things were thrown out, Wu Kuishan didn't bother to say to him, these things are worth a magic weapon.

In the past, I thought that magical weapons were rare and priceless... Now, it's just like that!

Now what everyone eats and breathes in, they have to return to that kid later.

The point is, today's Mowu is indeed worthy of face!

In the past, some old guys thought that Wuhan University was so soso, do they still think so now?

Our Mowu lacks everything, and we don’t lack money!

You are jealous, envious of you!

Wu Kuishan smiled happily, but soon his happy mood dropped by three points, Ma De, why are you talking about that kid? Principal Mo Wu is still here!