Chapter 628: Back to School

? "Victory!"

When Qin Fengqing shouted loudly, the city cheered!

In the first battle, 13 high-ranking opponents were killed, and no high-ranking ones were killed or injured. This kind of record is so dazzling that it makes one's heart tremble.

...

Mowu's teachers and students began to enter the city one after another.

Everyone held their heads high and their spirits reached their peak.

On both sides of the road, some martial artists also performed martial arts salutes to show their respect.

Although this battle was won and there were not many casualties, Mowu must have participated in the battle with the heart of death, no one is an exception to this point.

Among the crowd, some female young warriors looked at those magic and martial arts students, many of them had burning eyes and showed love boldly.

Warrior, this is the case.

Even if a shy girl like Chen Yunxi falls in love with Fang Ping, she will be outspoken and bold enough to scare you.

At this moment, many female warriors in the city were full of admiration.

Mowu students are so powerful!

...

They have their circle, and Fang Ping has Fang Ping's circle.

The female warriors in the city showed their love, while in the Grandmaster circle, some people were staring at old man Li.

Old man Li didn't care at first, it's normal for the old man to be so handsome and strong, and to be admired by a female master.

But soon, old man Li noticed something was wrong.

Not only old man Li, Fang Ping also felt something was wrong.

There was no time to share the joy of destroying the city with everyone. Fang Ping swallowed when he saw three female grandmasters staring at old man Li. What's going on?

At the same time, Huang Jing, who was not far away, suddenly sighed: "Principal, I want to sit in the cave!"

"Um?"

"I want to sit in Tianmen City,

with you. "

Wu Kuishan looked at him for a while and asked, "You did it?"

Huang Jing smiled wryly and said, "Didn't I think that death was inevitable before? Thinking about it, we will die when we die, and we have all our children... Changsheng is still single.

Anyway, I don't know if I can come back alive, so it's okay to try.

We are really going to die in battle, and come back after living a long life, it is good to have some sustenance.

You said before...that a few strong women are suitable for longevity, I...cough cough, I greeted you.

If you come back after living a long life, everyone will be old men and old ladies, let's make a partner..."

Wu Kuishan glanced at Li Changsheng, raised his eyebrows and said, "How many people have you told?"

"I know 16 of the domestic single high-ranking women... I've told them all."

"..."

Wu Kuishan paused for a while, then sighed, "Clean up and go down to the burrow."

You will be hacked to death!

You found 16 female masters for Li Changsheng?

are you crazy!

When a person is about to die, he really has to go crazy.

Huang Jing sighed and said: "It's not just me, Senior Brother Wu also got involved, he...he...that...has talked with Nanchang sisters, I said it can't be done, he insisted on doing it.

If this is exposed, I am worried that Senior Brother Wu and Chang Sheng will be beaten to death..."

The three of them are senior brothers, from the same school!

Old man Li's lifelong event, the two senior brothers are also worried about it.

Thinking about it, it may not be possible to come back this time, it's okay to be crazy.

But now that everyone is back, the trouble may be even bigger.

Wu Kuishan had nothing to say, and gave him a sympathetic look, come on, you can only sit in Tianmen City with me.

If you don't sit in the township, you may be beaten to death by Li Changsheng at school.

Junior brother cheating is not so cheating!

Martial artists are very straightforward. Although Old Man Li is one with all Taos, his life may not be long, but the strong ones who have reached the Grand Master level, especially women, dare to love and hate, so they really don't necessarily care.

Anyway, it's all precarious, who knows if I can live until then.

Li Changsheng's sword cuts the ninth rank, and the name of the longevity swordsman has really spread all over the world this time.

Talking about a vigorous twilight love with such a man... is not bad!

In front of the crowd, old man Li still didn't know anything.

I just feel that there is something wrong with these women, and they keep staring at me, what are they looking at?

Fang Ping on the side didn't dare to breathe.

These old ladies...well, they all look pretty young.

But why do you look at old man Li like that?

Originally, I wanted to show off a few words, but now seeing the attitude of these female masters, Fang Ping suddenly shut up, forget it, I won't say anything.

On the side, Old Fan was smiling, full of smiles.

After waiting for several female grandmasters to watch for a while, Fan Lao smiled and said: "The great victory in this battle, the destruction of Tianmen City, is the joy of my humanity and the blessing of Huaguo.

The old man will be more relaxed in the future. I heard that Kuishan is going to sit in Tianmen City. Is it true or not? "

On the side, Wu Kuishan stepped forward and said in response: "Fan Lao, when the Mowu matter is settled, I will enter the Catacombs and sit in Tianmen City.

Tianmen City will become a training place for some magic martial arts teachers and students.

All other ministries, including social warriors, can enter. "

Old Fan looked at him for a while, and said, "I'm relieved if you come to sit in town. But after all, Tianmen City is nearly a hundred miles away from the passage, and it seems that the old man will continue to take root here.

Originally, the ministries considered letting you sit in the Catacombs of the Demon City, but now you have conquered Tianmen City.

Here in the Catacombs of the Demon City, let you and I suppress each other together. "

The distance between the two ninth ranks is less than a hundred miles, and the safety of the underground caves in the capital city will be greatly increased in the future.

Fan Lao has suppressed the Catacombs of the Demon City for many years, and his strength is not weak, so is Wu Kuishan.

The two joined forces and echoed each other from afar. Unless the four ninth ranks of Yaokui City and Yaofeng City join forces to attack, otherwise, when the ninth ranks confront each other, humans will have the upper hand.

At this moment, the security of the Modu Catacombs has reached the highest level in history.

An invincible city with a radius of a hundred miles.

It is also hundreds of miles away from the nearest demon sunflower city.

This distance is enough to go back to the ground to ask for help during a war.

After all, Fan Lao looked at Fang Ping and said with a smile on his face: "Fang Ping first entered the Catacombs of the Demon City, and it didn't take long to think back. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the Tianmen City, which was regarded as the enemy in the past, was destroyed. out of your hands.

The old man is getting old, and he won't be able to guard for many years. I hope there will be good news next time, when the Catacombs of the Demon City are pacified. "

He has been in the Catacombs of Mordu for decades, and he is already over a hundred years old.

The Catacombs of the Devil City have been fighting frequently again, and he has been unable to do what he wants over the years.

The last time the joint battle between the two cities broke out, the old man was still very pessimistic and desperate.

In that battle, many acquaintances died.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed, which made Mr. Fan feel a lot of emotion.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "This is not the strength of Mowu's family. Over the years, if everyone has not continuously weakened Tianmen City, there will be no glory in this battle. It is the bloodshed and sacrifice of the ancestors that created the magic power for Mowu." Such an opportunity."

Everyone laughed lightly, and everyone was very relaxed at the moment.

After laughing for a while, Elder Fan said again: "It's time for Mowu to go back. After destroying Tianmen City, all parties are staring at you now. If you stay, it will be more dazzling."

Wu Kuishan said, "I was planning to leave at first, so I don't need to stimulate those guys too much at this time, so as not to cause trouble."

Everyone chatted a few more words, Wu Kuishan shouted: "Return to Mowu!"

In the city, Mowu people began to gather towards the passage square.

Old man Li, who was walking with Wu Kuishan, asked suspiciously, "Why did Zhao Minzhen and the others keep staring at me just now?"

"Sword cuts the ninth grade, let's see if you can't do it?"

"That's true."

Old man Li nodded, but he still said strangely: "I still feel something is wrong..."

Behind him, Huang Jing coughed dryly and said, "Maybe someone has taken a fancy to you, what's so strange, who do you take a fancy to, pick one, how old are you..."

"Not interested in."

Old man Li looked indifferent.

...

Fang Ping and the others couldn't care about old man Li's affairs.

The moment Fang Ping and the others left the alloy room, the flashes flickered, and in the hall, a group of people were shooting with cameras.

The gatekeeper uncle smiled, and said with a smile: "You said, I am satisfied with you."

When Fang Ping left, he said that when he came out, he would record the scene of returning from a big victory.

Now that he really won, he has not forgotten about it, and has arranged it in advance.

Fang Ping smiled, nodded, and said with a smile while posing, "Uncle, just go here, the door will be opened later, I will share half with you..."

"Hahaha! Well, I'll wait."

Fang Ping also laughed, and continued to sculpt.

For this big victory, there must be some images to spread.

Everyone was also used to his behavior, so Wu Kuishan pulled him away and threw him aside to shoot, everyone hasn't come out yet, don't get in the way.

While shooting, Fang Ping said, "Principal, why don't you follow what I said before when you go back this time? Yu Kong, who is a five-thousand-mage warrior, will have the momentum to come back with a big victory.

I didn't talk about it when I went out, but now that Dasheng is back, there must be some big news, right? "

Wu Kuishan didn't bother to talk to him, Fang Ping said seriously: "Raise the aura of all human beings! Just think about it, thousands of strong men will walk in the air and return with great victories...

It's too shabby to walk through the underground passage in the dark now.

Why don't you ask the military department for its opinion, and I promise you have no opinion. "

Just as Wu Kuishan was about to open his mouth, someone laughed and said, "Yes! Triumph, indeed, there must be some victorious momentum! Yukong Demon City, I allow it. Now that the whole world is paying attention to this battle, it is indeed not suitable for Mowu to go back through the underground passage.

Although Fang Ping likes to show off, sometimes he has to show off. "

After the words fell, Zhang Tao appeared.

Fang Ping found that Zhang Tao spent a lot more time in Shanghai recently.

After Zhang Tao said that, Wu Kuishan felt a little helpless, glanced at Fang Ping, and sighed softly: "You can figure it out yourself, mental power is not so wasted."

A martial artist of the lower third rank is unable to defend against the air, and it is almost the same as stepping into the air.

With so many people, Fang Ping should find a way to bring Yukong with him.

"Come on, principal, let's work together without spending much energy."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Principal, you are taking the lead this time, how much face you have! Let's go around the Demon City Yukong. Under your leadership, Mowu defeated the enemy. Isn't that worth celebrating?"

Wu Kuishan had no choice but to stop talking.

Soon, when everyone came out, they were all told about it.

Now, even some instructors are a little excited.

Although the warriors protect the human race, in order to cover up the secrets of the crypt, they do not show their combat achievements.

In the eyes of the outside world, warriors are the privileged class, and others... only recently learned that warriors will fight against cults.

But how brutal the fighting is, how many people die every year, not many people know.

It is really exciting to have such an opportunity, on the day of great victory, to surround the city with Yukong.

Warriors also want to be recognized.

...

When Fang Ping and his group went out, Zhang Tao did not follow, but was thoughtful.

With the situation at this point, the decisive battle may be imminent.

Do some things need to be made public?

No need to advertise any danger, perish...

At least let people know that our warriors are constantly fighting and shedding blood for everyone.

Warriors don't just enjoy privileges!

At least let people know that human beings have enemies. Of course, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they will be wiped out.

"Warrior is also human!"

Zhang Tao murmured, people, after all, still hope to be recognized, to be known that everything they do is not for self-interest.

Those strong men who died in battle in the Catacombs dare not even disclose the information of their death.

Ax King Xing Kaiwen is still on the list.

Don't dare to let the ninth rank die!

Over the years, the government will not openly carry out memorial activities for those heroic spirits who died in the crypt.

On the military side, a large number of soldiers died in the battle, and the answer to the family members is generally to participate in border operations.

"Perhaps, it's time for everyone to get their own glory!"

Died in the Catacombs, the hero of mankind died secretly, which finally made some people chill.

Zhang Tao thought a lot, and was a little distracted for a while.

...

at the same time.

magic capital.

When seeing the dense group of people in the air, when seeing the golden rays of light reflecting the void, the entire Demon City fell into silence.

Then... just a little panic.

Fortunately, soon a strong man shouted loudly: "Masters and students of Mowu Wu, come back from the battle against the cult, return with a big victory, kill countless enemies, congratulations to Mowu!"

Accompanied by the cries of these strong men, the citizens of Modu finally stopped panicking.

After not being afraid, I just couldn't help being amazed!

"A lot of strong people!"

"I can fly! Didn't you say that you need at least a middle-rank warrior to fly? There are so many middle-rank warriors in Mowu?"

"This is too strong! There are thousands of people, the admiral of my hometown is the middle grade, Mowu is too strong!"

"Fighting against the cult, is the cult so powerful? Mowu has so many strong people, and they actually go to fight against the cult together. Don't you feel how strong the cult is?"

"..."

At this moment, the entire Demon City was caught in discussions.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

Not long after, scenes from above appeared on some public big screens in the city.

Modu TV also began live broadcasting this scene in the sky.

Someone looked at the big screen and couldn't help but exclaimed: "That's my nephew, he can fly... This kid, he didn't say a word when he came home. I thought he didn't do well in school... "

"That's my daughter! That's my daughter!"

"Did you see? That's my son! My son is here, my son is here too! This kid told me a few days ago that he was going to retreat, bastard, this bastard actually went to fight against the cult... Looking back How can I deal with him!"

The middle-aged man who shouted to clean up his son said so, but his face was full of joy.

I can't wait to yell in all directions, that's my son!

My son fought against the cult and returned with a big victory!

My son can still fly!

At this moment, countless people rejoiced, and countless people screamed because they saw an acquaintance.

Those children who look shy on weekdays, who are still immature in their eyes, are actually strong!

There are also some people who are the parents of these students. They don't know that their children will be so powerful and participate in the battle.

For a time, both proud and worried.

...

air.

Some warriors carried cameras and shot directly from the air. There are many warriors, which saves trouble.

Qin Fengqing looked at Fang Ping strangely, and asked curiously, "Why aren't you on camera?"

What a person Fang Ping loves to show off!

But this time, he didn't steal the spotlight, it was unreasonable.

Fang Ping sneered and said: "Who in the world doesn't know me, Fang Ping? I still want to be on camera? Give everyone a chance to prove to the world that I have many powerful magicians, but Fang Ping is not the only one."

In addition, you save me from stealing some shots, and no one knows you. "

Fang Ping did not steal the spotlight, and he didn't want to.

The honor he enjoys is enough, there is no need for this.

If it's possible, if it's possible... He wants those sacrificed people to be known!

They died in the Vault, and no one knew about it.

Now, everyone only saw the brilliance of the warriors. Do you know how many warriors died in the burrow?

But Fang Ping knew that now was not the time.

Now, we can only let everyone slowly see the strength of warriors, see the great victory of warriors, and seeing these is what Mowu should do.

The dead can only be forgotten.

Looking at the suppressed excitement and joy of those students, and seeing the serious faces of those instructors, as if participating in a big battle, Fang Ping suddenly smiled and said: "I'm secretly happy, I have to pretend that I don't care." The look, bald, isn't it interesting?"

Qin Fengqing pursed her lips and didn't pat me, what's so funny.

Thousands of warriors have been hovering in the air, surrounding the city to defend the sky.

Down below, the necks of the crowd were sore from watching, and there were still countless people looking up.

Watching and watching, some people burst into tears, and others asked, but they didn't say a word.

Some people's children disappeared, some people's parents disappeared...

These people can see the situation at high altitude, so they are naturally warriors.

As a martial artist, he naturally understands what it means to have fewer people.

Died in the Catacombs!

At this moment, some people rejoice and others cry.

And the strength of warriors, the strength of Mowu, fighting against cults...

These news spread all over the world.

Fang Ping has always felt that cults are the scapegoats of global powerhouses, and it turns out that this is indeed the case.

This time, the cult warriors once again became the targets of everyone shouting and beating.

Mowu dispatched so many strong men to encircle and suppress the cult, it must be that the cult has done something outrageous.

Otherwise, why would those young warriors conquer the cult.

...

After circling the city, soon, cheers resounded from Mowu's direction.

came back!

The teachers and students who stayed behind were ecstatic.

This time, Qin Fengqing wanted to yell, but Fang Ping grabbed his neck and didn't give him a chance.

Glory belongs to these young people.

I have become a master myself, so I don't need to care too much.

In addition, it was a rare opportunity to strangle someone's neck, Fang Ping was very happy.

In the past, he was the only one who was pinched, but now Qin Fengqing has finally found it all. (https:)

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