When all the students who crossed the line came back, the school organized everyone to go back to the overnight school. On the side of the camping training ground, everyone withdrew and handed over the site to the management agency.

The property rights of the camping site belong to the government, but the management of the camping site is contracted to someone else. And Futian! It is only on Saturdays and Sundays that various activities are held. In normal times, it is managed by the operator.

When the government organizes activities, it pays management fees and operating fees to the managers. However, it is deducted from the contract fee. Futian guarantees how much to spend here every year to ensure that the contractor does not lose money.

Actually, Fu Tian was just looking for someone to guard the venue for them in disguise.

On the way back, Fang Tian, Huang Yun and the others knew how big Futian was and how many people were there?

They came in only a dozen luxury buses, but when they returned, they were in a long line. Futian's convoy lined up for more than ten miles, and there was no end in sight. When passing through the toll booth, it is basically occupied by Futian's motorcade.

Futian's fleet passes through the toll booth and does not need to be charged one by one. The school has already reported all the convoys to be passed, and then waited for the vehicles to pass, and then went through the charging procedures in a unified manner.

It is precisely for this reason that the government genius organizes everyone to go together, not to fall behind, to facilitate the unified collection of toll stations, and also to facilitate the management of traffic police along the way.

At the intersection where the Futian convoy passed, there were traffic police on duty.

On weekends and Sundays, we organize student camps and give students benefits. In normal times, there are also camping benefits for the school's faculty and staff.

Actually, most people don't come to actually camp, but to travel to another parallel world to experience an alternative life. Only a few people, only those ordinary people, ordinary people, or vulgar people, can really enjoy the camping activities of Futian.

Because the Demon King came to take revenge, Liang Kuan, the founder and principal of Futian, had to make a difficult decision to withdraw all the faculty and students, all the people who were Futian.

Liang Kuan didn't know: How big is the magic power of the demon king now?

However, he still knows how to deal with the Demon King. But now the key is: Did the Demon King ask for help?

If the Demon King invited a helper, he Liang Kuan alone would not be able to deal with it.

Who knows, the Demon King, who has invited him?

For the sake of safety, Liang Kuan had to make a prudent decision to withdraw everyone to Futian School.

This side of Futian School is Futian's nest and base camp. Futian School is also his Liang Kuan's dojo.

It was only in the middle of the night that the convoy returned to school.

At this time, only the well-informed people get the news. It turned out that the Futian School was also in trouble and was attacked.

Although there were no casualties, Futian lost face.

It turned out that someone had blown up the encirclement of Futian.

Not only that, but there were people who drove in, tried to use the car to rush into the school, and then detonated the bomb.

As a result, the conspiracy did not succeed.

On the way to Futian Private Noble College, it was detected by Futian's security equipment.

Generally, the vehicles that often enter Futian are recorded. Therefore, once there is an unfamiliar vehicle or a vehicle without an appointment, it will attract the attention of the testing equipment.

When the detection equipment issues an early warning, the staff on duty will pay attention.

Therefore, the terrorist's vehicle was stopped by the security personnel before it reached the parking square in front of the Futian School.

After returning to school, Fang Tian and the others realized that in the past, students in the Xueba class could go home on weekends as long as they wanted to go home. You can even go home every day after school. But now, all students are not allowed to go home, and they must live in schools.

Even if something happens to the student's family, and the student is strongly requested to go home to visit relatives, he must obtain the consent of the government. Even if the leader agrees, Futian will send someone to follow and protect him.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Who's so awesome?"

"Who dares to touch the sky?"

On the side of the boys' dormitory of the top student class, there were indignant voices from several classmates. Because the school is "under martial law", many behaviors and activities are restricted, so the top students are very dissatisfied.

However, the school's rules are hard and fast and are for the good of the students. So, these top students have no choice but to complain behind their backs.

Fang Tian returned to the dormitory, took a shower first, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate.

But he couldn't calm down.

In desperation, he had to enter the Immortal Cultivation Promotion chat group, wanting to pass the time.

Originally, he wanted to sleep, but he didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't sleep either.

In that parallel world, he just felt that he couldn't sleep enough and was tired. But once I returned to this parallel world, everything changed.

Although it was the middle of the night, it was still very lively in the group of cultivators.

Fang Tian hadn't been here for a long time, so in order to express his apology, he had to take out 20 aura values and make them into two hundred aura value red envelopes. Without a sound, he sent out the red envelope.

Suddenly, the chat group boiled, and everyone grabbed the red envelope.

In the blink of an eye, the red envelopes were snatched up.

And then!

It was also at this time that a group of friendly people sent him a private message: Fang Tian!

Seeing this private message, Fang Tian's face changed. He knew, why did the good Samaritan call him a badass!

"You're not only ruining others, you're ruining yourself!" the good Samaritan sent another private message.

Fang Tian wanted to reply, but after thinking about it, forget it.

He knew what the good Samaritan meant when he said this. But he couldn't help it? In that case, he couldn't help himself.

The kind-hearted person is not only his group friend, but also the teacher of Futian's immortal cultivation class. In addition, he is also the immortal cultivator of Long Fengyin.

Long Fengyin was very interested in cultivating immortals, so he pestered the well-wishers of the immortal cultivation teacher. And the good Samaritan agreed.

It is precisely because of these relationships that well-wishers came to Master Fang Tianxing to ask for guilt.

Seeing that Fang Tian pretended not to know, the well-wisher continued to have private affairs.

"Do you know the importance of boys and girls to cultivating immortals? But you? Alas, I don't know what to say about you? If the mana is enough, I want to slap you to death with one palm!"

"Not only did you ruin yourself, but you also ruined a good seedling of cultivating immortals!!"

"With Long Fengyin's talent, you can completely cultivate immortals and enter the heart realm! You? You will become a sinner through the ages!

"I'm a man and a woman!

Fang Tian was about to send out these words, but he gave up after thinking about it.

In the face of such a situation, it is better not to intensify the conflict! If you take the other party's words, the other party may end up with you. So, just pretend you don't know.

The next time you want to ask me, I said I didn't see it when I went offline. Or, just say: There are too many people who send me private messages, and I see that the private messages sent to me by beautiful women have gone......

(End of chapter)