Villa 8.

Lu Fengrou leaned lazily on the sofa, Fang Ping did the same, and also leaned lazily on the other modular sofa.

Lu Fengrou stared at him for a while, and then said, "Go back and ask someone to send me a new sofa." ”

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, I was talking about business, why did I turn to the sofa?

"How many days have you not showered?"

Lu Fengrou asked with some disgust, no need to ask, at least six or seven days.

"Teacher, now it's not a question of whether to take a bath or not......

Fang Ping was a little resentful, where did you go on topic.

Lu Fengrou sneered and said lightly: "Two choices, first, refuse, second, next." ”

"It's nothing more than a choice between two or the other, what's so difficult?"

"If you refuse, then treat it as if it's nothing, you are the president of the Demon Martial Arts Society, not the president of the Nanwu Martial Arts Society, Nanjiang has no power to let you do anything.

Do you think Zhang Dingnan is so easy to talk to? Why didn't he force you to go into battle?

Because he doesn't have that power.

So, if you refuse, you don't have to care about anything, if you are worried about your family, then take the magic capital, the cult warriors are not idiots, you have an attitude that it doesn't matter to you, they dare to provoke you?

Do you really think that they are full of food and support, and they want to kill individual geniuses?"

"Second, take over the task, there will be a high-grade attack!"

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, "There must be a high grade?"

"Nonsense, you are in the third grade stage, and your record is to escape from the hands of the sixth grade, are the cult warriors idiots? Now that you have entered the fourth rank realm, they will attack you at the risk of escaping and retaliating for you? So, if you don't do it, if you do it, you will have a high grade to make a move!"

Lu Fengrou said indifferently: "Zhang Dingnan not only wants to find out the traitor, but also wants to take the opportunity to lead out the cult Gaopin, the destructive power of a Gaopin is actually more terrible than the traitor!"

If the cult wants to attack you, 100 percent, it must be of high quality!"

Fang Ping's pupils shrank, he still felt that the cult might not be able to dispatch high-grade combat power, after all, for the shrinking cult, high-grade combat power was very precious.

But now that Lu Fengrou said this, Fang Ping understood that it was not necessarily, but there would definitely be a high-quality shot.

Seeing that Fang Ping was silent, Lu Fengrou continued: "When you meet Gao Pin, from a long distance, with the strength of your spiritual power, you may not die. However, if you are within 30 meters of the opponent, within two seconds, you will definitely die!

This is the seventh-rank martial artist who is talking about, of course, the probability that the other party will dispatch an eight-rank golden-body powerhouse is extremely low. ”

"If you take over this task, the seven-rank martial artist can't protect you, the distance is far away, and it's too late to rescue, and you will die.

Therefore, you must let the eighth or even the ninth rank lurk in the dark to save your life at a critical moment. ”

Saying that, Lu Fengrou said again: "And I want to ensure that I am safe...... At least two eight-pin!"

"Two?"

Fang Ping was stunned again, as if he had thought of something, and said contemplatively: "You mean, if there is only one person...... Maybe...... Will you sit back and watch me die?"

"I just said that it is possible, no one knows what these grandmasters and powerhouses think in their hearts, let the two of them contain each other, then no matter whether there are other plans in their hearts, they will save you in time, but one person, it may not be. ”

"Two eighth-grade golden-body powerhouses?"

Fang Ping said bitterly: "Nanjiang has no eight products. ”

There are grandmasters in Nanjiang, not only Zhang Dingnan, but the grandmasters in Nanjiang are all in the seven-grade realm.

"Zhang Dingnan, didn't you let me go to death?" Fang Ping complained.

Lu Fengrou sneered: "That's not necessarily, maybe, he Zhang Dingnan just let you understand, it's very dangerous, extremely dangerous, see if you Fang Ping can pull an eighth-grade golden body powerhouse to make a move, such as Wu Kuishan."

Once Wu Kuishan makes a move this time, next, no matter what the purpose, as soon as the Nanjiang Cave is opened, Wu Kuishan will make a move. ”

When Fang Ping heard this, he suddenly didn't rush to say this, but smiled and said, "Teacher, the principal and Governor Zhang know each other, right?"

"Recognize. ”

"I think I've known each other for a long time. ”

"It's been more than 30 years. ”

"After so many years of old friendship, Governor Zhang asked Mowu for help, but he didn't look for the principal, but for me...... Tsk, don't ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the sofa exploded with a bang!

Fang Ping himself also lay on the ground, almost out of breath under the pressure of Lu Fengrou's mental power and momentum.

Lu Fengrou's mental power may not be too strong, at least relatively speaking, Fang Ping can still block it.

But the key point was that the distance between the two was too close, and Fang Ping didn't have the slightest defense, so he was pressed down all of a sudden.

"Trouble comes from the mouth, have you ever learned this?"

Lu Fengrou looked indifferent, as if she didn't see Fang Ping's predicament, and continued: "It has nothing to do with personal relationships, Wu Kuishan is thinking about Demon Martial Arts, Zhang Dingnan is thinking about Nanjiang, I said, don't treat Demon Martial Arts as a school, you can see it as a force."

Wu Kuishan and Zhang Dingnan are the leaders of the two forces respectively, and although they have common enemies, the problem of the Demon Capital Cave has not yet been solved.

If...... I said that if there is too much loss in Nanjiang, how will the demon martial arts deal with itself next?

Demon martial arts have its current status, and it is also fought by countless people with blood and lives.

Zhang Dingnan and Wu Kuishan's personal relationship is just ordinary, not to mention ordinary, they are brothers, and Wu Kuishan will not take the liberty of agreeing to help Nanjiang at this moment. ”

Fang Ping silently got up from the ground, looked at the sofa that had exploded into blocks, sighed helplessly, simply sat on the ground, and said, "What is the governor still looking for me?"

The principal will not agree to help Nam Giang......"

"Not necessarily. ”

Lu Fengrou smiled lightly: "You still don't understand, Wuda is known as the co-governance of the martial arts club and the school leaders, and the president of the martial arts club can also be regarded as one of the leaders of the demon martial arts." This has nothing to do with strength, but the meaning and student body represented by the martial arts club.

Once you agree to help Nanjiang, the militant faction of the school will choose to support you.

At that time, the Demon Martial Arts will be put on the fire, as one of the famous schools, since there are many people in the school who want to fight, not fighting at this moment is not in line with the spirit of Wuhan University.

Dare to fight, must fight, never avoid war!

No one brought it up, these are not problems, we have the Demon Capital Cave to defend, but if it is raised, it is not brought up by ordinary people, at this time, you have to fight without fighting!"

Fang Ping hadn't reacted too much before, but when he heard it at this moment, he immediately frowned and said, "Zhang Dingnan is calculating me?"

Once he brings up the matter of help, he pushes the demon martial arts to the forefront, and it may lead to a lot of trouble!

"It's not a calculation. Lu Fengrou smiled lightly: "Zhang Dingnan has now reached the point where there is a glimmer of hope and he wants to try it."

He is a native of Nanjiang, a native of Nanjiang, and has been rooted in Nanjiang all his life.

Since taking up the post of governor of Nanjiang, his philosophy is to live only for Nanjiang in this life.

And you are also from Nanjiang, maybe in his opinion, it is a matter of course for Nanjiang people to shed their blood on Nanjiang, understand?

Of course, he has not yet reached such an extreme point, but he should take some risks and contribute to Nanjiang.

In fact, Zhang Dingnan takes Nanjiang too seriously. ”

Lu Fengrou shook her head slightly and said: "Nanjiang is actually extremely well prepared now, the central government and the military department are all ready, and other places are so prepared, there is no difference to Nanjiang."

But Zhang Dingnan is still inviting warriors from all over the world to participate in the battle of guarding, because he takes Nanjiang too seriously and does not want any mistakes.

Zhang Dingnan is a good governor, this cannot be denied, but to add a prefix, he is just a good governor of Nanjiang......"

"Okay, that's a bit off the hook. ”

Lu Fengrou didn't say this anymore, but after thinking about it, she added, "The older generation of martial artists have limitations and are very regionally conscious, but the younger generation of martial artists don't take it so seriously." ”

People like Zhang Dingnan's generation pay much more attention to the local situation than the current people.

Not only Zhang Dingnan, but now many older generations of martial artists are like this.

In the caves of their hometown, they can throw their heads and spill their blood, die without regrets, and never spare their lives.

But once they ask for foreign aid, these people will shirk it, or simply don't work hard.

It can't be said that they are bad people, they are in the cave of their hometown, fighting bloodily, father and son soldiers, grandfather and grandson three generations of soldiers, the whole family into the cave, it is not uncommon.

Death in battle in the cave is commonplace.

Can you say that these kinds of people are bad people?

Including the grandfather and Chen family of Donglin Wuda Chen Jiasheng, in fact, the same is true, fighting to the death for Donglin, and there is no regret about dying in battle.

In another place, the old grandmaster of the Chen family may not be able to fight to the death.

You think he has limitations, you think he's stubborn, that's just your personal opinion, they're still heroes.

Fang Ping sighed and said, "Then what should I do?"

"I don't know, you choose for yourself, I'm just your martial arts master, and I don't have the right to decide your life or death.

The warrior is both public and private, and the warrior has the greatest public heart and the greatest selfishness.

In general, I want you to go, but from a selfish point of view, I hope you don't take it, the high-quality strong man will shoot, and you will only gamble on luck. ”

"If there are two eight-rank protections, am I safe?"

"Yes, there is, of course, sometimes it's unlucky, and it can't be helped. ”

Lu Fengrou shook her head, bad luck, Jiupin protection, you have to die, this is hard to say.

"Will the headmaster promise to protect me?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Lu Fengrou said, and said: "The grandmaster of the Demon Martial Arts may not agree, because this will plunge the Demon Martial Arts into the quagmire, of course, if you really want to bring it up, even if you don't want to, they may not refuse, but you think about it, if you die, the Demon Martial Arts will not have to be involved in the quagmire of the Nanjiang River." ”

The corners of Fang Ping's mouth twitched, yes, let me invite now, I don't dare to invite.

"That eight-rank golden body and a seventh-grade golden body, is that okay?"

"It's also feasible, the existence of the two of them is mainly a containment, so that safety can be maximized, and at the critical moment, the eighth product is willing to take action, and the situation can be controlled. ”

Saying that, Lu Fengrou opened her mouth and said, "Zhang Dingnan may be able to ask Bapin to make a move, you didn't ask this?"

Fang Ping smiled bitterly: "The words of the politician, I don't dare to believe it, I really want to take over the task, it must be me looking for someone myself, I am afraid that Governor Zhang will come to say when the time comes, one person is small, Nanjiang is big, I can't find my head to cry." ”

Lu Fengrou smiled and said: "It's not stupid to go home, although Zhang Dingnan may not do this, but if you really have to encounter a situation of choosing one of the two, whether to kill the cult's Gao Pin or save you, it's hard to say." ”

"I can think of it. ”

Fang Ping shook his head lightly, and there was no complaint, it was still the same sentence, and they were from different angles.

In other words, if two people were killed, whether to save his sister or a genius martial artist, Fang Ping naturally had a choice.

"Teacher, then I'll go first. ”

Fang Ping didn't say anything more, got up and walked out.

Just a few steps away, Lu Fengrou said, "Remember to ask someone to send me a sofa." ”

"Got it. ”

Fang Ping didn't care, the sofa was only a few dollars, and he would have to be fined hundreds of thousands of dollars if he stepped on a piece of floor outside.

......

It wasn't until Fang Ping left that Lu Fengrou muttered, "This kid, how will he choose?"

......

It was No. 8 that came out of the energy room, and the people of the Martial Arts Club had obviously received the news that Fang Ping had exited, but they still couldn't find Fang Ping.

Not only No. 8, but No. 9 didn't see Fang Ping either.

Until late at night on the 9th, the people of the Budosha were in a hurry.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the martial arts competition, and Fang Ping will not appear, this matter will not be easy to do.

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, Fang Ping appeared.

Inside the Martial Arts Society.

Seeing Fang Ping, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang Fenghua also said with relief: "You are finally here, if you don't come, these guys will catch ducks on the shelves, let me attend the opening ceremony, I don't know what to say." ”

"What about Xie Lei and Qin Fengqing?"

"No one was found. ”

Fang Ping snorted lightly: "Hanging in the position of vice president, don't you just take benefits and don't work? Chen Wenlong is because in the military department, some of our students will enter the military department for training, these two guys, eat dry food!"

In the crowd, Zhang Ziwei bit her lip and said, "Xie Lei has gone to the cave." ”

"The Devil's Cave?"

"No, Donglin Caves. ”

Fang Ping frowned again and said: "Go down to the cave, why don't you report to the Martial Arts Society?" Forget it, no matter these two guys, tomorrow I will finish the opening ceremony, and I will send the next year's benefits to the next year, and these guys will be deducted first, and they will not be distributed before I get my permission!"

Saying that, Fang Ping didn't care what everyone thought, and continued: "Tomorrow's opening ceremony, let all the members of the Martial Arts Club in the school go out, dress uniformly, wear weapons, and don't fall into the name of the Demon Martial Arts and the Martial Arts Society!"

By the way, there are also those who are not members of the martial arts club, who have entered the products, they will all go to the logistics department tomorrow to receive standard weapons and clothing, and all of them will go to the city gymnasium to gather, and they will be strong and strong, and let the outside world know that there are countless strong soldiers in my demon martial arts, and a school is comparable to a province!"

Everyone didn't care, Fang Ping wanted face and momentum, so give him this face, it's just a trivial matter.

Fu Changding asked, "The weapons that are not members of the Martial Arts Society......

"The martial arts club spent money to buy it, and gave it to them for nothing, let them work hard, don't let me live up to my hard work. ”

Everyone looked sideways, so atmospheric?

Fang Ping said indifferently: "In the past few days, I have spent all the money of the martial arts club, so as not to worry about the leaders of the school, and I have saved more than 5 billion, and I have red eyes one by one, at that time, I asked the school to hold a school celebration fundraiser, but the school did not agree, and now we have raised donations, and the school wants it, and if we don't give it to the school, we will add two or five to divide it......"

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, but they were overjoyed.

If you really want to pay a year's benefits, it's a lot of money.

"By the way, I will leave a sum of cash back, I still have a batch of credits, and I will use the credits to pay the bill at the school. ”

Everyone didn't care, it was a trivial matter, credits and money were almost the same in school, there was no difference.

Fang Ping didn't say anything more, seeing that the time was not early, he let everyone disperse, and he returned to the dormitory where he hadn't returned for many days.