Because of the Nanwu competition, it was delayed for a few days.

Originally, everyone still wanted to take a few tasks in Nanjiang, but seeing that it was the end of the month, and a few people took some benefits from Nanwu and the school, and decided to return to school early.

Although Fang Ping still wanted to continue to do a few tasks, after nearly a month, everyone was a little tired.

Everyone else wanted to relax, and Fang Ping had no choice but to agree.

Fortunately, after this month, Fang Ping has also gained a lot.

Wealth: 12.2 million

Qi and blood: 500 calories (522 calories)

Spirit: 420 Hz (442 Hz)

Quenching bones: 126 pieces (90%), 80 pieces (30%)

Compared with just entering the peak of the second grade, Fang Ping's upper limit of qi and blood has increased by 7 calories again, and his mental power has also improved slightly.

The wealth value also exceeded 10 million again.

The cash on hand, plus the remaining 6 million before, is just enough for 20 million.

Compared with before departure, the wealth value was less than one million, and the cash was 6 million, and Fang Ping's pocket swelled again.

In addition to these literal changes, Fang Ping also made some other improvements.

At least he knew that he was not an invincible existence of the same level, and he also knew that he still had a lot of shortcomings that needed to be made up.

Including the cultivation of tactics, as well as the improvement of combat awareness.

Fighting is not just about the strength of qi and blood.

......

On March 25, the others followed Bai Ruoxi back to school.

Fang Ping wanted to go home, so he didn't join everyone.

A local restaurant outside of Nanbu University.

Wu Zhihao and a few people were like spies, and cautiously touched into the box.

After entering the box, several people hurriedly closed the door, and Wu Zhihao let out a long breath and said, "It's okay, no one is paying attention." ”

Fang Ping said weakly: "As for it?"

"Nonsense!"

Wu Zhihao looked helpless, and said with a sad face: "Now you are the enemy of Nanwu, especially if you almost vomit blood from Senior Sister Lan Caiye, the people of Nanwu will settle accounts with you......"

Fang Ping sneered and said disapprerovingly: "Nanwu except for Brother Wang, the others, to be honest, even those students of the third grade are not many of my opponents. ”

"You're not afraid, we're afraid!"

Wu Zhihao smiled bitterly.

Fang Ping can also understand it, just like when he was in the Demon Martial Arts at the beginning, because of Lao Wang's matter, he was also targeted.

The weak don't need a reason to get angry.

The few second-rank peak martial artists who came to power a few days ago generally don't do this kind of thing, but those first-rank and non-martial artists are likely to anger them.

Because the current situation in Nanbu is not good!

Wang Jinyang came back from the Governor's Mansion and went to the principal's side, and got the consent of the two great masters to officially carry out drastic reforms in Nanwu.

As mentioned before, the martial artist's exchange of pills has increased his GPA by 5%, which has been implemented.

In addition, some non-martial artists in the junior and senior years, Wang Jinyang directly issued the final announcement!

At the end of this semester, if you haven't become a martial artist, you won't be able to go to school next semester.

On the Nanwu side, the juniors and seniors are still non-martial artists, and there are also fifty or sixty people.

These people are in danger of being expelled.

And first-year students, before the end of their sophomore year, will also be expelled if they fail to step into the first-class realm.

All the second- and third-grade martial artists in the school have also recently added an assessment!

Mission completion assessment!

Every semester, there will be a task point statistics, and if the standard is not met, in the next semester, the exchange of pills will come according to the market price, and Nanwu will no longer provide any preferential convenience!

All kinds of changes made Nanwu complain, and all of this stemmed from Nanwu's defeat in the previous battle.

Now there are not a few people who hate Fang Ping and them.

Not everyone will introspect, some people will not blame themselves for being too weak, nor will they feel that they are wrong if they do not do the task, but feel that if Fang Ping and they won, there will be no current situation.

At this time, Wu Zhihao and several non-martial artists were really revealed to have a close relationship with Fang Ping, and they were inevitably excluded.

"It's okay, someone really wants to squeeze you, go to the Martial Arts Club to find Brother Wang for help. ”

Nanwu is not a demon martial artist, Fang Ping is not so cautious, and said casually: "Unless Nanwu's students are really not sober, Brother Wang and I have not graduated yet." ”

Not graduating, which means that the two can solve problems with the means of students at any time.

In society, student warriors have the rules of student warriors, and martial artists in society have another set of rules.

When Wu Zhihao heard this, he pondered: "It makes sense, but there is no need to quarrel with others." ”

They also don't like to be brave and lose time.

"Whatever you want. ”

......

Waiting for the meal to be served, Wu Zhihao stopped talking.

Fang Ping looked at all directions and smiled: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

"You...... You're progressing too fast, Fang Ping, do you have a knack?"

This question is actually a bit abrupt.

The speed of a warrior's progress, and the know-how of it is also a big secret, can you ask casually?

However, he was really curious and expectant, so he couldn't help but ask, and the Tan family brothers next to him were the same, with a look of hope.

"Yes!"

Several people's breathing instantly became heavy.

Fang Ping thought for a moment before saying, "I really want to progress faster in the non-martial artist stage, and it's best to spend money." ”

The faces of several people fell instantly, nonsense, there is just no money!

"Want to make money?"

Fang Ping asked with a smile.

"Of course I want to, but we are ordinary people now, slightly stronger than ordinary people, now go out to do part-time work, the best job is to go to the martial arts hall as a part-time teacher, but the conditions for accepting people over there are very high, we have been there, but we were robbed of jobs by martial artists......"

Budokan faces social recruitment, and if you have money, you will teach.

It is not a big problem for non-martial artists of Wuhan University to teach ordinary people.

"How about I introduce you to a job?"

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Magic Capital Company wants to open a branch in Nanjiang, mainly engaged in express delivery business.

Some channels need to be laid, and no recruitment has been made yet.

In addition, the other party also does campus catering distribution business, which requires a large number of manpower.

Your task is very simple, use your identity as a Nanjiang Wuhan University student to help settle some small troubles, such as troublemakers and the like......

In addition, when you become a warrior, you can provide some shelter for the company as a warrior.

Enterprises from other places have some troubles when they enter the local development, but in fact, they are not afraid, the key magic capital is too far away, and sometimes it is too late to deal with some things.

If you have not become a martial artist, you will be given a salary of 10,000 yuan a month.

Become a warrior and start with 50,000?

How?"

The salary is not too high, but they are not the main job, they just need to be helped.

"Company ...... in the Magic City"

Several people glanced at Fang Ping, and Fang Ping smiled: "What to see, I opened it, I didn't want to hide anything."

But my brother is too lazy to mention this, so as not to feel embarrassed. ”

"You drove it?"

Wu Zhihao was stunned for a moment, and said, "I thought it was ......."

He thought that Fang Ping was opening the way for a company, but he didn't expect that it was actually Fang Ping himself.

"Small business, nothing, you have to plan for yourself, do you really want to do tasks to make money to buy pills for the rest of your life?

How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, not to mention, the task is also the patent of the lower third-grade martial artists. ”

The middle and third-grade martial artists of Huaguo are all mixed well, and there are few who break the law.

Except for those of the cult!

But the martial artists of the cult are stared at by the military department and the Detective Bureau, and the small shrimp is forgotten, and the middle and third-grade martial artists will be dealt with quickly as soon as they appear.

So when it comes to the middle three grades, there are fewer tasks.

It's more about going to the caves, to the military, to the government, to do business......

These are the guarantees for the future.

"Well, are you interested? It's not a lot of money, but you'll soon be able to become a martial artist, and it's only about the next semester.

By then, the company would probably have just set up the platform.

It's 50,000 a month, 600,000 a year. ”

Wu Zhihao waved his hand and said: "It's not about money, even if we become martial artists, we have only just entered the first grade......

"It's okay, what I want is the identity of a martial artist, and I am still a student of Nanjiang Martial University, so I am more popular here.

Nanjiang Wuhan University was not as good as the martial arts departments of the other two universities before, but now, it is far beyond it.

In addition, Brother Wang is the president of the Martial Arts Society, and the governor graduated from Nanjiang Martial Arts University......

It can be said that with such an identity, it is more convenient for me to act than I am far away in the Demon Martial Arts, and everyone will also be afraid of three points. ”

The Tianjiao of the Demon Martial Arts, no matter how powerful it is, it is also far from the emperor.

But the warriors of Nanwu are local, and a large number of students from Jiangcheng graduated from Nanwu, who knows if the relationship between these people is complicated or not.

Hearing Fang Ping say this, Wu Zhihao became interested and asked, "We don't know how to run a business......

"No, you just have to put your name on it. ”

"The kind that eats for nothing and doesn't work?"

"If there's trouble, you need help, if there's no trouble, then don't worry. ”

“......”

Wu Zhihao inquired about the company's situation for a while, and finally suddenly said: "Far away, I seem to have a little impression, someone said before, why is there no such takeaway delivery in Nanjiang...... Is this it?"

"Hmm. ”

At this moment, a few people were surprised, it was not a completely unknown person, and it was a somewhat well-known enterprise.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping has only been in the Demon Martial Arts for less than a year, and not only has he made rapid progress, but even the enterprise has become prosperous.

Wu Zhihao was envious, and couldn't help but say, "There are really no shortcuts in martial arts?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "How can there be a shortcut? Even if there is, it is not something you can count on."

Down-to-earth cultivation, don't look at me, I'm different, I'm a genius......"

"Get out!"

"Isn't it? I'm the deputy governor of Yangcheng now, you have to be careful to speak, or I'll put on your little shoes.

Uncle Tan is working under me now!"

Fang Ping quipped, Tan Hao hurriedly asked, and when he heard that he had gone to visit the governor, and the governor gave him the name of the deputy governor, Tan Hao and Tan Tao were both envious.

If they have such a name, in Yangcheng, they can really walk sideways, and their father can't sleep for a few days when he is not excited.

Let's talk about it, after finishing the meal, Fang Ping's face was a little more solemn, "In the next year to a year and a half, Nanjiang may face a crisis related to martial artists, you must know it yourself."

In addition, do you still have an impression of the previous attack in Ruiyang?"

Several people nodded hurriedly.

"These cult warriors have recently started to be active in Nanjiang, and when I came back this time, I actually wanted to take on some such tasks and clean up the cult warriors.

But there are other things on the school side, and after coming out for a long time, I have been delayed, so I have given up for the time being.

When you go out, keep a snack.

However, Jiangcheng is the provincial capital, and several grandmasters are in charge, so the probability of appearing in Jiangcheng is not large......"

Wu Zhihao hurriedly said, "What about Yangcheng?"

Yangcheng is not big, it is only a county-level city, there are not many warriors, and its strength is weak.

If something really happens in Yangcheng, it will affect their respective families.

"Yangcheng...... I will go back to Yangcheng this time first and talk to Admiral Bai, and if there is a situation, I will deal with it.

I can't handle it, I can find Brother Wang. ”

Hearing that Fang Ping was going back, and that Wang Jinyang was also from Yangcheng, everyone was much more relieved.

Of the two warriors of the actual combat school, one of them has also entered the middle grade, and the strength is not weaker than that of the average prefecture-level city commander, and it is no problem to solve some troubles.

......

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ping and the others dispersed.

"It's a pity I didn't drive out......"

Fang Ping, who walked towards the station, was a little helpless.

When they went out this time, everyone drove a business car, and the car was also driven back by Fu Changding.

Fang Ping also bought a car himself, and asked Li Chengze to buy it last time, but he didn't drive it this time.

Now I have to take the car home.

......

Jiangcheng Bus Station.

Fang Ping didn't go to the train station, troublesome, and he still had weapons with him, which needed to be checked, unlike the bus station, which almost didn't check these at this time.

After buying the ticket, there was still a while before driving, and Fang Ping was not in a hurry to get in the car.

Standing next to the car and looking around, the Jiangcheng bus station has a lot of people, and it is very lively.

But almost all of them are ordinary people, the status of martial artists is high, and few of them ride in a car.

Fang Ping also didn't drive, so he chose to take a car.

Fang Ping swept around and sighed slightly, if there was no threat from the cave, such a life would be happy enough for ordinary people.

But when you think about it, once the entrance to the cave appears in the Nanjiang River in the future...... Can these people still be like this?

Every time the entrance to the cave appears, it will cause a catastrophe.

It is difficult to say that once there is a hole in the defense, it is a big trouble.

Over the years, it has not happened that cave creatures have entered the surface world, and sometimes there are some fish that have slipped through the net and have not been cleaned up in the first place.

As a result, these cave creatures killed people when they encountered them, causing bloodshed.

This kind of creature will usually be killed in the end, and it will be treated as mental illness or other name, but the dead will not be resurrected.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping was slightly distracted.

This distraction, Fang Ping's qi and blood unconsciously diverged a little, and he didn't care, the strength of the qi and blood was under his own control.

I can't control it, and it diverges slightly, and it doesn't matter.

A low-grade realm martial artist can't control the divergence of qi and blood, which is normal.

As a result, Fang Ping's brows suddenly jumped, and he glanced sideways at not far away.

"Warrior ......"

Fang Ping was slightly suspicious, the induction was wrong?

I looked around again in the direction I had just sensed, and I just felt that there was a power of qi and blood that surpassed ordinary people, but it was not too clear......

"A warrior in a car...... It's either a poor ghost or a cult!"

Fang Ping complained, and also included himself in the scope of poor ghosts, he is indeed quite poor.

After glancing around again, Fang Ping's gaze finally fell on a middle-aged man with glasses over there.

Sven looks harmless to humans and animals.

"It's not a good thing!"

Fang Ping suddenly made a definition, without him, just intuition!

The main reason, of course, is inconsistency......

Yes, not very coordinated.

This man stood between a group of ordinary people, but he didn't seem to fit in.

"Warriors are all ...... like this"

Even if they are all people, there is still a gap between martial artists and ordinary people, not to mention anything else, the temperament is different.

"Hide my induction, the qi and blood are not weak. ”

A first- or second-grade martial artist, his strength is lower than Fang Ping's, and it is difficult to hide from him.

But if it weren't for the emanation of qi and blood just now, Fang Ping would not have deliberately embarrassed qi and blood, sensed other people's qi and blood, and had nothing to do to do this kind of thing.

Thinking about these things in his heart, Fang Ping moved his footsteps and walked over there.

When Fang Ping came closer, the middle-aged man also looked sideways at him, and the two glanced at each other, but neither spoke.

After a while, a driver shouted: "It's time to get on the bus to Dock City!"

Wucheng is also in Nanjiang, and the distance between him and Yangcheng is not too far.

The middle-aged man began to take a step, Fang Ping suddenly leaned over, more than a meter away from the other party before stopping, and said with a smile: "Uncle, go to Dock City?"

"Hmm. ”

"Uncle is still ...... when he comes home"

The middle-aged man didn't reply, Fang Ping didn't care, and said, "Uncle, there are a lot of people here, let's talk a few words in another place?"

The middle-aged man stopped, frowned slightly, and said, "I'm not a wicked person, little brother, I don't want to hurt anyone, why chase after me?"

Fang Ping looked at him carefully for a while, and suddenly said, "Pan Xiaoyang?"

The man's face changed.

"Commercial espionage, I am not a big traitor, the peak strength of the three grades, I may not be your opponent.

I am Mowu Fang Ping, the peak of the second grade, but I think my strength is okay, and the top ten of the second grade list may not be my opponent. ”

Pan Xiaoyang frowned, and only after a while did he say, "You want to capture me?"

"No, I want a reward, it's worth nearly 10 million. ”

Pan Xiaoyang's face changed again and again, and Fang Ping suddenly said: "Give me all the pills on my body, I have a bank card, and the account password is also given to me, how about we get along peacefully?"

This is Jiang Cheng, there are several Grandmasters......"

It was the first time Pan Xiaoyang encountered this situation, and he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

"Here you go!"

Pan Xiaoyang didn't say a word, and directly threw over a handbag.

Fang Ping opened it and looked at it, frowning and said, "Trick me, the peak of the third grade, just a bottle of the first-grade Qi and Blood Pill?"

"Ran out. ”

"There's money in the card?"

"2 million, I can't use it myself, I can't take it, if you take it, wait until I leave. ”

Fang Ping pondered for a while, thought for a while, and said, "I want an energy mine, do you have it?"

"Nope. ”

"Poor ghost. ”

Fang Ping made a definition, thought for a while, and said: "A bottle of one-grade Qi and Blood Pill, 2 million cash, such a small amount of money, it is not in line with your identity."

So, give you an hour, and after an hour, I'll tell someone to arrest you, how about it?"

"Good!"

Pan Xiaoyang was not ambiguous, finished reporting the bank card password, got into the car quickly, and didn't talk nonsense with Fang Ping again.

And the car, which soon drove away from the station.

Fang Ping was almost certain that when the car left the station, this guy might run.

But this is the station, there are too many people, Pan Xiaoyang obviously found him before, if you really want to do it, ordinary people will suffer.

As soon as Fang Ping's car left, he immediately called Lao Wang's phone.

"I found Pan Xiaoyang, here at the bus station, I just got into the car in Wucheng and met me, but I couldn't run far...... If you catch someone, you will divide me into 30?"

"Ichisei!"

"I found it. ”

"Your clues have been given, Yicheng, I gave you for nothing. ”

"Twenty percent! Everyone does business and talks about credibility!"

"Ichisei!"

"Okay, speed point, it's worth tens of millions, and it's okay to divide it into millions. ”

Fang Ping sighed and hung up the phone.

Then he said happily: "Calculate it, if you don't make a move, it's almost fifty-fifty, I'm really a genius!"

After that, something suddenly came to mind, "I promised to give you an hour's notice, am I going too far?"

Fang Ping blamed himself, and then his face was full of indifference, Pan Xiaoyang ran away, which means that he didn't meet Lao Wang, and he didn't know that he didn't keep his promises.

didn't run away, everyone was arrested, Fang Ping didn't care about his anger.

"I didn't expect to meet ...... when I passed by. No one is lucky. ”

Fang Ping actually wanted to do it himself, but this was the station, and the other party's interest directly gave the benefits, Fang Balance for a while, or forget it.

He did it himself, and it might not be more cost-effective in the end.

Before, everyone was looking for an experienced opponent, but Fang Ping was almost defeated by Gu Xiong in Nanwu, and now he has a clear goal, how can he fight against a desperate three-rank peak martial artist.

"It seems that Lao Wang is still short of money...... Ran out of money last time?"

With a grunt, Fang Ping got into the car to Yangcheng.

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