Back in the room, Fang Ping thought back to what he had encountered on the road.

In just a few hundred meters away, I met two warriors, two madmen who seemed to be cults.

"Are there so many warriors?"

"Or does it have something to do with the lunatics who preach?"

To say that there are many warriors everywhere is nonsense.

Even if Ruiyang is more developed than Yangcheng, how many warriors are there in Yangcheng?

How many Ruiyang can there be?

If he didn't meet a martial artist, or only met one, Fang Ping could still feel that it was an accident.

You can meet two ...... in a row

Shaking his head, Fang Ping felt that he didn't have to or was qualified to worry about these things now.

What he needs to care about now is the professional exam the day after tomorrow, and he will return to Yangcheng after the exam, which has nothing to do with him.

Although his blood is not low now, he can barely be regarded as a little combat power.

Not to mention martial artists, even ordinary people with firearms are not something that Fang Ping can resist.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Fang Ping took out a professional examination material and looked through it.

......

In the following time, Fang Ping and the others no longer went out.

As the 10th approached, the professional exam was imminent, and Fang Ping also selectively forgot about the previous things.

Soon, it was May 10th.

After the professional exam on the 10th, Fang Ping and the others can go back to Yangcheng to prepare for the cultural class exam.

The professional examination venue is in Ruiyang No. 1 Middle School.

Fang Ping, these students from other places, were all led by teachers to the examination room to take the exam.

As for the local students in Ruiyang, many of them are accompanied by their parents.

It is no different from ordinary parents accompanying them to the exam, when Fang Ping and they entered the examination room, many parents of students gathered outside the school gate.

These parents are looking at their children eagerly, hoping that their children can be admitted to Wuhan University.

When it comes to the professional examination, the certainty of being admitted to Wuhan University has increased greatly, and it is not a hopeless expectation.

......

At the same time as Fang Ping and the others entered the examination room for the exam.

On the side of the street in Ruiyang Yizhong, an old van is parked.

In the car, there were six or seven men and women seated.

Seeing the students enter the arena, an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman sitting in the passenger seat whispered, "Do you see everything clearly?"

"See clearly!"

"In the past few days, Ruiyang has been arresting our siblings!

We are here to spread the splendor of the true God, to spread love to the world, to make all people equal, and to let all people have the right to know.

But those privileged classes, in order to consolidate their rule, concealed the news that the demon had descended into the world and that the destruction of the world was imminent.

These people's sins are unforgivable!"

The middle-aged woman said, "These privileged people are greedy for life and afraid of death, and we don't have the strength to cleanse these people of the filth of the world.

And this group of students, brainwashed by demagogy, many of them are the seeds of the next group of privileged classes.

In order to cleanse the world, we must use their blood to awaken the world......"

The woman set the righteousness of her actions and finally said, "Most of these people are innocent!"

But some people have been completely bewitched and cannot be saved!

So, wait, we will openly save their souls before the world!"

As for who is completely bewitched, the screening conditions are very simple, the higher the qi and blood, the more likely it is to be the future privileged class.

Such people are so sinful that they cannot be saved.

The first to bear the brunt is a student whose qi and blood have reached the limit standard.

This kind of person has no way to be influenced by love, and only death can be exchanged for a new life.

......

In the exam room.

Fang Ping, who was buried in foreshadowing, didn't know that he had been defined as a sinner who could not be saved.

If I knew, Fang Ping would probably be able to vomit blood in anger, how could I be unforgivable?

He felt that he could still save it!

Fang Ping, who didn't know anything, continued his exam, and was already thinking about the scene of going home in the afternoon.

......

Two hours later.

The professional examination is over.

Out of the examination room, there were a lot of students taking the exam, and Fang Ping didn't see Wu Zhihao and them.

Not bothering to find someone in the crowd, Fang Ping prepared to go back to the hotel to meet them.

Out of the school gate, Fang Ping squeezed for a while before squeezing out of the group of parents waiting for their children.

As soon as he squeezed out of the crowd, Fang Ping saw a person hurrying towards him.

There were too many people, and Fang Ping didn't bother to take a closer look, so he walked straight forward.

But as soon as he took a step, Fang Ping's heart suddenly throbbed, and when he glanced around, he saw the person facing him, and he was also looking at him with burning eyes.

As if to distinguish whether he had recognized the wrong person, the man who came towards him stared at Fang Ping for a while.

Probably sure that he was not mistaken, the man muttered softly, and then pulled out the hand that had been in his pocket.

The man's voice was very small, but Fang Ping's qi and blood were very high, his ears and eyes were clear, and he vaguely seemed to hear the words "true god".

Hearing this, Fang Ping was stunned at first, and then his face changed.

Those lunatics who are preaching everywhere!

Looking at the appearance of the man in his pocket, Fang Ping subconsciously thought, "These people are not going to be human bombs, right?"

This thought flashed away, and Fang Ping's first thought was to run away.

He is not so selfless, people are selfish and dangerous, of course, run away first.

As for the others, Fang Ping really didn't think about it at this time.

Thinking of staying away from danger, Fang Ping was still willing to walk with the other party head-on, and hurriedly avoided that guy.

But when the man on the opposite side saw Fang Ping walking diagonally, he also hurriedly stopped, turned sideways and continued to walk towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was stunned again, what was the situation?

I'm out of the way, you're coming!

Fang Ping's feet moved, and he took another step, but the man still walked in his direction, and the hand in his pocket had already taken out half of it.

"Made!"

Fang Ping almost wanted to scold, I gave it up a few times, is this a fancy for Lao Tzu?

No longer pretending not to know, Fang Ping pulled his legs and ran.

While running, I looked back, wanting to see if Tan Zhenping and the others were there, and there were warriors, so I would run to the warriors.

Seeing Fang Ping running away, the man was also stunned for a moment, and then chased after him.

Behind Fang Ping, there was a sudden scream at this moment, it was someone else who had done it.

Immediately afterward, Fang Ping, who had already run a distance, heard someone shouting: "The true god has come to the world to cleanse the sins!"

"Bastard!"

In the crowd, there are actually warriors, but these warriors are also warriors who are guarded against.

However, it was some ordinary people who attacked this time.

These people were mixed in with the parents, and the warriors who were secretly guarding did not expect these ordinary people to attack the students for a while.

Coupled with the large number of people, the crowd suddenly panicked as the attack took place.

Several warriors were also entangled in the crowd for a while.

......

Fang Ping, who had already run for a while, shuddered when he heard the voice, Made, I really met a madman!

Originally, he wanted to see if there were any martial artists nearby, but now that he saw that he didn't know how many madmen were going crazy, how could Fang Ping dare to continue to stay.

Just as he was about to continue running, he heard the guy chasing him behind him yelling, "Missionary, he's going to run!"

And at this moment, Fang Ping also sensed a strong qi and blood power coming from in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw a woman standing in front of her.

With his head turning rapidly, Fang Ping immediately realized that it was the other party's group.

The guy in the back is not a warrior, the one in front is a warrior!

With such a judgment, Fang Ping stopped instantly, turned his head and ran back.

And the man who was chasing after him also took out a dagger from his pocket, and looked at Fang Ping with feverish eyes.

This is this rescue operation, the villain who needs to be saved the most!

This kind of villain, saving one person, is comparable to saving everyone else who needs to be saved this time.

Fang Ping, who was running wildly, saw the other party take out a knife, and heard the shout of "killed" in the distance, and suddenly realized that he had really encountered a murderer who did not want to die this time.

Thinking of a martial artist behind him, Fang Ping gritted his teeth, it's better for you to die than me!

As soon as the thought moved, Fang Ping suddenly snorted softly, and his whole body was full of qi and blood.

When he was still a few meters away from the man, Fang Ping jumped, kicked the ground with his left leg, and raised his right leg violently, pumping towards the man's head!

The standing pile reached the square level of the standing state, the pace was steady, the center of gravity was stable, and even if the legs were suspended in the air, the balance was maintained.

"Bang!"

The right leg failed to hit the opponent's head, but it was hard to pump the opponent's left arm.

The man who was holding the dagger staggered, screamed in pain, and fell to one side.

Fang Ping couldn't care about him anymore, and kicked the other party, and he was also delayed for a little time, and the sound of footsteps could already be heard behind him.

"Made, who did Lao Tzu provoke!"

Fang Ping scolded in his heart, take a good test, how could he encounter this!

He hasn't learned those tactics yet, his strength is limited, and now he is fighting with his physical fitness.

Otherwise, with the strength in his body, Fang Ping might really want to try.

Thinking about it, after knocking down the man with the dagger with one leg, Fang Ping was about to continue running.

But at this time, there was already a heavy exhalation behind him.

Fang Ping immediately realized that the other party was behind him, very close, so close that if he ran down, he would be caught up with a few steps.

With a tilt of his body, Fang Ping didn't continue to run straight, ran a few steps crookedly, and immediately turned his head to look.

I saw that the woman who was blocking the road before was already two or three meters behind me.

"No weapons?"

Fang Ping quickly glanced at it, and saw that the other party was empty-handed, and it was another woman, and suddenly evil was born from the side of his guts.

Chase, chase your uncle!

The qi and blood are not much higher than mine, empty-handed, I really thought I was afraid of you!

If the other party was a strong man, or with a weapon, Fang Ping would definitely have to keep running.

But it's a woman, and she's empty-handed, which subconsciously makes people feel that it's not a big threat.

Coupled with the fact that he had just kicked the man with the dagger to the ground, Fang Ping was also a little more confident.

Seeing that he would be caught up when he ran, Fang Ping's qi and blood were erect again, and he raised his leg again and kicked at the woman!

"Villain!"

The woman shouted angrily and punched Fang Ping's right leg.

"Smack!"

The fists and legs intersected, and there was a sound of flesh and bone clashing.

Fang Ping felt a throbbing pain in his calf, and instantly realized, "Her quenching part is her upper limbs!"

However, it was only a sore spot, and he didn't feel any signs of broken bones, Fang Ping's eyes lit up, Made, it turned out to be this level!

This feeling is not as powerful as when Huang Bin broke the wooden stick with a punch in his drowsiness.

Even Huang Bin was knocked down by himself, and he can still be afraid of you!

Fang Ping was bold, quickly retracted his legs, entered the posture of standing on the pile, and punched the woman's head!

The woman was about to swing her fist to fight back, but Fang Ping suddenly withdrew his hand, stood on one foot, and the leg that had just been withdrawn swept towards the woman's legs.

Quenching the upper limb bones, it means that the lower limb bones have not been tempered, break your legs first!

"Bang!"

The two legs collided, Fang Ping felt the sharp pain again, and the woman also staggered, standing unsteadily, and her face showed a touch of pain.

"Spicy chicken!"

Fang Ping scolded loudly, and swept towards the woman again.

The woman's eyes flashed with anger, and she swung her fist at Fang Ping's right leg.

Seeing her swing her fist, Fang Ping hurriedly retracted his legs, withdrew his legs and stood up to continue running.

He didn't want to really entangle with the other party, and there were already gunshots in the crowd in the distance.

Fang Ping suddenly shouted: "Help!"

"Villain, must die!"

The woman roared again, "Stop him!"

Naturally, this was not said by Fang Ping, but the man who was knocked to the ground by Fang Ping before.

At this moment, the man had already crawled up in a daze, the dagger fell to the ground, and his right hand covered his left arm.

As soon as he heard the woman's voice, the man hurriedly stepped forward and blocked in front of Fang Ping.

"I can't beat a woman, I can't beat you!"

Fang Ping was also angry, I didn't provoke anyone, I was attacked by someone in a good way.

The man's dagger was not on his side, so he would not be afraid of him.

Although the leg was in severe pain, Fang Ping's fist was still there, and as soon as the man came over, Fang Ping's "bang" punch hit the opponent's face.

"Ahh

With a scream, the man fell to the ground again, and saw bright red blood instantly emerge from his nostrils and mouth.

However, after being delayed by the man, the woman behind chased after him again.

Fang Ping heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and subconsciously raised his hand to protect his head.

"Bang!"

The arm collided with the opponent's arm, Fang Ping didn't care if he was injured, turned around and didn't look at the person, raised his leg and kicked.

"Smack!"

This time, the woman couldn't block it, and was kicked in the calf by Fang Ping, and there was a sore look on her face.

The two were already entangled together at the moment, Fang Ping was protecting his head with both hands, and without looking, he raised his legs and kicked randomly.

The woman also kept punching Fang Ping's arm, trying to hit Fang Ping's head and quickly deal with the other party.

The two of them didn't have any rules to fight, and Fang Ping didn't know how many punches he had received, but he also kicked the other party many times.

Just when the two were entangled, I don't know when, there was a sound of footsteps beside them.

Immediately after, Fang Ping heard an angry shout: "Look for death!"

As soon as Fang Ping heard the voice, he saw a hand clenched into a fist and punched the woman's head.

Like a watermelon being blasted with a punch, the top of the woman's head suddenly exploded, and blood splattered out with something she didn't know what it was.

Fang Ping watched as the filth splattered onto his body, his hands, and even his face......

At this moment, Fang Ping didn't even have a disgusting thought, and the whole person was stunned.

Soon, Fang Ping suddenly felt a violent feeling of nausea!

Made, Brains!

Bastard, who did the good deeds?

"Vomit ......"

The sound of retching came from Fang Ping's mouth, and Fang Ping hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, but he quickly remembered that it seemed to have been stained on his sleeve just now.

Now, retching turned into real vomiting!