It took a few days because of the Nanwu competition.

Originally, they wanted to take a few tasks in Nanjiang, but it was the end of the month. In addition, several people took some benefits from Nanwu and the school and decided to go back to school in advance.

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

Everyone else wanted to relax, so Fang Ping had to agree.

Fortunately, Fang Ping has gained a lot in this month.

Wealth: 12.2 million

HP: 500 cards (522 cards)

Spirit: 420 Hz (442 Hz)

Bone quenching: 126 pieces (90%), 80 pieces (30%)

Compared with just entering the second grade peak, Fangping's maximum HP has been increased by 7 cards again, and his mental power has also improved slightly.

The value of wealth also exceeded ten million again.

The cash on hand, together with the remaining 6 million, just makes up 20 million.

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

In addition to these literal changes, Fang Ping has made some other progress.

At least he knows that he is not invincible at the same level. He also knows that he still has many shortcomings that need to be made up.

Including the cultivation of combat methods and the improvement of combat consciousness.

Fighting doesn't just depend on the strength of Qi and blood.

……

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

Fang Ping was going home, so he didn't come with everyone.

A local restaurant outside Nanwu school.

Like a spy, Wu Zhihao carefully touched into the box.

After entering the box, several people hurriedly closed the door. Wu Zhihao vomited a long breath: "fortunately, no one noticed."

Fang Ping said powerlessly, "as for?"

"Nonsense!"

Wu Zhihao looked helpless and said with a sad face: "now you are the public enemy of Nanwu, especially when you almost spit blood when you are angry with sister LAN Caiye. People in Nanwu want to settle accounts with you..."

Fang Ping scoffed and said, "apart from brother Wang, there are few other people in Nanwu. To tell you the truth, even those students of Sanpin are my opponents."

"You are not afraid, we are afraid!"

Wu Zhihao smiled bitterly.

Fang Ping can also understand that, just as he was in magic martial arts, he was targeted because of Lao Wang.

The weak need no reason to vent their anger.

A few days ago, several second-class top martial artists who came on stage were generally not willing to do such a thing, but those first-class, non martial artists may anger them.

Because the situation in Nanwu is very bad now!

Wang Jinyang returned from the governor's office and went to the headmaster again. With the consent of the two great masters, he officially carried out drastic reform in Nanwu.

As mentioned before, the achievement point of wuzhe exchanging pills has been increased by 5%, which has been implemented.

In addition, Wang Jinyang directly made the final announcement for some non military people in their junior and senior years!

At the end of this semester, I haven't become a martial artist. I can't use it for school next semester.

Nanwu's junior and senior are still non martial, and there are also fifty or sixty people.

These people are in danger of being fired.

Freshmen who fail to enter the first grade before the end of their sophomore year will also be expelled.

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

Task completion assessment!

Every semester, there will be a task score statistics. For those who fail to meet the standard, the Dan medicine exchange will be based on the market price next semester, and Nanwu will no longer provide any preferential convenience!

All kinds of changes make Nanwu complain, and all this comes from the defeat of the first World War before Nanwu.

Now Nanwu hates Fangping and many of them.

Not everyone will introspect. Some people will not blame themselves for being too weak, nor will they feel that it is wrong not to do the task. On the contrary, they feel that if Fang Ping had not won, there would be no current situation.

At this time, Wu Zhihao's several non martial people were really going to be revealed that they had a close relationship with Fang Ping and could not help being excluded.

"It's all right. If someone runs on you, go to Wudao society to find brother Wang for help."

Nanwu is not a magic weapon, and Fang Ping is not so cautious. He casually said, "unless Nanwu students really don't have a clear head, brother Wang and I haven't graduated yet."

Not graduating means that they can solve problems by means of students at any time.

In society, the student warrior has the rules of the student warrior, and the social warrior is another set of rules.

Hearing this, Wu Zhihao thought, "it makes sense, but there's no need to quarrel with people."

They don't like being aggressive and wasting time.

"Whatever you want."

……

When the food was served, Wu Zhihao stopped talking.

Fang Ping looked at all directions, smiled and said, "if you have anything to say."

"You... You're making progress too fast, Fang Ping. Do you have any tips?"

It's actually a little abrupt to ask.

It's a big secret to know how to improve martial arts. Can you ask me freely?

However, he was really curious and expected, so he couldn't help asking, and so did the tan brothers next to him, with a look of hope.

"Yes!"

Several people breathed heavily.

Fang Ping thought for a moment and then said, "I really want to make faster progress in the non martial stage. It's best to spend money."

Several people's faces collapsed in an instant. Nonsense, they just have no money!

"Want to make money?"

Fang Ping asked with a smile.

"Of course, but we are ordinary people now. We are a little better than ordinary people. Now we go out to do part-time work. The best job is to teach part-time in the martial arts hall, but the conditions for receiving people there are very high. We went there and were robbed of our jobs by the martial arts..."

The martial arts hall recruits students from the society and teaches when there is money.

It's not a big problem for non Wu people in Wuhan University to teach ordinary people.

"How about I introduce you to a job?"

Fang Ping smiled and said, "there is a company in modu that wants to open a branch in Nanjiang, mainly engaged in express business.

Some channels need to be laid, and no personnel have been recruited at present.

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

Your task is very simple. Use your identity as a student of Nanjiang Wuda to help settle some small troubles, such as troublemakers

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

There are some troubles for foreign enterprises to enter the local development. In fact, they are not afraid. The key demons are too far away. Sometimes they have no time to deal with some things.

If you don't become a martial artist, you will be paid 10000 a month.

Become a warrior, 50000 start?

How? "

The salary is not too high, but they are not the main job, just give a hand.

"Magic capital's company..."

Several people glanced at Fang Ping. Fang Ping said with a smile, "what are you looking at? I opened it. I didn't want to hide anything.

But my brother is too lazy to mention this because he knows how to settle accounts, so that you won't feel embarrassed. "

"Did you drive?"

Wu Zhihao was stunned and said, "I thought..."

He thought it was Fang Ping who opened the way for which company. Unexpectedly, Fang Ping himself opened it.

"It's nothing to do with small business. You have to plan for yourself. Do you really want to do tasks all your life to make money and buy pills?

Often walking by the river, there are no wet shoes, let alone the task, that is, the patent of the third grade warrior. "

The middle and third grade fighters in China are all mixed well, and few break the law.

Except the people of the cult!

But the military headquarters and the investigation and arrest bureau are staring at the martial arts of the cult. Even the small shrimp. Once the middle and third grade martial arts appear, they will be dealt with quickly.

So in the middle three grades, there are fewer tasks.

More is to go to caves, to the military, to the government, to do business

These are the guarantees for the future.

"Well, are you interested? You don't have much money, but you will soon become martial artists, just next semester.

By then, the company may have just set up a platform.

50000 a month, 600000 a year. "

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

"It's all right. What I want is the identity of a martial artist. I'm still a student of Nanjiang martial arts university. I'm more popular here.

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

In addition, brother Wang is the president of Wudao society, and the governor graduated from Nanjiang Wuda

It can be said that with such an identity, it is more convenient for me to act than I am far away in the magic force, and everyone will worry about three points. "

No matter how powerful the devil's arrogance is, it is far from the emperor.

But Nanwu's fighters are here. There are a large number of students graduated from Nanwu in Jiangcheng. Who knows whether the relationship between these people is complex or not.

Listening to Fang Ping's words, Wu Zhihao became interested and asked, "we can't run a business..."

"No, just sign your name."

"The one who eats for nothing and doesn't work?"

"If you're in trouble, you need help. If you're not in trouble, you don't have to."

“……”

Wu Zhihao inquired about the company for a while. Finally, he suddenly said, "I seem to have a little impression from afar. Someone said before, why doesn't Nanjiang have this kind of takeout... Is this?"

"Yes."

At this time, several people were surprised. They were not completely unknown, but a little famous enterprise.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping has just entered the magic martial arts for less than a year. Not only has he made rapid progress, but also the enterprise has made great progress.

Wu Zhihao was so envious that he couldn't help but say, "there's really no shortcut in the martial arts way?"

Fang Ping said with a smile, "where is a shortcut? Even if there is, it's not what you can expect.

Practice steadfastly. 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. Speak carefully, or I'll put on little shoes for you,

Uncle Tan is working under my hands now! "

Fang Ping joked. Tan Hao hurried to ask questions. When he heard that he had visited the governor, the governor gave him the name of deputy governor. Tan Hao and Tan Tao were jealous.

If they hang such a name, in Yangcheng, they can really walk sideways. Their father can't sleep for a few days.

Talk about it. After dinner, Fang Ping looked more solemn, "in the next year to a year and a half, Nanjiang may face a crisis related to martial arts. You should know it yourself.

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

Several people nodded quickly.

"These cultists have recently started their activities in Nanjiang. This time, I came back mainly to take on some such tasks to clean up cultists.

But there are other things in the school. I've been out for a long time. It's delayed. I gave up temporarily.

Leave snacks when you go out.

However, Jiangcheng is the capital of the province. Several great masters are in charge, and the probability of appearing in Jiangcheng is small... "

Wu Zhihao hurriedly said, "what about Yangcheng?"

Yangcheng is not big, but a county-level city. There are not many martial artists, and its strength is weak.

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

"Yangcheng... I will go back to Yangcheng this time and talk to Bai Tidu. If there is any 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, they were relieved.

One of the two fighters of the actual combat faction has also entered the middle grade, which is not weaker than the general prefecture level city governor. It is no problem to solve some problems.

……

At more than one o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ping dispersed.

"Unfortunately, I didn't drive out..."

Walking to Fangping of the station, I was a little helpless.

This time, everyone drove a business car, which was also driven back by Fu Changding.

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

Now I have to take a bus home.

……

Jiangcheng bus station.

Fang Ping didn't go to the railway station. It's troublesome. Moreover, he still carries weapons and needs to be checked. Unlike the bus station, he hardly checks these at this time.

After buying the ticket, it is still some time before driving. Fang Ping is not in a hurry to get on the bus.

Standing next to the bus, I looked around. The traffic at Jiangcheng bus station is not small. It's very lively.

But almost all of them are ordinary people. Martial artists have a high status, and few take cars.

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

Fang Ping swept around and sighed slightly. If there were no threat of caves, such a life would be happy enough for ordinary people.

But once the cave entrance appears in Nanjiang in the future... Can these people still be like this?

Every time the cave entrance appears, it will cause great disaster.

Natural disasters are hard to say. Once there are loopholes in defense, it will be a big trouble.

In recent years, it is not that cave creatures have never entered the ground world. Sometimes there are some fish that have escaped the net and have not been cleaned up at the first time.

As a result, these cave creatures were killed when they met people, resulting in blood cases.

This kind of creature will generally be killed in the end and dealt with in the name of psychosis or other things, but the dead will not be resurrected.

Thinking of these, Fang Ping was slightly distracted.

This distracted Fang Ping, who unconsciously dissipated some Qi and blood, didn't care. The intensity of Qi and blood dissemination lies in his own control.

Uncontrollable, slightly divergent, no impact.

Low quality martial arts can't control the divergence of Qi and blood. It's normal.

As a result of this divergence, Fang Ping suddenly jumped her eyebrows and looked at her side not far away.

"Wu zhe..."

Fang Ping is slightly suspicious. Is he wrong?

I looked again in the direction I just sensed. I just felt the power of Qi and blood that is more than ordinary people. It's not too clear

"The warrior in the car... Is either a poor ghost or a cult!"

Fang Ping make complaints about himself and put himself in the poor area. He is really poor.

Once again, Fang Ping glanced at a middle-aged man with glasses over there.

Gentle, it looks harmless to humans and animals.

"It's not fun!"

Fang Ping suddenly made a definition, no other, just intuition!

Of course, the main reason is disharmony

Yes, it's not very coordinated.

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

"All martial artists are like this..."

Even if they are all people, there is still a gap between martial arts and ordinary people. Apart from others, their temperament is different.

"If you hide from me, your qi and blood are not weak."

One or two masters of martial arts are inferior to Fang Ping. It's hard to hide him.

But if it hadn't been for the distribution of Qi and blood, Fang Ping wouldn't have deliberately expanded Qi and blood and sensed other people's Qi and blood. He would have done this kind of thing only if he had nothing to do at leisure.

Thinking about this in his heart, Fang Ping moved and walked over there.

When Fang Ping came near, the middle-aged man also looked at him. They looked at each other and didn't speak.

After a while, a driver shouted, "the one who goes to Wucheng has got on the bus!"

Wu city is also in Nanjiang, not too far from Yang City.

The middle-aged man began to walk. Fang Ping suddenly approached him and stopped more than one meter away from the other. He smiled and said, "uncle, go to the dock city?"

"Yes."

"Uncle, go home or..."

The middle-aged man didn't answer, and Fang Ping didn't care. He said, "uncle, there are many people here. Why don't you talk in another place?"

The middle-aged man stopped, frowned slightly and said, "I'm not a villain. Little brother, I met by chance. I don't want to hurt anyone. Why keep chasing?"

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

The man's face changed.

"Commercial spies are not big traitors and evil people. I may not be your opponent.

I'm magic Wu Fangping. I'm the top of the second grade, but I think my strength is OK. The top ten in the second grade ranking may not be my opponent. "

Pan Xiaoyang frowned and said after a long time, "do you want to capture me?"

"No, I want a reward, worth nearly ten million."

Pan Xiaoyang's face changed again and again. Fang Ping suddenly said, "give me all the pills on your body. I have a bank card and an account number and password. How about we get along peacefully?

This is Jiangcheng. Several masters... "

Pan Xiaoyang met this situation for the first time. He was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled bitterly and said, "are you sure?"

"OK."

"Here you are!"

Without saying anything, pan Xiaoyang threw a handbag directly over.

Fang Ping opened it, frowned and said, "play with me? One bottle of one product of Qi and blood pill for the top of the three products?"

"Used up."

"Cary has money?"

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

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

"No."

"Poor man."

Fang Ping made a definition, thought for a moment and said, "a bottle of Qi and blood pill, 2 million cash, such a little money is not in line with your identity.

In this way, I'll give you an hour. In an hour, I'll inform someone to arrest you. How about it? "

"Good!"

Pan Xiaoyang was also unambiguous. After reporting the bank card password, he got on the bus quickly and didn't talk nonsense with Fang Ping again.

The bus soon left the station.

Fang Ping is almost sure that this guy may run when the bus leaves the station.

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 waited for the bus to leave, he immediately got through to Lao Wang.

"I found pan Xiaoyang. I just got on the bus at the bus station and met me, but I can't run far... Catch someone and give me 30%?"

"Ten percent!"

"I found it."

"You've given me a clue. I'll give it to you for nothing."

"Twenty percent! Let's talk about credibility in business!"

"Ten percent!"

"Well, speed up. It's worth tens of millions. It's OK to divide it into millions."

Fang Ping sighed and hung up the phone.

Then he said happily, "if you don't do it, it's almost 50-50. I'm a genius!"

After saying that, I suddenly thought of something, "I promised to inform you in an hour. Am I too much?"

Fang Ping blamed himself, and then his face was indifferent. Pan Xiaoyang ran away. That means he didn't meet Lao Wang and didn't know he didn't keep his promise.

Everyone was caught before he ran away. Fang Ping didn't care about his anger.

"I didn't expect to meet anyone passing by... No one is lucky."

Fang Ping actually wants to do it himself, but this is a station. With the knowledge and interest of the other party, it directly benefits Fang Ping. He balances the quantity for a while, but forget it.

He may not be more cost-effective in the end.

Before, we wanted to find an experienced opponent, but Fang Ping was almost defeated by Gu Xiong in Nanwu. Now we have a clear goal. How can we fight with the desperate three-level peak warrior.

"It seems that Lao Wang is still short of money... The money he got last time was spent?"

With a grunt, Fang Ping got on the bus to Yangcheng.

PS: push this book, my uncle is reborn by Baihu Bay.