Villa 8.

LV fengrou leaned lazily on the sofa. Fang Ping followed suit and leaned lazily on another combined sofa.

LV fengrou stared at him for a while and then said, "turn around and ask someone to send me a new sofa."

Fang Ping was stunned. I was talking about business. Why did I turn to the sofa?

"How many days have you not taken a bath?"

LV fengrou asked with some disgust. Needless to ask, there were at least six or seven days.

"Teacher, it's not a question of taking a bath or not..."

Fang Ping has some hidden grievances. Where are your topics.

LV fengrou sneered and said faintly: "two choices, first, refuse, second, next."

"It's just one of two. Why is it difficult?"

"If you refuse, take it as nothing. You are the president of the magic Wudao society, not the president of the Nanwu Wudao society. Nanjiang has no right to ask you to do anything.

You think Zhang Dingnan is so talkative? Why didn't you be forced to fight?

Because he doesn't have the power.

Therefore, if you refuse, you don't have to care. If you worry about your family, take the magic capital. The cultists are not idiots. You have an attitude that doesn't concern yourself. Do they dare to provoke you?

I really thought they were full and wanted to kill individual geniuses? "

"Second, if you take over the task, there will be high-quality attacks!"

Fang Ping was stunned. "There must be high quality?"

"Nonsense, when you were in the third grade stage, your record was to escape from the sixth grade. Are the cults idiots? Now that you enter the fourth grade territory, they will attack you at the risk of escaping and retaliating for you? Therefore, if you don't do it, you must do it with high quality!"

LV fengrou said indifferently, "Zhang Dingnan not only wants to find out the traitors, but also wants to take the opportunity to lead out the high-grade cult. The destructive power of a high-grade is actually more terrible than the traitors!

If a cult wants to attack you, it must have high quality! "

Fang Ping's pupils were tiny. Before, he thought that the cult might not send out high-quality combat power. After all, for the shrinking cult, high-quality combat power is very precious.

But now that LV fengrou said so, Fang Ping realized that there must be high-quality products.

Seeing Fang Ping's silence, LV fengrou continued: "you may not die if you encounter high-quality goods and are far away. However, if you are approached by the other party within 30 meters, you will die in two seconds!

This is the seven level warrior. Of course, the probability of the other party sending out the eight level golden body strong is very low. "

"If you take this task, the seven martial arts can't protect you. It's too far away to rescue, and you'll die.

Therefore, we must let the eighth grade or even the ninth grade lurk in the dark and protect your life at the critical moment. "

With that, LV fengrou said, "and I want to ensure safety... At least two eight products!"

"Two?"

Fang Ping was stunned again, as if he thought of something, and said, "you mean, if there was only one person... Maybe... Would sit and watch me die?"

"I'm just saying that it's possible. No one knows what these masters think in their hearts. Let them contain each other. No matter whether they have other plans in their hearts, they will save you in time, but one person may not."

"Two strong men with eight grades of gold?"

Fang Ping said bitterly, "Nanjiang has no eight grades."

There are masters in Nanjiang. Zhang Dingnan is not the only one, but the masters in Nanjiang are all seven grades.

"Didn't Zhang Dingnan let me die?" Fang Ping make complaints about it.

LV fengrou sneered, "that's not necessarily true. Maybe Zhang Dingnan just let you understand that it's very dangerous and extremely dangerous. Let's see if you Fang Ping can get a strong man with eight grades of gold, such as Wu Kuishan.

Once Wu Kuishan makes a move this time, Wu Kuishan will make a move as soon as Nanjiang grottoes are opened for whatever purpose. "

When Fang Ping heard this, he was not in a hurry to say it, but smiled and said, "teacher, do you know governor Zhang?"

"Yes."

"I think I should know a lot of teenagers."

"More than 30 years."

"After so many years of old friendship, governor Zhang asked magic Wu for help, but he didn't ask the headmaster, but me... Tut Tut, don't have..."

Before he could say anything, the sofa burst with a bang!

Fang Ping himself also lay on the ground and was almost out of breath under the pressure of LV fengrou's mental strength and momentum.

LV fengrou's mental strength may not be too strong. At least relatively speaking, Fang Ping can still block it.

But the key two people were too close, and Fang Ping didn't take any precautions. He was pressed down at once.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth. Have you learned this?"

LV fengrou looked indifferent, as if she didn't see Fang Ping's dilemma, and continued: "it has nothing to do with personal relations. Wu Kuishan is thinking about magic martial arts, and Zhang Dingnan is thinking about Nanjiang. I said, don't turn magic Wudang into a school, you can see it as a force.

Wu Kuishan and Zhang Dingnan are the leaders of the two forces respectively. Although they have a common enemy, the problem of mordu Grottoes has not been solved.

If... I say if there are too many losses in Nanjiang, how can the magic weapon deal with itself?

Magic martial arts has its current status. It is also fought and fought by countless people with blood and life.

Zhang Dingnan's personal relationship with Wu Kuishan is just ordinary. Let alone ordinary, it is a close brother. At the moment, Wu Kuishan will not rashly promise to help Nanjiang. "

Fang Ping quietly got up from the ground, looked at the fried sofa, sighed helplessly, simply sat on the ground and said, "why is the governor looking for me?

The headmaster will not promise to help Nanjiang... "

"That's not necessarily."

LV fengrou said with a light smile, "you still don't understand. Wuda is known as the co governance of Wudao society and school leaders. The president of Wudao society can also be regarded as one of the leaders of magic and martial arts. This has nothing to do with strength, but the significance and student group represented by Wudao society.

Once you promise to help Nanjiang, the school's militant faction will choose to support you.

At that time, magic martial arts will be set on the fire. As one of the famous schools, since there are many people in the school who want to fight, it is not in line with the spirit of Wuhan University to not fight at the moment.

Dare to fight, will fight, never avoid war!

No one put it forward. These are not problems. We have magic capital Grottoes to guard, but we put it forward. It is not put forward by ordinary people. At this time, we have to fight if we don't fight! "

Fang Ping had not reacted much before. At the moment, he frowned and said, "Zhang Dingnan is calculating me?"

Once he puts forward the matter of assistance and pushes the magic weapon to the forefront of the storm, it may lead to great trouble!

"It doesn't count." LV fengrou said with a faint smile: "Zhang Dingnan has now reached the point where there is a glimmer of hope and wants to try.

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

Since taking office as governor of Nanjiang, his idea is to live only for Nanjiang in this life.

And you are also from Nanjiang. Maybe in his opinion, it is natural for Nanjiang to shed blood for Nanjiang. Do you understand?

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

In fact, Zhang Dingnan pays too much attention to Nanjiang. "

LV fengrou shook her head slightly and said, "Nanjiang has actually made sufficient preparations. The central government and the military headquarters are ready. Other places are so prepared. It makes no difference to Nanjiang.

But Zhang Dingnan is still inviting Sifang martial artists to participate in the battle of defense because he attaches too much importance to Nanjiang and doesn't want any mistakes.

Zhang Dingnan is a good governor, which can't be denied, but he's just a good governor of Nanjiang... "

"Well, the topic is a little far away."

LV fengrou didn't say this again, but after thinking about it, he added, "the older generation of martial artists have limitations and have a strong regional consciousness. On the contrary, they are the younger generation of martial artists, who don't pay so much attention."

People like Zhang Dingnan's generation pay more attention to local feelings than people now.

Not only Zhang Dingnan, but also many older martial artists today.

In the caves of their hometown, they can shed their blood, die without regret and never cherish their lives.

But once foreign aid is needed, these people will shirk it, or simply go out of work without contributing.

It can't be said that they are bad people. It's common for them to fight in the grottoes of their hometown, father and son soldiers, three generations of soldiers, and the whole family to enter the grottoes.

It's common to die in war caves.

Such people, can you say they are bad people?

Including Chen Jiasheng's grandfather and Chen family of Donglin Wuda. In fact, it is the same. There is no regret for fighting for Donglin.

In other places, the old master of the Chen family may not die.

You think he has limitations and stubbornness. That's just your personal idea. They are still heroes.

Fang Ping vomited, "what should I do?"

"I don't know. You choose. I'm just your martial arts teacher. I have no right to decide your life and death.

Martial arts are both public and private. Martial arts have the greatest public and private heart.

In the general sense, I hope you go, but in terms of selfishness, I hope you don't take it. The high-quality and strong will take it. All you bet on is luck. "

"If there are two eight products to protect me, is my safety guaranteed?"

"Yes or no, of course, sometimes if you have bad luck, you can't help it."

LV fengrou shook her head. She was unlucky and protected by nine grades. You have to die. It's hard to say.

"Will the headmaster promise to protect me?"

"Not necessarily."

LV fengrou said and said, "the master of magic Wu may not agree, because it will plunge magic Wu into the quagmire. Of course, if you really want to put it forward, even if you don't want to, they may not refuse. But think about it. If you die, magic Wu won't have to get involved in the quagmire of Nanjiang."

Fang Ping took a swipe at the corner of his mouth. Now let me invite him. I dare not invite him.

"Is that an eight grade gold body and a seven grade gold body OK?"

"It's also feasible. The existence of the two people is mainly a check to ensure the greatest security. At the critical moment, if the eight products are willing to take action, the situation can be controlled."

Then LV fengrou said, "maybe Zhang Dingnan can ask bapin to do it. Didn't you ask this?"

Fang Ping said with a wry smile, "I can't believe what politicians say. I really want to take the task. I must find someone myself. I'm afraid governor Zhang will say at that time that I can't find my head to cry because there are small personnel and big things in Nanjiang."

LV fengrou laughed and said, "it's not stupid yet. Although Zhang Dingnan may not do so, it's hard to say whether he killed the high-grade of the cult or saved you."

"I can think of it."

Fang Ping shook his head gently, and there was no complaint. It was the same sentence. They were in different angles.

In other words, Fang Ping naturally had a choice whether to save his sister or a talented warrior.

"Teacher, I'll go first."

Fang Ping didn't say anything, so he got up and went out.

After taking a few steps, LV fengrou said, "remember to have someone send me a sofa."

"I see."

Fang Ping didn't care. The sofa was only a few dollars. He had to be fined hundreds of thousands if he crushed a floor outside.

……

Until Fang Ping left, LV fengrou murmured, "how will you choose this boy?"

……

It was No. 8 that came out of the energy room. The people of Wudao society clearly received the news of Fang Ping's exit, but they still couldn't find Fang Ping.

Not only the 8th, but also the 9th.

Until the late night of the 9th, the people of Wudao society were anxious.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the martial arts competition. It's hard to do without Fang Ping.

Fortunately, late at night, Fang Ping appeared.

In Wudao society.

Seeing Fang Ping, everyone was relieved.

Liang Fenghua also relaxed: "you finally came. If you don't come, these guys will rush to the shelves and let me attend the opening ceremony. I don't know what to say."

"Where are Xie Lei and Qin Fengqing?"

"No one was found."

Fang Ping groaned: "hanging the position of vice president, do you just take welfare instead of working? Chen Wenlong is because in the military headquarters, some of our students will enter the military headquarters for experience. These two guys eat dry food!"

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

"Mordor Grottoes?"

"No, Donglin grottoes."

Fang Ping frowned again and said, "why don't you report to the Wudao society when you go to the underground cave? Forget it, these two guys will finish the opening ceremony tomorrow and distribute the welfare for the next year. The welfare of these guys will be deducted first. They are not allowed to be distributed until they get my permission!"

Then, regardless of what people thought, Fang Ping continued: "at tomorrow's opening ceremony, let all school members of Wudao society go out, dress in uniform and wear weapons. Don't fall into the name of magic Wu and Wudao society!

By the way, those who are not members of the martial arts society and enter the products will all go to the logistics department to receive standard weapons and clothes tomorrow, and all go to the Municipal Gymnasium to gather in a strong momentum. It will also let the outside world know that there are countless strong soldiers of our magic martial arts, and one school is comparable to one province! "

The people don't care. Fang Ping wants face and makes a strong momentum. Then give him face. It's just a small matter.

Fu Changding asked, "that's not the weapon of the members of Wudao society..."

"Wudao society paid for it and gave it to them for nothing. Let them work hard and don't live up to my pains."

People all stare, so atmospheric?

Fang Ping said indifferently: "these days, we spent all the money of Wudao society so that the leaders of the school wouldn't worry about it, so we saved more than 5 billion yuan. One by one, we were jealous. At that time, the school asked the school to raise money for the school anniversary, but the school didn't agree. Now we have collected money, and the school wants it again. If we don't give it to the school, we've divided everything..."

The people could not laugh or cry, but they were very happy.

It's really a year's welfare, but it's a lot of money.

"By the way, I'll leave a sum of cash later. I still have a batch of credits. I'll pay the bill at the school with my credits."

They didn't care. It's a small matter. Credits and money are almost the same in school. There's no difference.

Fang Ping didn't say any more. Seeing that it was getting late, he let the people disperse and returned to the dormitory he hadn't returned for many days.