Chapter 475

Chen Yunxi didn't accompany Chen Haoran for too long and soon arrived at Wudao society.

In the office.

Fang Ping was checking the guest list with Zhang Yu. Seeing Chen Yunxi entering the door silently, he began to pack up his things. He couldn't help laughing and saying, "why didn't you spend more time with your brother?"

"President Qin took the initiative to accompany him..."

Halfway through Chen Yunxi's words, Fang Ping and Zhang Yu looked at each other. For a long time, they looked at Chen Yunxi strangely.

Are you selling brother?

You don't know Qin Fengqing's character?

You just left your brother to Qin Fengqing?

Qin Fengqing, that bastard, wanted to trouble Chen Haoran as early as during the second exchange competition. Now you take the initiative to let you into the mouth of a tiger?

Chen Yunxi was embarrassed when they saw him. He blushed and said, "it's okay. President Qin beat him up at most. My grandfather also said that my brother has shortcomings and motivation. I think... I think it's good for him to be beaten up."

If you're beaten, you'll be motivated.

At this point, Chen Yunxi felt that she had done nothing wrong.

Look at the magic martial arts. Everyone grows up when they are beaten. There is no pressure. There is no power.

Fang Ping chuckled. Well, you said that. Your grandfather has this plan, too. Don't say anything.

After reading the guest list for a while, Fang Ping thought about it and said, "I forgot to invite some people."

He had seen this list once before, but these days he was very busy and just swept it away.

Tomorrow is the master's banquet. Now look again and find something missing.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu hurriedly said, "please, who is missing?"

This matter can not be ignored. Whether to come or not is one thing, please or not is one thing.

Fang Ping pondered for a moment and said, "for the families of those teachers and students who died in the war, the grand master banquet is praise and glory. It is not a simple Grand Master banquet, but the glory of magic martial arts!

It was a mistake not to consider this before.

In this way, arrange someone to pick it up in person immediately.

In addition, we will pick up the disabled tutors in the old area in person tomorrow. "

Aside, Chen Yunxi whispered, "do you want to arrange several representatives to attend the family members of teachers and students of magic martial arts?"

Seeing Fang Ping looking over, Chen Yunxi whispered, "it's also an affirmation for you to increase your sense of belonging and let your family come to the master's banquet."

Zhang Yu pondered for a moment and said, "in fact, someone mentioned it before, but considering that there are too many people this time, everyone is his own, and it's not too late to celebrate privately in the future..."

Fang Ping vomited: "please! Please! I haven't had much time to take care of this these days. I've neglected to do some things. Some things, such as teacher Tang's family, several grandmaster's family, Dean's children, tutors' family... Please!"

"So this way?"

"Parents of excellent students can come..."

"Is Fang Yuan coming too?" Chen Yunxi said with a little joy.

Fang Ping's face was stiff, and some could not help laughing: "she... How did you think of her?"

Chen Yunxi snickered: "sister Fang Yuan is very cute. I think she must be more lively when she comes."

Fang Ping was speechless and didn't say much. He continued: "the central government, the three ministries, the four governments, the local governor's offices, the other 98 Wuhan University and the three military academies, including Zhenxing City, we all sent invitations, as did the three major companies and some magic military graduates.

Sectarian circles have also sent some invitations. Look, who else is missing? "

It's not too late to remember now. When it starts tomorrow, it's really late to remember.

Chen Yunxi quickly looked at the speech and whispered, "can we receive a lot of gifts tomorrow?"

So many people are a big force.

The three great masters hold a grand master banquet collectively. No matter how stingy they are, they won't be too stingy, will they?

Fang Ping rubbed his forehead. Zhang Yu held back his smile and looked at the list silently.

Chen Yunxi didn't seem to notice anything wrong. Fang Ping looked at her and couldn't help saying, "Yunxi, you weren't such a philistine before?"

What do you think!

We are discussing about the guests. You have a lot of "gifts". Is that what you should think?

Chen Yunxi looked up and looked a little confused. What's the matter?

Seeing her expression that she didn't know what was wrong, Fang Ping said powerlessly, "it's all right."

This woman has been taken away!

Qin Fengqing is an asshole. He is not allowed to appear in Wudao society next time.

……

When Fang Ping was talking about Qin Fengqing, Qin Fengqing punched Chen Haoran in the eye!

Chen Haoran's eyes turned purple in an instant!

Qin Fengqing looked serious, frowned and said, "there is a problem with your tactics, and the neutral position is obvious. As a middle-class warrior, the head is the part we need to defend most during the defense period, and it is also the most dangerous weakness of the middle-class warrior.

You are easy to break through the defense of your brain by me. Once you encounter a battle, you are easy to be killed quickly! "

Chen Haoran rubbed his eyes, resisted the urge to cry, nodded and said, "you're right... But..."

Chen Haoran paused and said, "it's not all a matter of tactics that you break through the defense with your five grades and my four grades..."

Qin Fengqing shook his head and said, "you're wrong. I'm only at the beginning of the fifth grade. Did you reach the peak of the fourth grade just to fight with the same level? As the president of the martial arts club of Jingnan martial arts university and the first of the students, your goal is only to fight with the same level?

If so, the gap between you and others will only widen.

You don't need to go beyond your level to kill the enemy. At least you should not be killed in an instant? "

Chen Haoran looked serious and said solemnly, "what brother Qin said is reasonable!"

As a Tianjiao martial artist, I have always focused on the same level. Indeed, I have some shallow vision.

Seeing Chen Haoran's positive color, Qin Fengqing nodded slightly. He was ecstatic and learned again!

Fang Ping likes to stand at the moral commanding height and say something that sounds reasonable but makes people suffer a lot.

I used to beat people myself... Usually I would be retaliated.

Now, look, after beating Chen Haoran, the boy has to thank himself for pointing him!

Qin Fengqing reviewed himself for a while. He still had to learn more about some things. Thinking of this, Qin Fengqing rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "you're welcome, brother Chen, let's continue. When you can stop me from hitting you in the head, this competition will be meaningful."

"Then go on!"

Chen Haoran breathed out and went on. If you have to endure more hardships in training, you will have more chances between life and death.

……

Qin Fengqing beat Chen Haoran wildly, and Fang Ping almost finished the guest list.

After finishing these, Fang Ping finally looked at Zhang Yu and pondered for a moment: "tomorrow, all the students of the third grade and above of the school will gather and welcome the guests at the school gate!

Let all walks of life know that what we do is not a grand master's banquet. The root of Wuda is still the students! "

"All?"

Zhang Yu was surprised and Fang Ping nodded.

Zhang Yu paused and said after a long time: "at present, there are 412 students in the school, including one in six grades, three in five grades, 48 in four grades, and 412 in three grades. Do you really want to go?"

Fang Ping was stunned. He hadn't asked these things for days. At this time, he knew that so many people had entered the third level!

"More than 400 people in Sanpin?"

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "well, there are more than 400 people, and they are still growing!"

"So much?"

Fang Ping rubbed his face. More and more people broke through recently. He was a little surprised.

Zhang Yu's face was slightly complicated and said softly: "at the end of August last year, when we handed over, there were 9 fourth grade students and 51 third grade students... It's less than a year now, Fang Ping... Sure enough, you're the most suitable person to lead the devil."

Fang Ping shook his head without showing off. He said casually, "it doesn't matter to me. The outbreak of magic martial arts is actually the accumulation of 60 years. It is the old headmaster and the old magic martial arts people who really lead magic martial arts to the present.

You don't know how many resources the magic weapon has reserved for now.

The older generation lived frugally, refused to heal their wounds when they were injured, and broke a pill. It's not that they can't afford it, but that they want to leave it to us.

These people are the soul and spirit of my magic weapon! "

After a few words, Fang Ping said again, "so many people are the same. Gather at the school gate at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning! Uniform clothes and cheer up. Don't let outsiders underestimate my magic martial arts.

The more this time, the more we want to show our strength.

The more critical the situation is, the stronger the strength is, the more the voice is, and the more people will pay attention to it.

The weak are not qualified to participate in these. You know what I mean. The more it comes to this juncture, the more it reflects the ecological chain relationship of the law of the jungle. "

Zhang Yu nodded. At the moment, he also reached the five grades. Although the breakthrough was only a few days, the stronger he was, the more he could understand the truth.

The more chaotic and crisis the situation is, the stronger will have more say.

The master banquet held by magic martial arts is actually a struggle for the right to speak.

Even if the magic martial arts has no top nine, no top nine, more middle and low-grade strong people, and they are still so young, they will have greater power.

……

On April 1, the demons began to bustle.

People arrived in the magic capital one after another, and all forces gathered.

Even in the society, ordinary people know that many ordinary people begin to talk about the fact that the magic capital Wuda is going to hold a patriarchal banquet.

……

April 2nd.

Early in the morning, magic Wu was decorated and beaming.

Wuhan University is a school, not a school.

It can even be regarded as a modern new era sect.

It is also the glory of the whole school for teachers to break through the patriarchal realm. No one is unhappy.

A hotel not far from Mowu.

Hotel roof.

Several strong masters looked at the magic martial arts from a distance. When they saw a group of strong students gathered at the school gate, a strong master sighed: "the magic martial arts are becoming stronger and stronger. The strength of the magic martial arts does not lie in the addition of several high-grade students."

Next to him, a female master nodded slightly and said, "indeed, the quality of the students alone... Is comparable to the tutors of our school."

Dozens of middle grade students and hundreds of third grade students.

Ordinary Wuda, Sanpin as a mentor.

Hundreds of students with strong tutors are even stronger than some part-time Wuda.

Several people whispered, and someone said with a smile, "we're OK. Anyway, we've always been the same. It's Jingwu. I'm afraid it's a little uncomfortable this time."

"Jingwu, who will come this time?"

"Su Zhan!"

"He?"

Someone smiled and said, "he's not afraid of Li Changsheng's trouble?"

"No, after all, it's a big event of magic and martial arts. If Li Changsheng doesn't talk about rules, he won't make trouble at this time."

"It's hard to say... But it's said that Li Changsheng has been closed recently. It's said that if he wants to show his mental strength, he may not pass."

"Su Zhan may not be afraid of him. Before, Su Zhan got a magic weapon and his strength increased greatly. Li Changsheng, a fake eight product, may not be able to deal with him."

"The dog bites the dog's mouth. These two old things were not good when they were young. If Li Changsheng hadn't oppressed Su Zhan, Su Zhan's bad temper might not have a better reputation than Li Changsheng."

"That's true. Let's just watch it."

“……”

Several masters talked and laughed happily, but they looked forward to Li Changsheng's exit.

……

At the gate of the magic martial arts school.

The gate is open.

Hundreds of students held their heads high and their faces were full of joy.

Fang Ping is standing in the middle. The students are on both sides. In front, several five grade martial arts leaders take the lead.

On the left, headed by Zhang Yu.

On the right, Chen Wenlong leads.

As for Qin Fengqing of the same five grades, Fang Ping worried that his big bald head would damage the school image on the grounds of poor image, so he arranged it behind.

Qin Fengqing doesn't care. At the moment, he is chatting with Liu Dali, who is in charge of photography.

After chatting and knowing that Liu Dali was also in debt and forced to work for Fang Ping, Qin Fengqing felt a little more pity for each other.

"How much do you owe him?"

"Not much, millions."

"Millions, how many years of contract did you sign with him?"

"10 years."

Qin Fengqing suddenly felt unbearable sympathy for Liu Dali. For millions, you were sold for 10 years. Compared with you... Qin Fengqing suddenly felt that it was nothing to sell for 100 years.

This guy is really miserable!

Millions, that's also called money?

Incidentally, Qin Fengqing also looks down on Liu Dali. We are not the same people. Liu Dali sells too cheap. Qin Fengqing feels that he is much more upscale than him.

While chatting, Liu Dali, who was filming, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "boss Fang and his sister are coming!"

"Huh?"

Qin Fengqing looked sideways at the school gate and saw a line of more than 20 people coming towards the school gate.

These people, old and young, martial and non martial.

In front of the crowd, a few young girls, their eyes rolling around, are looking this way, some cramped and some excited.

Qin Fengqing grinned. Fang Ping's sister?

Fang Ping is his biggest creditor. This boy is also a real local tyrant. Do you want to consider it?

……

In front of the crowd.

Fang Ping also saw Fang Yuan and saw that the girl was excited and helpless.

It was really not arranged by him.

However, it was said that the family representatives of teachers and students should be invited. Fang Ping's family members were naturally invited. Fang Mingrong and Li Xiuying heard that there were many people and many masters. When they heard this, their legs were a little soft. Finally, the representative of the Fang family became Fang Yuan.

When Fang Yuan saw himself, he deliberately straightened his waist and pretended not to squint. Fang Ping smiled in his heart.

Ignoring the girl, Fang Ping took a few steps forward, looked solemn, his right hand crossed his chest, made a martial arts ceremony, and said loudly: "welcome the family group of teachers and students of magic martial arts! On behalf of magic martial arts, Fang Ping thanked everyone for their efforts over the years and cultivated countless talents for my magic martial arts..."

Fang Ping saluted. At the school gate, hundreds of students straightened their backs and made a martial arts ceremony.

Some of the family members who came to the banquet burst into tears, while others were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Some of these people's relatives have long died in the grottoes.

In the school, in the distance, a group of old people also burst into tears.

Today, it belongs to magic martial arts.

……

The family representatives of teachers and students soon went to the banquet site under the leadership of others.

Fang Ping didn't talk to Fang Yuan, but she heard it. The girl communicated with the little girl next to her.

"Song ya, this is my brother. Isn't he very handsome? I told my brother last time not to bully your father. Your father didn't say he was bullied by my brother now?"

The girl next to him said anxiously, "my father came home a few days ago and said he would fight to the death with your brother sooner or later. Yuanyuan, can my father beat your brother?"

"Probably can't fight. My brother has killed the top six!"

"What about that?"

"Why don't you... Buy me some delicious food, bribe me, and I'll let my brother give in..."

“……”

Fang Ping listened to the conversation between the two girls and was unable to laugh or cry.

Song Yingji, an old man, is also a strong man of six grades. Can he go home and complain to his daughter if he has nothing to do?

I have to fight to the death... Is this really crazy?

Fang Ping didn't have time to care about this. As soon as the family group arrived, other guests began to arrive one after another.

On the side of the military headquarters, Tian Mu came to congratulate on behalf of the military headquarters.

As a graduate of magic martial arts, Tian Mu also has deep feelings for magic martial arts. Seeing the lineup of magic martial arts students, he smiled and photographed Fang Ping for a while, almost breaking Fang Ping apart.

Even being a little stingy, the military headquarters also sent a congratulatory gift this time. It's not a resource, it's just a word.

Li Zhen, commander of the military headquarters, wrote his own words -- shining through the ages!

Although it's not a pill energy fruit, the words of the strongest at the top are more precious than these. At the moment Tian Mu opened, Fang Ping saw not four words, but a sword through the sky!

Fang Ping suspected that it was his illusion, but after looking carefully for a while, he was sure it was not an illusion.

What ordinary martial artists see is really only four words. Fang Ping, these martial artists with strong spiritual power, see the cohesive spiritual authority.

When Tian Mu entered the door, he whispered, "this character is written for magic Wu, but it is mainly used for Li Changsheng to break the environment. When he returns to Li Changsheng, they are all strong people who use the sword. These four characters are the cohesion of commander Li's spiritual strength, which is helpful to him."

While Fang Ping was very happy, he was also calm. Has the top strong man reached this point?

Mental power condensed into words, leaving the noumenon, can still exist without scattering!

You know, the master is strong, the spiritual power is good, but once the spiritual power leaves the noumenon, it will dissipate soon.

That is to say, at the beginning, the nine grade big willow in Juliu city could not keep its spiritual strength. Otherwise, it would not be necessary for the big willow to guard the spring of life all the time.

The fountain of life is blocked by mental force. Once the willow tree is not maintained, the mental barrier will soon dissipate and the essence of life will pass away.

Fang Ping didn't think much. He soon arranged for someone to send the picture to old man Li's retreat.

Maybe with this picture, old man Li can finish it soon, and it's not necessarily.

Tian Mu came from the military headquarters, Minister Wang from the Ministry of education, and Minister Hu from Fang Ping's investigation department.

Not all the masters came to the four garrison houses, but Wu Chuan specially came to the southern garrison house.

Originally, Wuchuan was still guarding Nanjiang grottoes, but now Zhao Xingwu has been in charge of Nanjiang grottoes, and Wuchuan also came specially.

So far, this is the only one who has come to the top nine.

Under normal circumstances, master banquet, Jiupin will not participate.

However, Wu Chuan had a close relationship with magic Wu and came specially, which was also expected.

As soon as Wu Chuan arrived, several masters also came to meet him in person.

On the side of Mordor, the governor of Mordor came personally and gave enough face.

On the side of the sect, Fang Ping also saw several acquaintances. The Qingtian mountain golden woman who quarreled with old man Li that day came with several young female martial artists.

A skinny monk from Wanshan temple came with monk Jie se.

On the side of Wangwu mountain, the son of master Zhao Xingwu brought people to congratulate him.

……

On the side of Wuhan University, people from all schools, including Li Hansong and Wang Jinyang, also arrived together.

In the business world, there are also some great masters and strong people coming to dinner.

For a time, the number of magic martial arts gathering masters exceeded 30.

Including the three major companies, some people came, but I didn't see Zheng Minghong.

There are also people from Zhenxing city this time. It's not Li Mo, but a seven grade martial artist. Instead of bringing young people, he brought a cart of things.

Including some materials and tactics collected by Zhenxing City, which can be regarded as the favor of the last time the magic weapon opened the tactics room.

More and more people.

The banquet will officially begin soon.

Fang Ping didn't look at the gifts. He took a deep breath. Seeing that no one was coming, he turned and walked towards the banquet venue.