"Wan Sheng!"

When the roar of Qin Fengqing sounded, the city cheered!

In World War I, 13 high-quality enemies were killed, and no one was injured. Such a record is dazzling and thrilling.

……

The teachers and students of Mowu began to enter the city one after another.

Everyone held their heads high and their energy reached the peak.

On both sides of the road, some martial artists also saluted one after another to show their respect.

Although this war has been won and there are few casualties, no one is exceptional in that magic weapons must take part in the war with the heart of death.

In the crowd, some female young martial artists looked at those magic martial arts students. Many people had bright eyes and showed their love boldly.

Wu Zhe, this is the case.

Even if a shy girl like Chen Yunxi has a crush on Fang Ping, it is also outspoken and bold, which makes you afraid.

At this moment, many martial arts girls in the city were admiring.

The students of magic martial arts are so powerful!

……

They have their circle, and Fang Ping has their circle.

The female martial artists in the city showed their love. In the master circle, someone was staring at old man Li.

Old man Li didn't care at first. It's normal for the old man to be so handsome, so strong and adored by female masters.

But soon, old man Li noticed something wrong.

Not only old man Li, but also Fang Ping felt something wrong.

It's too late to share the joy of destroying the city with you. When you see three female masters staring at old man Li, Fang Ping swallowed his saliva. What's the situation?

At the same time, Huang Jing, not far away, suddenly sighed, "headmaster, I want to sit in the cave!"

"Huh?"

"I want to sit in Tianmen City and join you."

Wu Kuishan looked at him for a long time and asked, "what did you do?"

Huang Jing said with a wry smile, "didn't I think we must die before? Thinking that we will die when we die, and we have complete children... We still have a long life.

Anyway, I don't know if I can come back alive. It's okay to try.

We're going to die in the war. It's good to have some sustenance when we come back alive.

You said... That several strong women are very suitable for longevity. I... cough, I said hello.

If you come back from a long life, everyone will be old men and women. Make a partner... "

Wu Kuishan glanced at Li Changsheng and said, "how many people have you told?"

"I know 16 single women in China... I've said it all."

“……”

Wu Kuishan paused for a long time and sighed, "clean up and go to the grottoes."

You'll be hacked to death!

You found 16 female masters for Li Changsheng?

You're crazy!

When people are dying, they really want to be crazy.

Huang Jing sighed: "it's not just me. Elder martial brother Wu also got involved. He... He... Talked to the South minister sisters. I said he couldn't do it. He had to do it.

If this is exposed, I'm worried that elder martial brother Wu and Changsheng will be killed... "

The three of them are martial brothers, the same door!

Old man Li's life is a big event, and the two senior brothers also broke their hearts.

Thinking, I may not be able to come back this time. It's nothing to be crazy.

But now that everyone is back, I'm afraid there's a lot of trouble.

Wu Kuishan had nothing to say. He looked at him sympathetically. Come on, you can only sit in Tianmen City with me.

If you don't sit in town, I'm afraid you will be killed by Li Chang's life at school.

Younger martial brother Keng is not like this!

Martial arts are very direct. Although old man Li's life may not be long, the strong, especially women, dare to love and hate when they arrive at the master's territory. They really don't care.

Anyway, it's precarious. Who knows if he can live to that time.

Li Changsheng's sword cuts nine grades. The name of Changsheng swordsman has really spread all over the world this time.

It's good to talk about a vigorous evening love with such a man!

In front of the crowd, old man Li knew nothing.

I just think there's something wrong with these women. I've been staring at me. What are you looking at?

Fang Ping on one side dared not breathe.

These old ladies... Well, they all look very young.

But what do you think of old man Li?

Originally I wanted to show off a few words. Now looking at the attitude of these female masters, Fang Ping suddenly shut up. Forget it, I won't say it.

On one side, old fan smiled and smiled.

After several female masters watched it for a while, old fan said with a smile: "it's a joy for human beings and a blessing for China to win a great victory in magic and martial arts and wipe out Tianmen City.

The old man will be more relaxed in the future. Is it true or false to hear that Kuishan is going to sit in Tianmen City? "

On one side, Wu Kui mountain came forward and said: "old fan, when the matter of magic and martial arts is handled, I will enter the grottoes and sit in Tianmen City.

Tianmen City will become a training place for some magic martial arts teachers and students.

Other ministries, including social fighters, can enter. "

Old fan looked at him for a while and said, "I'm relieved if you come to take the seat. However, Tianmen City is nearly a hundred miles away from the channel. It seems that the old man will continue to take root here.

Originally, each department considered letting you sit in the magic capital grottoes. Now you have laid down Tianmen City.

On the side of the Mordor grottoes, let us suppress each other together. "

The distance between the two Jiupin is less than 100 li. The security will be greatly increased after the magic capital grottoes.

Old fan has suppressed the magic capital Grottoes for many years, and his strength is not weak, as is Wu Kuishan.

The two people work together and echo each other from a distance. Unless the four nine grades of demon Kui city and demon Feng City attack together, otherwise, when the nine grades fight, mankind will have an advantage.

At this moment, the security of mordu Grottoes has reached the highest time in history.

The invincible square city pool within a hundred miles.

It is also hundreds of miles away from the nearest demon Kui city.

This distance is enough to go back to the ground for help during the war.

After saying that, old fan looked at Fang Ping and said with a smile: "Fang Ping entered the magic capital Grottoes for the first time. It's not long in retrospect. Unexpectedly, in the twinkling of an eye, Tianmen City, which used to be regarded as a great enemy, was destroyed in your hands.

The old man is old and can't keep it for many years. I hope there will be good news next time. It's the time when the mordu grottoes are settled. "

He has been in the mordu Grottoes for decades, and he is already over 100 years old.

The Mordor Grottoes have been fighting frequently. Over the years, he can't do what he wants.

The last time there was a joint battle between the two cities, the old man was still very pessimistic and desperate.

In that war, many acquaintances fell.

But in a twinkling of an eye, the situation was reversed, which made Mr. Fan feel a lot.

Fang Ping said with a smile, "this is not the power of the magic Wu family. Over the years, if we hadn't continuously weakened Tianmen City, we wouldn't have the glory of this war. It was the blood and sacrifice of our ancestors that created such opportunities for the magic Wu."

Everyone is laughing. Now everyone is very relaxed.

After laughing for a while, old fan said again, "it's time for the devil to go back and destroy Tianmen City. Now all parties are staring at you. If you stay, it's more dazzling."

Wu Kuishan said, "I was going to leave. At this time, I don't have to over stimulate those guys to avoid trouble."

The people talked again, and Wu Kuishan shouted, "return to magic!"

In the city, the magic people began to gather towards the channel square.

Old man Li, who followed Wu Kuishan, said suspiciously, "Zhao minzhen, why are they always staring at me just now?"

"The sword cuts nine grades. Can't people look at you?"

"That's true."

Old man Li nodded, but still said strangely: "I still feel something wrong..."

Behind him, Huang Jing coughed and said, "maybe people like you. What's strange? Who do you like? How old are you..."

"Not interested."

Old man Li's face doesn't matter.

……

Fang Ping and his family can't care about old man Li.

When Fangping people came out of the alloy house, the flash flashed. In the hall, a group of people were shooting with cameras.

The gatekeeper smiled and said, "what you said, I'm satisfied with you."

When Fang Ping left, he said that he would record the scene of the return of the victory when he came out.

Now, he really won. He didn't forget it and arranged it in advance.

Fang Ping smiled, nodded, posed and said with a smile: "uncle, just rush here. I'll open the door later. I'll divide you by half..."

"Hahaha! Well, I'll wait."

Fang Ping also smiled and continued to start concave modeling.

This is a big victory. I have to leave some images to spread.

Everyone was used to his behavior. Wu Kuishan pulled him and threw him aside to shoot. Everyone hasn't come out yet. Don't get in the way.

While shooting, Fang Ping said, "headmaster, why don't you go back this time according to what I said before? Only when the five thousand strong of magic force resist the air, can there be the momentum of returning from victory.

I stopped talking when I set out for the war. Now that the victory has come back, I have to make some big news? "

Wu Kuishan didn't bother to pay attention to him. Fang Ping said seriously, "enhance the momentum of all mankind! Think about it, thousands of strong people walk in the sky and return with the momentum of great victory

It's too shabby to go underground in the dark now.

Why don't you ask the military headquarters for advice? I'm sure it's OK. "

Just as Wu Kuishan was about to speak, someone said with a smile: "yes! Triumph, it really needs a little momentum of triumph! Yukong magic capital, I allow it. Now the world has paid attention to this war, and magic Wu is really not suitable to go back through the underground passage.

Although Fang Ping likes to show off, sometimes it's time to show off. "

Then Zhang Tao appeared.

Fang Ping found that Zhang Tao had spent a lot more time in the magic capital recently.

Zhang Tao said so. Wu Kuishan was a little helpless. He glanced at Fang Ping and sighed: "you think of a way yourself. Your spiritual power is not such a waste."

The lower third grade martial arts can't resist the sky. Stepping on the sky is almost the same.

With so many people, Fang Ping thought of a way to resist the sky together.

"No, headmaster, let's make some efforts together without spending much mental energy."

Fang Ping said with a smile, "you have a lot of face this time, headmaster! Let's go around the devil to resist the air. Under your leadership, the devil Wu defeated the great enemy. Isn't it worth celebrating?"

Wu Kuishan was helpless and didn't say any more.

Soon, when everyone came out, they were told about it.

Now, even some tutors are a little excited.

Although the martial arts guard mankind, they do not show their war achievements in order to cover up the secrets of the grottoes.

In the eyes of the outside world, martial arts are the privileged class. Others... Only recently learned that martial arts will fight with cults.

But not many people know how fierce the fighting is and how many people die every year.

It's really exciting to have such an opportunity to fly around the city on the day of victory.

The warrior also wants to be recognized.

……

When Fang Ping and a group of them went out, Zhang Tao didn't follow, but thought deeply.

At this point, the showdown may be fast.

Are some things to be made public?

Don't publicize any danger, perish

At least let people know that our fighters are constantly fighting and bleeding for everyone.

The warrior does not only enjoy privileges!

At least let people know that mankind has enemies. Of course, no matter how powerful the enemy is, it will be destroyed.

"Martial arts are also people!"

Zhang Tao murmured, it's human. After all, he still wants to be recognized and known that what they do is not for self-interest.

The strong who died in the grottoes dare not even disclose the information of their death.

Xing Kaiwen, the axe king, is still on the list.

Dare not let Jiupin die!

Over the years, the government has not publicly held any memorial activities for the heroes who died in the grottoes.

On the side of the military headquarters, a large number of soldiers died in the war. Generally, the reply to their families is also to participate in border operations.

"Maybe it's time for everyone to get their own glory!"

The heroes who died in the grottoes died secretly, which finally made some people cold.

Zhang Tao thought a lot and was distracted for a while.

……

At the same time.

Shanghai.

When I saw the dense group of people in the air, when I saw the golden light, reflecting the void, the whole devil fell into silence.

Then... There was some panic.

Fortunately, soon a strong man shouted: "teachers and students of Wuda, magic capital, return from the war against evil cults, win and kill countless enemies. It should be a celebration for Wuda!"

With the cries of these powerful people, the magic urbanites finally stopped panicking.

After you are not afraid, you can't help but marvel!

"Many strong people!"

"All can fly! Doesn't it mean that flying requires at least middle-class martial arts? There are so many middle-class strong people in magic martial arts?"

"This is too strong! There are thousands of people. The supervisor of my hometown is the middle grade. The magic martial arts is too strong!"

"Is it so powerful to fight against cults? There are so many strong people in the magic force who go to fight against cults together. Don't you feel how strong cults are?"

“……”

At the moment, the whole devil fell into discussion.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

Before long, the sky scene appeared on some large public screens in the city.

Magic TV station also began to broadcast this scene in the air.

Someone looked at the big screen and couldn't help exclaiming, "that's my nephew. He can fly... This boy didn't say a word when he came home. I thought he didn't learn much at school..."

"That's my daughter! That's my daughter!"

"See? That's my son! My son is here, too! This boy told me a few days ago that he wanted to shut up, asshole. This asshole went to fight for a cult... Look back and see how I deal with him!"

Shouting to clean up his middle-aged son, he said so, but his face was happy.

I can't wait to shout in all directions. That's my son!

My son fought against a cult and returned with a great victory!

My son can fly!

At this moment, countless people rejoice and scream because they see acquaintances.

Those children who look shy on weekdays and are still young in their eyes are actually strong!

Some people, the parents of these students, did not know that their children would be so strong and participated in the war.

For a time, it was both pride and worry.

……

in the air.

Some fighters carry cameras to shoot directly in the sky. There are many fighters, which saves trouble.

Qin Fengqing looked at Fang Ping strangely and said curiously, "why aren't you on the camera?"

What a dazzle Fang Ping is!

But this time, he didn't grab the camera. It's unreasonable.

Fang Ping sneered: "who in the world doesn't know Fang Ping? I want to be photographed? Give you a chance to prove to the world that there are many strong demons and martial arts, but Fang Ping is not the only one.

In addition, you give me less shots, and no one knows you. "

Fang Ping really didn't grab the camera, and he didn't want to grab it.

He has enjoyed enough honors. It's not necessary.

If you can, if you can... He wants those who sacrifice to be known!

They died in the cave, no one knows.

Now, people only see the brilliance of martial artists. Do you know how many martial artists died in the caves?

But Fang Ping knows that this is not the time.

Now, we can only slowly see the strength of the martial arts, see the great victory of the martial arts, and see that these are what the magic martial arts should do.

The dead can only be forgotten.

Looking at the suppressed excitement and joy of the students and the solemn faces of the tutors, as if they were participating in the war, Fang Ping suddenly smiled and said, "it's fun to pretend to be indifferent and bald?"

Qin Fengqing skimmed his mouth and didn't shoot me. What's interesting.

Thousands of warriors have been circling in the air, circling around the city to resist the air.

Below, the crowd's necks were sore, and there were still countless people looking up all the time.

Looking at it, some people burst into tears, others asked, but they didn't say a word.

Some people's children have disappeared, some people's parents have disappeared

These people can see the situation at high altitude. Naturally, they are also martial artists.

As a warrior, we naturally understand what it means to have fewer people.

Died in the cave!

At this moment, some people rejoice and some cry.

And the power of martial arts, the power of magic and martial arts, and fighting against cults

But the news spread all over the country.

Fang Ping has always felt that cults are used by the world's strong to throw a black pot. Facts have proved that they are indeed so.

This time, the cultists became the target of everyone's shouting again.

The evil force sent out so many powerful people to encircle and suppress the cult. It must be that the cult has done something harmful to nature and reason.

If not, why should those young fighters attack cults.

……

Around the city, soon, there was a sky shaking cheering in the direction of magic Wu.

Come back!

The left behind teachers and students were ecstatic.

This time, Qin Fengqing wanted to roar. Fang Ping grabbed his neck and didn't give him a chance.

Glory belongs to these young people.

I have become a master, so I don't have to care too much.

In addition, it is rare to have the opportunity to pinch others' necks. Fang Ping is still very cool.

In the past, only his share was pinched. Now he finally found it back in Qin Fengqing.