She planned to go to the Demon City Caves to fight a few times to see if she could break through this level.

"Well, then I understand."

Lu Fengrou didn't say much. She pondered for a moment and finally said: "The Wuhan University Exchange Competition is actually second. The key is not to fall behind in your cultivation progress. If you really encounter a situation where you are defeated, then admit defeat and don't save face and suffer.

The person won't die, but he will be seriously injured and time will be wasted.

When the time comes, the probability of encountering a fifth-grade person is very high, and they are not weak, so there is no way they can be defeated by you so easily."

"Teacher, don't worry. When you come back, maybe I will reach the sixth level..."

Lu Fengrou was speechless, this kid was so angry that there was no limit to it.

Co-author, are you going to surpass me during on-campus time?

"I'm leaving. Please take care of your senior brothers and sisters. Ye Qing lost to Monk Jingse this time and suffered a big blow. Let him settle at the peak of the third level for a while. Don't rush to break through..."

"Yes, I know. As for the Jingse monk, I'll go back and punish him to vent his anger on Senior Brother Ye."

Lu Fengrou ignored him. If you have the ability, go to Wanshan Temple and try to repair him.

After giving instructions to Fang Ping for a while, Lu Fengrou sent Fang Ping away.

Without staying at the school, Lu Fengrou set out for the crypt that day.

Lu Fengrou is gone, and Old Man Li recently said that he would go into seclusion and disappear.

Tang Shizi didn't know if he was about to break through recently and disappeared from the campus.

Wu Kuishan went to Kyoto and seemed to be busy with something, and Huang Jing often disappeared.

Although Mowu seems to be particularly lively because of the first-level martial arts competition, in fact, it has become increasingly deserted.

Once these people left, Fang Ping and the other three deans became the actual talkers in the school.

…

October 28th.

The first round of the top 100 competition ended and the top 50 were selected.

And the Fang family is also preparing to go back.

Originally, Fangyuan clamored to see the finals, but she asked for leave for many days, and Fang Mingrong was unwilling to continue to give her leave to watch the game, even if she went back to watch it on TV.

This time I came to Shanghai mainly to see my son.

Now that their son is fine, the couple is relieved.

station.

Fangyuan has been a little crazy recently and said reluctantly: "Brother, I will come see you later when I buy a car and get a driver's license."

Fang Ping laughed and said, "Can you afford a car?"

"That...can't afford it, you can just sponsor it."

Fangyuan's eyes were rolling, she could still afford a car, if it was even close.

In the past two years, she has also saved a lot.

The membership fee is only a small amount. I have taught Zhuang Kung Fu classes before and made a lot of money.

Yuanpingshe is not really open for fun. During the students' vacation, many of the street stalls in some markets in Yangcheng are people from Yuanpingshe.

Fangyuan does not run a stall herself, but she invests in shares.

By providing some people with the capital to purchase goods, and then taking the dividends, she actually made some money.

After staying in the magic city for so many days this time, Fangyuan had some new ideas.

Back in Yangcheng, it's time for Yuanping Society to make some rectifications and get on the right track.

The association has a bad name and a bad name.

She is preparing to establish Yuanping Group and officially open its business.

There are so many people in Yuanping Society, including children of powerful people. Thousands of students represent tens of thousands of parents.

These parents are found in all walks of life.

It shouldn't be difficult to do some business.

The day before yesterday, she persuaded Fang Ping to take her to Yuanfang Company, and Fang Yuan secretly asked for Li Chengze's phone number.

If you don't understand anything, you can ask for help.

Setting up a street stall has no future.

Like Fang Ping, only by opening a company can you make big money.

Fang Ping is not a god and cannot guess what his sister is thinking.

Without asking too much, he pinched his sister's cheeks, which were getting thinner. Fang Ping sighed softly, feeling a little uncomfortable as Yuan Guanwan was getting thinner.

It is now the end of October, and the Nanjiang Caves will be opened as soon as possible. I hope it will not affect Yangcheng.

"Be careful when you go back, take care of your parents, and try not to leave Yangcheng."

A few days ago, he trapped and killed three powerful cult men.

The higher-ups of the cult knew about this.

Revenge against a warrior's family rarely happens.

Warriors, to put it coldly, many people are used to the death of their family members.

If you kill the other person's family, the other person will not collapse, but will fight you until death.

But that is for the righteous warriors. For the cult warriors, although killing a few ordinary people will not have much effect, but will increase the risk of exposure, it may not be impossible to vent one's anger.

However, Fang Ping couldn't stay with his parents all the time, so he could only go back and say hello to Bai Jinshan, asking him to pay more attention to them.

Recently, there are many powerful people in the government in Ruian, the crypt has not yet been opened, and evil powerful people do not dare to risk appearing in Yangcheng.

As for letting his parents stay in the Magic City... Fang Ping had this idea, but neither Fang Mingrong nor Li Yuying was willing.

In this case, it's not easy for Fang Ping to force it.

If a strong cult member really wants to take revenge, it would actually not be safe to stay in the magical city.

Fangyuan let Fang Ping pinch her cheek, she was used to it anyway.

It wasn't until the train was about to start that Fangyuan patted Fang Ping's paw away and waved: "Fang Ping, take care of yourself and find me a sister-in-law as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be very embarrassing and they will say you can't get a wife!"

"Smelly girl!"

Fang Ping laughed, waved, and watched his parents and sister get into the car.

…

Return to Mowu.

Fang Ping went straight to the dean's office.

I don't know if Lao Huang is here or not. I don't know if he was interested in the last time I asked him to sell my heart. Now I am just missing this last step.

After the system is upgraded, I should practice with peace of mind and prepare for the next exchange competition and the opening of the Nanjiang Caves.

As soon as he knocked on the door, Huang Jing's voice came from inside.

Fang Ping pushed the door open and entered, and when he was about to ask, Huang Jing had a headache and said, "I've asked you four or five times this month, are you short of these tens of millions? Stop asking, sell it, and you can ask me again next time

Don’t even think about doing this kind of thing!”

This kid kept asking questions every day, and Huang Jing had a headache from asking questions.

Although the value of the heart essence is high, it is not a big deal to the Grandmaster. If Fang Ping hadn't asked about it every day, Huang Jing might not have remembered it.

"Sold?"

Fang Ping was immediately overjoyed and quickly asked: "How much?"

"50 million, do you think I would take advantage of you?" Huang Jing glared at him.

Fang Ping laughed dryly, am I talking about this?

50 million!

In this way, my wealth is finally worth 1 billion!

The next moment, Fang Ping said hurriedly: "Dean, about the money..."

Huang Jing feels tired, this guy is so realistic.

Too lazy to argue with him, Huang Jing said impatiently: "Wait a little longer. I gave your card number to someone else. Do you think I will handle it? Don't sell it for 50 million by then. Your kid wants hundreds of millions from me. I won't

Post money!”

"As you said, the dean is not questioning my character..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Jing swept Fang Ping out with a wave of his hand, as if sweeping away rubbish, and the office door closed with a bang.

Do you still have any character to speak of?
Chapter completed!