"Li Changsheng!"

A few hours later.

Old Man Li was confused. Was he hallucinating again?

Looking around, he didn't see Wu Kuishan. Old Man Li breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he probably wasn't here to seek revenge.

Without showing anything strange, Old Man Li smiled and said, "Fengrou, why are you here?"

Seeing him smiling happily, Lu Fengrou felt a little uncomfortable and hummed: "Have you broken through to the eighth level?"

"Probably...probably?"

Old Man Li's tone was a little uncertain. He was an acquaintance and it was not easy to fool him.

Is he considered an eighth grader?

It definitely doesn’t count!

But Old Man Li wouldn't admit it if he was said to be a sixth-grade person. Anyway, if he said that he was an eighth-grade person, then he would be an eighth-grade person, and half would be almost the same.

"perhaps?"

Lu Fengrou frowned slightly, what kind of answer was this?

She was unhappy with this old guy, but after hearing his perfunctory reply, Lu Fengrou didn't waste any time, and punched him as fast as thunder, killing him in an instant!

"when!"

A clear sound resounded.

Lu Fengrou took a few steps back, her fists trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You can do it!"

Old guy, you really forged a golden body!

Old Man Li lightly dusted his clothes, with a calm expression on his face.

He breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it was a fist. If he had used his mental power, it wouldn't have been exposed, even if Lu Fengrou's mental power didn't do much harm to him.

Smiling a little reservedly, Old Man Li coughed lightly and said: "In general, the students you teach are better, Nianqing. Fengrou, you have accepted a good student!"

This is really heartbreaking!

The corners of Lu Fengrou's eyes kept twitching.

Is that boy really my student?

Are you sure it's not yours?

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the urge to kill this guy, Lu Fengrou said eagerly: "Is it really the essence of life?"

"Um."

"How many pounds?"

"That's not true..." Old Man Li denied, and then added: "In fact, it should have absorbed a few dozen kilograms, and the rest has evaporated."

Lu Fengrou panted slightly for a moment. At this moment, she really wanted to beat this old guy to death!

"Any more?"

"No more."

Old Man Li immediately denied it, and then said with a smile: "I'm gone, but...that guy Fang Ping may still be there, maybe he's hiding some."

Old Man Li sold Fang Ping instantly without any psychological burden.

That kid has swallowed a lot of life essence and won't be able to use this in the short term.

As for breaking through to the Grandmaster realm, what that guy lacks now is not energy, but time.

Lu Fengrou's breakthrough was imminent, and Old Man Li felt that if Fang Ping really had it, it would be more cost-effective to help Lu Fengrou break through than to waste it on himself.

Lu Fengrou looked fierce and cold, but in fact she was not like that.

If Fang Ping helps her break through now, it will be a big favor, and Lu Fengrou will not let him suffer.

As soon as Old Man Li finished speaking, Lu Fengrou disappeared. Now that she saw the old guy, she wanted to hammer him to death. Considering that the old guy had broken through, she might not be able to beat him to death, so after thinking about it, she decided to let the old guy go for the time being.

Seeing Lu Fengrou leave, Old Man Li breathed a sigh of relief again. He came so quickly and was still so strong. What was he thinking about at noon? His brain was spinning.

…

In the tent.

At this moment, Fang Ping was talking to several senior executives of Nanjiang.

Zhang Dingnan, commander of the Nanjiang Military Region, Wang Jinyang and others were all there.

On Mowu's side, besides Fang Ping, Luo Yichuan and Tang Feng were also there.

Several people were talking. Inside the tent, Tang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. The next moment, Lu Fengrou pushed the door open and entered.

Fang Ping was a little surprised when he saw Lu Fengrou, then he stood up and said with a smile: "Teacher, why are you here? Don't worry about me, I'm fine..."

Lu Fengrou glanced at him, are I worried about you?

She herself had just come out of the Demon City Caves, and she only knew that Fang Ping had entered the caves, and that Fang Ping was really capable of being sentimental.

Ignoring Fang Ping, Lu Fengrou glanced at Zhang Dingnan, who was still a little pale, and frowned slightly: "Not dead?"

Zhang Dingnan chuckled and said, "Fate is great."

"It's very lucky."

Lu Fengrou snorted softly and said, "The injury doesn't matter, right?"

"Fortunately, maybe it will be fine if you rest for a while."

"I know you can't die."

"..."

The two people were talking as if no one was watching. Fang Ping looked shocked. What's going on!

Are these two really having an affair?

When did Lao Lu start caring about people?

Also asked if the injury is okay?

Wu Kuishan was seriously injured. Lu Fengrou might not even ask, right?

A long time ago, he heard Lu Fengrou say that Zhang Dingnan also coveted her back then. Is it possible or possible?

Big news!

Fang Ping looked shocked, but the others remained calm, as if they didn't hear anything.

Luo Yichuan and Tang Feng even pretended not to see each other. Lu Fengrou and Zhang Dingnan had a good relationship, and they had been friends for many years.

If this were not the case, Zhang Dingnan was the governor of Nanjiang, and it would not be unusual for his tactics to appear in Nanwu. Why would they appear in Mowu?

Every school has this kind of warfare technique, and the masters generally don't hide it.

But the Grandmaster’s tactics are not just spread around. If they were to be spread randomly and taught by evil cults, wouldn’t it be a huge loss?

The two of them didn't say much. Lu Fengrou and Zhang Dingnan finished their greetings and said, "Let's talk?"

"Well, you're here just in time, sit down and listen."

Zhang Dingnan smiled and asked her to sit down.

Lu Fengrou was not polite and directly pulled out Fang Ping's chair and sat down on her own.

Fang Ping looked helpless, there are still empty seats, why are you trying to steal mine?

I had no choice but to find an empty seat and sit down.

Zhang Dingnan continued the previous topic: "Nanjiang's economy is not very strong, and the martial arts training environment is only average. Now that the Nanjiang Caves are open, if it remains like this, Nanjiang will be in danger.

Fang Ping and Nan Wu have discussed cooperation before. What I mean this time is that cooperation is possible, but not only for Nan Wu..."

Zhang Dingnan probably saw that Lu Fengrou had just arrived, so he said a few more words.

After Fang Pingping finished speaking, he said: "We all understand what the governor means, but Mowu opens a special recruitment class. I don't think it is too necessary, right?

Nanwu can definitely train Nanjiang local warriors..."

Zhang Dingnan said with a hint of bitterness: "Nanwu is in a lot of troubles now. Principal Chen died in the battle. It is still difficult to say whether a high-quality and strong person can be found to take over Nanwu. Even the Ministry of Education may not be able to appoint a high-quality and strong person to take over.

Coupled with the opening of the catacombs, some instructors of Nanwu need to be stationed in the catacombs, and the current teaching has been seriously affected.

It will be even more difficult to open classes for external training of social warriors.

In fact, this kind of training does not take much energy, and it is mainly to deepen the social warriors' understanding of the caves.

This includes learning the language of the caves, practicing some tactics, and of course, some practical understanding of the caves.

The Nanjiang Catacombs have just been opened, and the construction of the city is still under preparation, so I want some warriors to enter the Demon City Catacombs to practice. Here in Nanjiang, there is not even a place to live.

In addition, the teaching environment of Mowu is better, including training places such as energy rooms and qi and blood pools..."

Luo Yichuan frowned and said, "Governor Zhang, these facilities are no longer enough for our Mowu teachers and students..."
To be continued...