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Chapter 417 The supporter is here (for the leader of Garylueng 1/3)(1/3)

Wang Jinyang had a headache and ignored Fang Ping.

He didn't want to ask, and he didn't think he should ask.

If you ask too many questions, you may have to take it seriously.

No matter what happened back then, Wang Jinyang is still Wang Jinyang!

Fang Ping, on the other hand, didn't say much.

Just say it casually, believe it or not, if you really take it seriously, it would feel good to consider yourself the boss in the future.

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense next time."

Fang Ping suddenly shook his head. It had nothing to do with Lao Wang. If people like Wu Chuan took it seriously, they might do something to him.



Soon, Fang Ping and others returned to Guanhu Garden.

The car was not driven by Fang Ping, but by Fang Mingrong.

Although Fang Mingrong didn't buy a car or have a driver's license, he still became an official. He learned how to drive for a few days, so he had no problem driving.

The gate of the community...maybe not even a gate. The original gate has already collapsed at this moment.

Li Yuying had been waiting. When she saw Fang Ping get out of the car, Li Yuying burst into tears and hugged Fang Ping without letting go.

Fang Ping also felt a little unhappy. This time, he was a little careless after all.

He actually didn't expect that the cult warriors would come to Yangcheng to attack and kill him.

He once thought that someone would kill him, such as the two major companies... After entering the cave, there was a possibility.

As for the cult, several high-level and strong men died not long ago.

And the most important thing is that Ruian is near Yangcheng!

Nowadays, Ruian has a master in charge, and I don’t know Commander Bai. Previously, Zhao Xingwu killed a high-ranking member of the cult. Other masters often patrol the Nanjiang territory.

In this case, Yangcheng is not even less safe than Magic City.

The cult warriors were so rampant that they came to Yangcheng to attack and kill him on New Year's Eve. Fang Ping didn't expect it, and many people didn't expect it.

It's just that things have happened, and it's useless to talk about it now. Fang Ping didn't think about it anymore, and smiled and comforted his mother.

I saw that there were still many warriors patrolling the community. Some residents had already gone home, while others were still wandering outside waiting.

Fang Ping suddenly said loudly: "The cult warriors have been killed! All losses today will be borne by me, Fang Ping. The community facilities will be rebuilt soon. After today, my family will move out of here!"

"mediocre……"

Before Li Yuying could speak, Fang Ping said softly: "It's time to move out, Mom, after today, do you think everyone can continue to live with us peacefully?

Whether it is flattery or fear, it will disturb your peaceful life.

As for what to do next, I’ll think about it again.”

Fang Mingrong on the side sighed softly: "If it doesn't work, just move to the Magic City."

My son's enemies are now chasing him. Being in Yangcheng again will distract him.

Having never encountered this before, they were reluctant to leave their homeland.

But now, staying in Yangcheng will only make his son worried.

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Let's see, don't worry now, at least there won't be any trouble in the near future. If the evil cult dares to come again, as many as they come will die!"

To the public, Fang Ping is still said to be a member of a cult.

If you want to clean up the two major companies, it will not affect the overall situation.

At least after today's words are spoken, the government will not say that Fang Ping has lost sight of the overall situation and will not show signs of favoritism.

I have taken the overall situation into consideration, so it’s time for justice to be served, right?

"Mom and Dad, you can go home and have dinner. The window is broken. Let's have the New Year's Eve dinner first. I'll have someone keep watch here..."

As he spoke, Fang Ping waved to a fat warrior next to him.

The fat middle-aged man immediately walked over and said with awe, "Admiral Fang."

Today, Fang Ping still holds the title of Deputy Admiral of Yangcheng.

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Please comfort everyone, I will pay for all the losses. By the way, are there any casualties?"

The fat middle-aged man immediately said: "Admiral Fang thought of the public and avoided the crowds. Except for some damage to houses and infrastructure, there were no deaths among other people, except for some people who were injured from falling."

"That's good."

Fang Ping nodded, he must be injured.

It wasn't just as simple as a fall, the energy fluctuated violently at that time, and some people may have been injured internally.

Fang Ping thought for a while and said: "We still need to do some checks. Households that are close to the war zone should be checked and let warriors come to check. Those who have been injured in the internal organs don't feel obvious now, so it will be too late to find out.

I will bear all the treatment expenses incurred."

Fang Ping was very generous at the moment and didn't spend much money.

Not to mention anything else, the sixth-grade mid-level warrior who was killed by him still had a sword, no matter what else he had.

The knife was sold, and the compensation was sufficient.

Fang Ping didn't like this small amount of money either, he planned to earn more.

The fat middle-aged man is the director of the Detective Bureau, but at this moment he was extremely respectful and said hurriedly: "Admiral Fang, is this our dereliction of duty, or is it the Yangcheng government..."

"No need."

Fang Ping waved his hand, who cares about this little money.

As for the fat man's accusation that they were derelict in their duties, Fang Ping didn't bother to say anything more.

In the entire Yangcheng, the third grade is the strongest.

Do you want Bai Jinshan to guard the door of your home?

It's useless even if he is guarding, a sixth-level expert can hit him to pieces with just one punch from the air.

A sixth-level powerhouse hides his aura, so only people like Fang Ping can detect it quickly. Others, standing in front of Bai Jinshan, can't tell the difference.

Some things are difficult to prevent.

If a cult really wants to kill ordinary people and is not afraid of being driven out by the government with all its might, it will be of no use anywhere.

Even in the magic city, you can't prevent it.

Strong men all have their own things to do, and no one has time to protect anyone else's family.

Not to mention Fang Ping, there are a large number of powerful masters who, if they have ordinary people at home, are living ordinary lives, and cults generally do not dare to cause trouble to their families.

Many people may not have the mentality to understand these cult warriors.

It was too late for everyone to defend the crypt, and there were so many things going on. Unless it really endangered the safety of one party, otherwise, it was the responsibility of the military and the detective bureau to deal with the cult.

If a cult dares to wreak havoc on ordinary people, it will be hunted down all over the world.

As for the rumors of massacres... Fang Ping didn't even bother to pay attention.

Unless the other party is facing life and death, otherwise, who would dare to do this!

The middle-aged man who was at the peak of the sixth grade had threatened Fang Ping and massacred Yangcheng before, but Fang Ping didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

If he really did this, without anyone telling him, the higher-ups of the cult would kill him directly and throw him out to appease the government's anger and prevent the government from endless searches and pursuits. By then, it would no longer be a matter of level six.

Some battles are still limited to warriors.

After a few words with the fat middle-aged man, Fang Ping asked his parents and Fangyuan to go home first. Fang Ping would not be able to eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

Because, Fang Ping had already felt a familiar aura rising from a distance.

Fang Ping was also full of energy, and soon, several familiar auras rushed towards him.



This time, many people came from Mowu.

Old Man Li's momentum rose, no longer the power of Qi and blood, but the power of heaven and earth emerging in the air, flickering.

He hasn't reached the point where his mental power has manifested yet, but his mental power has increased very quickly recently, and is close to Fang Ping. When it explodes at this moment, it can also be merged into the power of heaven and earth.

Wu Kuishan also came, and his golden body aura was clearly revealed, shocking everyone.

Above Tang Feng's head, blood flowed through the heaven and earth, not even much weaker than Huang Jing beside him!

In addition to Lu Fengrou and Liu Polu, several senior leaders of Mowu came.

Lu Fengrou was still in seclusion and had not received any news. Wu Kuishan and others came in person, so there was no need to call her out halfway.

"Where are the people?"

Old Man Li's momentum exploded, intimidating some nearby Yangcheng warriors to the point where they felt breathless.

Fang Ping saw that several people were rushing on their way in such a hurry, with steam steaming above their heads, and he quickly said: "Thank you for your hard work, teachers. I have already killed them!"
To be continued...
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