Chapter 189 Often Pick up Money

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Because of the Nanwu martial arts competition, it was delayed for a few days.

Originally, everyone wanted to take on a few missions in Nanjiang, but it was almost the end of the month, and a few people got some benefits from Nanwu and the school, so they decided to return to school early.

Although Fang Ping still wanted to continue to do a few tasks, after nearly a month, everyone was a little tired.

Everyone else wanted to relax, so Fang Ping had no choice but to agree.

Fortunately, after this month, Fang Ping has gained a lot.

Wealth: 12.2 million

Qi and blood: 500 cards 522 cards

Spirit: 420 Hz 442 Hz

Bone quenching: 126 pieces 90, 80 pieces 30

Compared with just entering the second peak, Fang Ping's blood limit has increased by 7 cards again, and his mental strength has also improved slightly.

Wealth value also exceeded 10 million again.

The cash on hand, plus the remaining 6 million before, just made up 20 million.

Compared with before departure, the wealth value was less than one million, and the cash was 6 million. Fang Ping's pocket was bulging again.

Apart from these literal changes, Fang Ping made some other improvements.

At least he knows that he is not invincible at the same level, and he also knows that he still has many shortcomings that need to be made up for.

Including the practice of tactics and the improvement of combat awareness.

Fighting is not just about relying on the strength of Qi and blood.

...

On March 25th, the others followed Bai Ruoxi back to school.

Fang Ping wanted to go home, so he didn't go with everyone.

A local restaurant outside Nanwu Campus.

Like Wu Zhihao and the others, they entered the box cautiously.

After entering the box, several people hurriedly closed the door, Wu Zhihao let out a long breath and said, "Fortunately, no one is paying attention."

Fang Ping said weakly: "As for?"

"nonsense!"

Wu Zhihao looked helpless, and said with a mournful face: "Now you are the public enemy of Nanwu, especially since you almost vomited blood when you made senior sister Lan Caiye so angry, everyone in Nanwu will find you to settle accounts..."

Fang Ping snorted and said disapprovingly: "Except for Brother Wang in Nanwu, to be honest, even those students of the third rank are my opponents."

"You are not afraid, we are afraid!"

Wu Zhihao smiled wryly.

Fang Ping can also understand, just like when he was in Mowu, he was also targeted because of Lao Wang.

The weak need no reason to vent their anger.

The few second-rank peak warriors who came to power a few days ago would normally not do such a thing, but those first-rank, non-warriors, might take their anger out on them.

Because Nanwu's current situation is very bad!

Wang Jinyang came back from the Governor's Mansion and went to the principal's side. With the consent of the two great masters, he formally carried out drastic reforms in Nanwu.

As mentioned before, the martial artist's exchange of pills will increase the grade point by 5, which has been implemented.

In addition, Wang Jinyang directly issued the final announcement for some non-warriors who were juniors and seniors!

At the end of this semester, I haven't become a martial artist yet, so I don't have to come to school next semester.

On Nanwu's side, juniors, juniors and seniors are still non-warriors, and there are also people in the 50s and 60s.

These people are in danger of being fired.

As for freshman students, they will also be expelled if they fail to step into the first-rank realm before the end of their sophomore year.

All the second- and third-rank warriors in the school have recently added an assessment!

Task completion assessment!

Every semester, there will be a count of task points. Those who fail to meet the standard will be exchanged for pills at the market price in the next semester, and Nanwu will no longer provide any discounts!

All kinds of changes caused Nanwu to complain, and all of this stemmed from Nanwu's defeat in the previous battle.

Now Nan Wu hated Fang Ping and the others, not a few.

Not everyone will reflect on themselves. Some people will not blame themselves for being too weak, nor will they feel that it is a mistake not to do the task. Instead, they feel that if Fang Ping and the others had not won, the current situation would not be here.

At this time, Wu Zhihao and the non-warriors were really going to be revealed to have a close relationship with Fang Ping, and they would inevitably be excluded.

"fine,

If someone really wants to run on you, go to the Martial Arts Club and ask Brother Wang for help. "

Nan Wu is not Mo Wu, Fang Ping is not so cautious, casually said: "Unless the students of Nan Wu are really not clear-headed, Brother Wang and I haven't graduated yet."

Not graduating means that the two can solve problems at any time by means of students.

In society, student warriors have the rules of student warriors, while warriors in society have another set of rules.

Hearing this, Wu Zhihao thought about it: "It makes sense, but there's no need to start a dispute with others."

They also don't like to be aggressive and waste time.

"what ever."

...

When the food was served, Wu Zhihao hesitated to speak.

Fang Ping watched all directions, smiled and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"You...you're improving too fast, Fang Ping, do you have a trick?"

It is actually a bit abrupt to ask this question.

The speed at which warriors progress, and the tricks are also big secrets, can you ask casually?

But he was really curious and looking forward to it, so he couldn't help but ask this question, and the Tan brothers next to him were also like this, with a look of hope.

"have!"

The breathing of several people suddenly became heavy.

Fang Ping thought for a while before saying: "I really want to improve faster in the non-warrior stage, and spending money is the best."

The complexions of a few people instantly collapsed, nonsense, there is no money!

"Want to make money?"

Fang Ping asked with a smile.

"Of course I want to, but we are ordinary people now, a little stronger than ordinary people. Now we go out to do part-time jobs. The best job is to go to the Budokan as a part-time instructor, but the income conditions there are very high. We have been there, but we were rejected. Martial artists robbed their jobs..."

The Budokan recruits students from the society and asks for advice if they have money.

It is not a big problem for non-warriors in Wuhan University to teach ordinary people.

"How about I introduce you to a job?"

Fang Ping smiled and said: "There is a company in Shanghai, and they want to open a branch in Nanjiang, mainly in the express delivery business.

Some channels need to be laid, and no personnel have been recruited yet.

In addition, the other party also does campus catering delivery business, which requires a lot of manpower.

Your task is very simple. Use your identity as a Nanjiang Wushu University student to help settle some small troubles, such as troublesome little gangsters and the like...

In addition, when you become warriors, you can provide some protection for the company as warriors.

Enterprises from out of town, entering local development, some troubles, in fact, not afraid, the key is too far away, sometimes too late to deal with some things.

For those who have not become warriors, I will give you a salary of 10,000 yuan a month.

Become a warrior, starting at 50,000?

how? "

The salary is not too high, but they are not the main job, they just need to help.

"A company in the capital city..."

Several people glanced at Fang Ping, Fang Ping smiled and said, "What are you looking at, I drove it, and I didn't want to hide anything.

But my brothers settle accounts clearly, so I don't bother to mention this, lest you feel embarrassed. "

"You drove it?"

Wu Zhihao was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly, "I thought..."

He thought it was Fang Ping who opened the way for some company, but he didn't expect it to be Fang Ping himself.

"Small business, it's nothing, I have to plan for myself, do I really want to spend my whole life doing missions to make money and buy pills?

How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river, not to mention, the task is only the patent of the third-rank warriors. "

Hua Guo's third-rank warriors are all doing well, and they rarely break the law.

Except those of the cult!

But the warriors of the cult are watched by the military department and the detective bureau. Forget about Xiaoxiami, the third-rank warriors will be dealt with quickly as soon as they appear.

So at the third grade, there are fewer tasks.

More is to go to the burrow, to work in the military, to work in the government, to do business...

These are the guarantees for the future.

"How about it, are you interested? There is not much money, but you will soon become warriors, just in the next semester.

At that time, the company will probably have just built the platform.

A month is 50,000, and a year is 600,000. "

Wu Zhihao waved his hands and said, "It's not about the money, even if we become warriors, we've just entered the first rank..."

"It's okay, what I want is the identity of a warrior, and I'm still a student of Nanjiang Wuda University, so it's more popular here.

Nanjiang Martial Arts University was not as good as the martial arts departments of the other two universities before, but now it is far beyond.

In addition, Brother Wang is the president of the martial arts club, and the governor graduated from Nanjiang Wuda University...

It can be said that with such an identity, it is more convenient for me to act than me who is far away in Mowu, and everyone will be scruples. "

Mowu's Tianjiao, no matter how powerful he is, is as high as the sky and far away from the emperor.

But the warriors of Nanwu are local, and there are a lot of students who graduated from Nanwu in Jiangcheng. Who knows whether the relationship between these people is complicated or not.

Hearing what Fang Ping said, Wu Zhihao became interested and asked, "We don't know how to run a business..."

"No need, you can name it."

"The kind that eats for free and doesn't work?"

"If there is trouble, you need help. If there is no trouble, then don't use it."

"..."

Wu Zhihao asked about the company's situation for a while, and finally said suddenly: "Yuanfang, I seem to have a little impression, someone said before, how come there is no such kind of takeaway delivery in Nanjiang...is this?"

"Um."

At this moment, several people were surprised. They were not completely unknown people, but rather a small well-known company.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping has only been in Mowu for less than a year, not only has he made rapid progress, but even his business has flourished.

Wu Zhihao was so envious, he couldn't help but said: "There are no shortcuts in martial arts?"

Fang Ping laughed and said, "How can there be a shortcut? Even if there is, it's not something you can count on.

Practice steadily, don't look at me, I'm different, I'm a genius..."

"roll!"

"Isn't it? I'm the deputy admiral of Yangcheng now, so be careful what you say, or I'll wear small shoes for you,

Uncle Tan is working under my hands now! "

Fang Ping made a joke, and Tan Hao hurriedly asked. When he heard that he had visited the governor, and the governor gave him the title of deputy admiral, both Tan Hao and Tan Tao were envious.

If they had such a name, they would really be able to walk sideways in Yangcheng, and my father couldn't sleep for a few days because he was still so excited.

Talking about chatting, Fang Ping's face became more serious after dinner, "In the next one to one and a half years, Nanjiang may face a crisis related to warriors, you should know it yourself.

In addition, do you still have any memory of the attack in Ruiyang before? "

Several people nodded quickly.

"These cult warriors have recently started to be active in Nanjiang. This time I came back, in fact, I mainly want to take on some tasks like this to clean up the cult warriors.

But there are other things on the school side, I have been out for a long time, and I have delayed things, so I gave up for the time being.

When you go out, be careful.

However, Jiangcheng is the capital of the province, and there are several grandmasters sitting in the town, so the probability of appearing in Jiangcheng is not high..."

Wu Zhihao hurriedly said, "What about Yangcheng?"

Yangcheng is not big, it's just a county-level city, and there are not many warriors, and its strength is weak.

If something happened in Yangcheng, it would affect their families.

"Yangcheng...I will go back to Yangcheng this time and talk to Admiral Bai. If there is a situation, I will deal with it.

If I can't handle it, I can find Brother Wang. "

Hearing that Fang Ping was going back, and that Wang Jinyang was also from Yangcheng, everyone was relieved.

Of the two combat faction fighters, one has entered the middle rank, and his strength is not weaker than that of the general prefecture-level city admiral, so it is no problem to solve some troubles.

...

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ping and the others dispersed separately.

"It's a pity I didn't drive out..."

Fang Ping, who was walking towards the station, felt a little helpless.

When going out this time, everyone drove a commercial vehicle, and the car was also driven back by Fu Changding and the others.

Fang Ping also bought a car himself, he asked Li Chengze to buy it last time, but he didn't drive this time.

Now I have to drive home.

...

Jiangcheng Bus Station.

Fang Ping didn't go to the train station, it was troublesome, and he was still carrying a weapon, which needs to be checked, unlike the bus station, which is hardly checked at this time.

After buying the ticket, there was still some time before driving, so Fang Ping was not in a hurry to get on the bus.

Standing next to the car and looking around, Jiangcheng Bus Station has a lot of people and is quite lively.

But almost all of them are ordinary people, warriors have a high status, and few take cars.

Fang Ping didn't drive either, so he chose to take a car.

Fang Ping scanned around and sighed slightly. If there was no threat of the crypt, this kind of life would be happy enough for ordinary people.

But thinking about it, once the entrance of the Catacombs appears in Nanjiang in the future... Will these people still be like this?

Every time the crypt entrance appears, it will cause a catastrophe.

Not to mention natural disasters, once there is a loophole in the defense, it will be a big trouble.

Over the years, it's not that there have been catacomb creatures entering the surface world, and sometimes some fish slipped through the net and were not cleaned up immediately.

As a result, these crypt creatures would kill anyone they met, causing bloodshed.

This kind of creature will usually be killed in the end, and it will be dealt with in the name of mental illness or other things, but the dead will not be resurrected.

Thinking of these in his heart, Fang Ping was slightly distracted.

This distraction caused Fang Ping's qi and blood to disperse unconsciously, and he didn't care. The intensity of qi and blood emission lies in his own control.

I can't control it, and it diverges slightly, but it doesn't matter.

It's normal for low-level martial artists to be unable to control the dispersal of Qi and blood.

As a result of this divergence, Fang Ping suddenly frowned, and glanced sideways not far away.

"Musha……"

Fang Ping was slightly suspicious, feeling wrong?

I looked around again in the direction I just sensed, and I seemed to feel the power of Qi and blood that surpassed ordinary people just now, but it was not too clear...

"Warriors in cars... are either poor ghosts or cult members!"

Fang Ping complained, and included himself in the category of poor ghosts, he is indeed quite poor.

Scanning around again, Fang Ping finally cast his eyes on a middle-aged man wearing glasses over there.

He is gentle and gentle, and looks harmless to humans and animals.

"It's not fun!"

Fang Ping suddenly made a definition, nothing but intuition!

The main reason, of course, is incoordination...

Yes, not very coordinated.

This man stood among a group of ordinary people, but he didn't seem to blend in.

"All fighters are like this..."

Even if they are all human, there is still a gap between warriors and ordinary people. Among other things, their temperament is different.

"Beyond my senses, the blood is not weak."

Rank one or two warriors are weaker than Fang Ping, so it's hard to deceive him.

But if it hadn't been for the qi and blood just now, Fang Ping would not have gone out of his way to stimulate the qi and blood of others, and he would only do this when he has nothing to do.

Thinking about these things in his heart, Fang Ping moved his feet and walked over there.

When Fang Ping came closer, the middle-aged man also turned his head to look at him, and the two looked at each other without speaking.

After a while, a driver shouted: "The ones going to Wucheng are getting on the bus!"

Wucheng is also in Nanjiang, not too far from Yangcheng.

The middle-aged man started to take a step, Fang Ping suddenly leaned over, stopped more than one meter away from him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, are you going to Wucheng?"

"Um."

"Uncle will go home or..."

The middle-aged man didn't reply, Fang Ping didn't care, and said again: "Uncle, there are a lot of people here, how about chatting in another place?"

The middle-aged man stopped, frowned slightly and said: "I'm not a villain, little brother, we meet by chance, I don't intend to hurt anyone, why should I pursue so hard?"

Fang Ping sized him up carefully for a while, then suddenly said, "Pan Xiaoyang?"

The man's expression changed.

"Commercial espionage is not considered a treacherous and evil person, and I may not be your opponent with the peak strength of the third rank.

I am Mo Wu Fang Ping, the peak of the second rank, but I think my strength is not bad, the top ten of the second rank may not be my opponent. "

Pan Xiaoyang frowned, and said after a while: "You want to capture and kill me?"

"No, I want a reward, worth nearly ten million."

Pan Xiaoyang's face changed again and again, Fang Ping suddenly said: "Give me all the medicines on my body, my bank card, and my account password, how about we get along peacefully?

This is Jiangcheng, there are several masters..."

It was the first time Pan Xiaoyang encountered this situation, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"for you!"

Without further ado, Pan Xiaoyang threw a handbag over.

Fang Ping opened it and looked at it, then frowned and said, "You're kidding me? At the peak of the third rank, just a bottle of the first rank Qi and Blood Pill?"

"Run out."

"Cary has money?"

"2 million, I can't use it myself, and I can't withdraw it. If you take it, wait until I leave."

Fang Ping pondered for a while, thought for a while and said, "I want energy mines, do you have them?"

"No."

"Poor ghost."

Fang Ping made a definition, thought for a while and said: "A bottle of Yipin Qixue Pill, 2 million cash, such a small amount of money does not meet your status.

In this way, I will give you one hour. After one hour, I will notify someone to arrest you, how about it? "

"good!"

Pan Xiaoyang was also unambiguous. After reporting the bank card password, he got into the car quickly and didn't talk nonsense with Fang Ping.

And the car left the station very quickly.

Fang Ping was almost certain that this guy would probably run away when the car left the station.

But here is the station, there are too many people, Pan Xiaoyang obviously spotted him before, if he really wanted to do something, ordinary people would suffer.

As soon as Fang Ping's car left, he immediately called Lao Wang.

"I found Pan Xiaoyang, here at the bus station, I just got into the car in Wucheng, and met me, but I didn't run far... If you catch someone, I'll share 30%?"

"10%!"

"I found it."

"You have already given the clue, 10%, I will give it to you for nothing."

"Twenty percent! Everyone pays attention to credibility in business!"

"10%!"

"Okay, speed up, it's worth tens of millions, and it's okay to divide it into millions."

Fang Ping sighed and hung up the phone.

Then he said happily: "After the calculation, if you don't make a move, it will be almost fifty-fifty. I am a genius!"

After all, something suddenly came to mind, "I promised to notify you in an hour, am I going too far?"

Fang Ping blamed himself, and then his face was indifferent. Pan Xiaoyang ran away, which means that he didn't meet Lao Wang, and he didn't know that he had broken his promise.

He didn't run away, and everyone was arrested. Fang Ping didn't care about his grievances.

"I didn't expect that I would meet every time I pass by... This kind of luck, no one else."

Fang Ping actually wanted to do it himself, but this is the station, and the other party's knowledge directly benefited him. Fang Ping weighed it for a while, so let it go.

If he does it himself, it may not be more cost-effective in the end.

Before, everyone wanted to find an experienced opponent, but Fang Ping was almost defeated by Gu Xiong in Nanwu. Now that the goal is clear, how can he fight against the desperate third-rank peak fighters.

"It seems that Lao Wang is still short of money... Have you spent the money you made last time?"

With a mutter, Fang Ping got on the bus to Yangcheng.

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