Chapter 427 What Happened to Mo Wu?

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A few minutes later, Fang Ping came out.

"Pfft!"

Yang Xiaoman and the others simply couldn't bear it anymore, and all laughed.

At this moment, Fang Ping did not show his big bald head, and there was no hat in the key energy room. This guy simply put a dress on his head, revealing his eyes.

Wu Kuishan coughed lightly, and reprimanded in a low voice: "There are no rules, the elders are here, and the clothes are gone."

"No!"

Fang Ping refused outright, knowing that Old Wu had bad intentions, and he definitely deliberately saw his jokes!

How can there be such a thing, just a little bit, you don't help a little, what's your conscience?

This side was still refusing, but old man Li came over at some point and patted Fang Ping's head.

The next moment, the clothes on his head crumbled and disappeared.

Fang Ping's face was dark!

What happened to Mowu?

Why are all such indifferent people strong?

Old man Li is too much!

Old man Li didn't care, and continued to touch his head, exclaiming, "It's so smooth!"

"It feels good, do you want to try it?"

Old man Li looked at Chen Yunxi and the others, Fu Changding and the others were really eager to try.

Fang Ping's eyes are extremely dangerous, just staring at them like this, I can't beat old man Li, I can't bear it.

Those of you who dare to touch, I will kill you!

They all had strange expressions on their faces and stopped touching him, but kept staring at his bald head.

Chen Yunxi whispered: "It's really pretty."

Fang Ping rolled his eyes, what a ghost, what do you think?

Wu Kuishan coughed lightly again, and said with a faint smile, "How is your physical body recovering?"

Fang Ping had a gloomy face, but there were still eight ranks from outside. Fang Ping couldn't say anything. He said sullenly, "It's almost recovered, but the new flesh and blood are not used to it. It will be fine after a while."

After all, Fang Ping condensed a force of heaven and earth in his hands, and directly smashed at old man Li.

"boom!"

It's not easy for old man Li to hide, it's not good to hide from Mowu's equipment, so he had to block it abruptly.

The power of heaven and earth exploded on his body, and old man Li took a small step back.

Fang Ping bared his teeth and smiled, a little smug.

Old Man Li snorted, but quickly raised his eyebrows and said, "About 10 Lun!"

The other eight ranks were all amazed!

The explosive power of 10 rounds of power of heaven and earth is comparable to the explosion of 5000 calories of blood!

At the peak of the fifth rank, even if you burst out with all your strength, you can't make such a blow if you use up your vitality and blood in one move.

Only the sixth rank, and the strong one among the sixth rank, can make such a blow with one move as easily as Fang Ping.

The swarthy old man from Siam, even though he is an eighth-rank powerhouse, is still shocked at this moment: "This little friend, is his strength comparable to a sixth-rank high-level?"

Wu Kuishan looked at Fang Ping for a while, and then at his arm. There was no sign of cracks at the moment.

After a long while, Wu Kuishan said: "It's almost reached the limit, the limit of the physical body, a sixth-rank martial artist is not at the peak, and he can't use his full strength. As long as you keep up with the speed and fighting skills, the sixth-rank high-level is about equal to you. "

At this moment, Fang Ping's explosive power is about the same as that of a sixth-rank high-level player.

But the premise is that he must have the reaction speed of the sixth-grade high-level, and be able to hit the enemy.

At this time, the tactics still need to be repaired.

Yu Kongbu needs to be cultivated to the extreme, and Fang Ping can't always use the power of heaven and earth to smash people. He can practice the sword technique to the extreme. With the explosion of the power of heaven and earth, he can single out a sixth-rank high-level warrior. The two are almost at the same level. .

In other words, Fang Ping at this moment is comparable to a sixth-rank high-level warrior in terms of energy, blood, explosion, and physical body.

As for the pinnacle of the sixth rank, Qi and Blood Wanka.

These fighters are weak and strong.

As strong as Tang Feng, Fang Ping is not yet an opponent, even if he has a lot of advantages.

But weak as some warriors who have just reached the peak of the sixth rank, Fang Ping may not be unable to kill the opponent, the premise is that the opponent's tactics and footwork are mediocre.

As for beheading the sixth-rank peak of the cult before, that wasn't evenly matched. Fang Ping had put his life on the line and killed the other party with the intention of dying together.

If the opponent was on guard, Fang Ping would not have killed him if he hadn't been bombed, and he would be almost finished if he bombed himself.

"Sixth Grade High Duan!"

Song Yingji who came out from the side couldn't help but said: "Principal, what do you mean, he can actually be regarded as a sixth-rank high-level warrior now?"

Wu Kuishan nodded slightly and said: "It's about the same, but the specifics depend on the actual combat. This kid is about the same as a Qi and blood warrior. If he really meets a sixth-rank high-level proficient in actual combat, he may not be an opponent."

Even though Wu Kuishan said so, Song Yingji's heart twitched.

Madeleine, I can't live anymore!

Fang Ping looked at him with a smile for a while, and said with a smile: "Principal, don't worry, I will definitely practice fighting skills and footwork hard, and strive to achieve a one-shot cut. There is no way to escape the sixth-rank high-level, and one-shot!"

When he said this, Fang Ping stared at Song Yingji arrogantly.

Lao Song was very arrogant back then!

"I'm rank six!"

Back then, Fang Ping's fourth grade, Lao Song's sixth grade, said such a faint sentence, Fang Ping was so restrained that he couldn't make a sound.

It's all right now, you're a sixth grade early stage, I'll beat you right now.

The two fought for real, Lao Song, don't run away, he was blown up a few times by Fang Ping's power of heaven and earth, and he was absolutely finished.

Song Yingji was tired from seeing him, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Principal, I want to enter the burrow!"

After all, Lao Song didn't wait for Wu Kuishan's reply, turned around and entered the energy room, and after a while, he ran away with a long gun.

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, don't leave, I won't beat you!"

Song Yingji didn't turn her head back, and Lao Tzu didn't stay in school anymore. This time, she won't be in the middle of the sixth rank, and she won't come back when she dies.

Wu Kuishan couldn't help but rubbed his temples, Mowu is almost messed up by this kid now.

Song Yingji wanted to go down to the burrow, but he didn't stop him.

As for whether he was stimulated, or if he was really planning to go down to the burrow, Wu Kuishan guessed that Song Yingji probably had this idea long ago.

But...it can be regarded as being stimulated.

Watching Fang Ping go from the second rank to the third rank all the way to the present, the peak of the fifth rank, his combat power is comparable to that of the upper rank of the sixth rank. This kind of change makes Song Yingji almost vomit blood.

If he didn't leave now, he would just pretend that he didn't meet Fang Ping today.

Seeing that these students and teachers are not upright, Wu Kuishan felt a little helpless, turned his head to the smiling eighth-rank powerhouses, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you this time, if you don't mind, go to my place Have a drink?"

Several people nodded, and the woman in Tsing Yi smiled and glanced at Fang Ping, and said, "If Fang Xiaoyou is free, you can go to my Qingtian Mountain to exchange ideas. Although Wuhan University is inclusive and inclusive, it is still beneficial to gain more knowledge. .”

Fang Ping quickly said: "Sure, thank you Grandmaster for your support..."

The old man Li curled his lips and said, "Where are you going? If you go, you won't be able to come back. There are many witches in Qingtian Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, the woman in Tsing Yi looked at him unkindly, and snorted coldly: "Li Changsheng, don't think you just got a fake golden body, so you dare to talk nonsense!"

"You are the fake!"

Old man Li was furious, rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you don't believe me, let's practice, don't think that we can do anything if we almost become my teacher's wife! When the old man was alive, he didn't see you coming to the door, and when he died, you didn't come to see me." A glance..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Who is talking nonsense!"

"Li Changsheng, do you want to die?"

"Who is afraid of whom! You are more than ten years older than the old man. If the old man likes you, you are good, and you are picky..."

"court death!"

"..."

The two exchanged hands instantly.

Fang Ping and the others all had gossipy faces, and they were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked. What else is there?

Wu Kuishan's face was so dark that he couldn't look at it!

Li Changsheng, bastard, is he crazy!

Before, because he wanted the other party to save Fang Ping, old man Li pretended not to see the woman in Tsing Yi.

Now that Fang Ping has recovered, old man Li immediately turned his back on him. This old man is not big-hearted, and he is not afraid of the opponent because of his strength, so he turned his back on him.

He has long been upset with this old hag.

As for why they were unhappy, Fang Ping and the others didn't know, but Wu Kuishan knew a little bit.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting in an instant, towards the direction of a big fight, Wu Kui's face flushed red. The next moment, Old Wu suddenly appeared at the place where the two were fighting. He didn't target the woman in Tsing Yi, and directly slapped Old Man Li with his palm.

After a while, the venue was quiet.

Fang Ping looked up to the sky and asked curiously, "When will Teacher Li fall down?"

Wu Kuishan got angry and slapped old man Li into the sky with a slap, but he hasn't seen his shadow until now.

Wu Kuishan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he snorted, then looked at the other people, and said with a wry smile, "I made everyone laugh."

As he said that, he looked at the woman in Tsing Yi again, and said helplessly, "Master Zhong, forgive me, Li Changsheng...is not clear-headed, please understand."

The woman in Tsing Yi didn't say much, and glanced at Wu Kuishan with some strange eyes.

It's not that he has any other intentions, but he just feels that the headmaster of Mowu is much stronger than expected.

Wu Kuishan is only ranked 12th in Huaguo Golden Body.

It's not low, but the women in Tsing Yi ranked 14th, which is about the same.

But when the two fought, Wu Kuishan easily entered the battle circle, and easily knocked Li Changsheng into the air.

Although everyone didn't intend to fight for their lives, and Li Changsheng was weaker, but Li Changsheng was weak, and he was no weaker than those who had just entered the eighth rank. In the end, he didn't even react, and was shot away by Wu Kuishan.

The woman in Tsing Yi was slightly shocked, but she didn't say it out, she smiled and said: "It's nothing, he has a problem with his brain, I knew it back then."

Wu Kuishan coughed dryly, saying this.

Without saying any more, Wu Kuishan didn't want to embarrass Mowu anymore, and the next moment, he took several eighth-ranks to his small courtyard.

Mad, Fang Ping, Li Changsheng, these bastards, if you embarrass him next time, he will kill these guys alive.

Fang Ping and the others didn't follow. When they left, Fang Ping hurriedly looked at Huang Jing and said, "Principal, what's going on? It seems like there's a lot of gossip. Teacher Li has a grudge against her?"

Huang Jing couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head, but he didn't want to say more.

At this time, a golden light flickered in the sky, and old man Li fell from the sky.

Glancing at the few people in the distance, old man Li snorted, looked at Fang Ping and said, "Next time you meet this old witch, just beat her up! It's not a fun thing. My teacher never married in his life, it's her good deed... "

"Longevity!"

Huang Jing scolded, a little dissatisfied, it's all in the past, and the teacher has also fallen, so he still mentions this.

Old man Li snorted again, but didn't continue talking.

Seeing Fang Ping's gossipy face, old man Li just held his breath, and suddenly slapped him on the head, rubbing it vigorously, feeling much better, and said with a smile: "Don't grow your hair, it feels good like this. It feels to the touch."

"I %￥#..."

Fang Ping almost died of anger, isn't this what he often does?

He is like Fang Yuan, old man Li, a bastard, actually did this kind of thing to himself, and in front of so many people, believe it or not, I will find a chance to blow you up with the power of heaven and earth!

Seeing this, Huang Jing couldn't help but rubbed his temples. Li Changsheng has been too active recently, with a little strength, he almost forgot his last name.

It can't go on like this!

Taking a deep breath, Huang Jing quickly interrupted: "Changsheng, you should reach the point where you can manifest your spiritual power sooner. Now you can only embarrass Mowu, and everyone knows that you are a fake eighth-rank..."

"Half-step eighth grade!"

Old man Li's expression was not good. Just now, the woman in Tsing Yi said "Fake Bapin", which almost made him mad.

Huang Jing was speechless, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, half step eight, but now, besides closing the triple burner door more than Fang Ping, and having stronger flesh and blood, do you have any other advantages?

Once Fang Ping closes the door of the triple burner, you two will be at the same level, are you embarrassed?

Go to retreat, don't come out to wander around recently. "

Old man Li's face changed for a while, these words are really true.

His mental strength is not as high as Fang Ping's, and his only advantage is that the gate of the triple burner is closed. Once Fang Ping is closed, the two of them are real warriors of the same level.

Thinking of this, old man Li added some strength to his hands, and Fang Ping's big bald head made a loud clicking sound as he rubbed again.

Fang Ping didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, and he wrote down the account himself.

I am better than old man Li, he will definitely turn this old guy into a bald head and beat him up!

Old man Li didn't even think about it, would the guy who provoked him have a good end?

Didn't see how afraid Zhao Lei and the others are of themselves now?

Didn't you see that Song Yingji immediately went to the crypt to take refuge when he saw his breakthrough?

Just like that, you still dare to provoke me, old man Li is really inflated!

Old man Li rubbed his hands for a while, and then said: "Then I'm going to retreat, this time I won't be able to manifest my spiritual power, I won't go out, Fang Ping, you can ask Old Man Huang to solve the matter of killing monsters!"

Leaving those words behind, old man Li vacated directly, he couldn't wave any more, Fang Ping was going to catch up to him.

Seeing that he was gone, Fang Ping rubbed his head. Seeing that everyone in Chen Yunxi was staring at his bald head, he said angrily, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen such a handsome bald head?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Fu Changding coughed dryly and said with a smile: "Fang Ping, since you are fine, let's go back to practice."

"Yes, yes, let's go to practice first."

"..."

Seeing Fang Ping's unkind eyes, they were afraid that this guy would anger them. If they were singled out...they would definitely be beaten to death.

Zhao Lei didn't talk about his father anymore. His father is a fifth grade. If he meets Fang Ping, he will probably be beaten to the ground.

Several people left in a hurry, but Chen Yunxi didn't leave in a hurry, she thought for a while and said, "Fang Ping, how about I accompany you to buy a wig this afternoon?"

Fang Ping said helplessly: "Let's talk about it, I still have to get used to it for a few days, you go to practice by yourself, I'm fine now."

Chen Yunxi was a little disappointed when she heard the words, and didn't say much. Before leaving, she didn't know what to think, and suddenly walked up to Fang Ping and touched his head. Fang Ping was stunned, the woman blushed a little and said: "Really smooth...I'm leaving!"

Leaving those words behind, Chen Yunxi trotted away.

Fang Ping's face was stiff. There is no way to live this day!

Huang Jing's face was also a little stiff, and he held back his laughter. When the people finished walking, he opened his mouth and said, "This time the school is not a small loss. In other words, you have to replenish the blood of the eighth-rank golden monster in the altar. Come back, without this, the school's body fluid can no longer be produced.

Including Body Forging Pill, there is no way to make it in the future.

Fang Ping, remember to kill an eighth-rank monster early and bring it back. "

Fang Ping's face became more and more stiff!

I just used some blood, but you actually asked me to bring back an eighth-rank monster, isn't that a little too much?

"What happened to Mo Wu!"

Fang Ping murmured, the joy of reaching the pinnacle of the fifth rank in advance was gone.

The whole Mowu is now very inflated and sloppy, which should not be done at all.

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