abc-du-gratuit Chapter 493 Never Again
Chapter 493 Never Again
Chapter 494 Never Again
"It's over, it's all over now. We let the wolf into the house, we shouldn't have let him stay any longer—" The head of the Su family said with a sense of despair upon seeing this scene.
He even saw his grandson below, a fourth-rank martial artist eager to try his luck. It was obvious he'd been fooled. And the resurrected martial artists at the front were even more obvious. From the moment they called out their names, they knew these people couldn't be stopped. "We can't let him talk anymore. He's more talkative than a Martial King. If he keeps going, the people of Zhenxing City will lose their hearts."
Now, the family heads wished they could travel back in time. They shouldn't have let them in. It started with the Yang family's affairs, and then these people almost swindled the Wanyuan Palace. Now look what's happened! They'll probably sway a large number of resurrected martial artists. After all, resurrected martial artists have always lived in Zhenxing City. They're not stupid, but they're much simpler compared to others. If Fang Ping's words were spoken outside, they wouldn't be of any use to those old foxes who have reached the Grandmaster level. But here, their impact is enormous. Even some of the younger generation in Zhenxing City have been persuaded. "Martial artists don't only contribute to humanity in battle. They can realize their value in various aspects. You can train countless geniuses, which is still a great contribution to humanity. You can research new pills and weapons, reducing human casualties in the underground caves, which is still a way to leave a lasting legacy." The young man's words are now finished. The decision is entirely up to the seniors. Old Wang, Old Yao, Tie Tou...
...We should go too.
After saying that, Fang Ping walked out. After all, he had already felt the intimidation of several pairs of eyes behind him. If he continued to talk, the family heads would probably ask them to leave. Wang Jinyang looked at Fang Ping with a resentful expression. After all, the strength of Magic Martial Arts School was so great now, and Fang Ping still wanted to recruit people for Magic Martial Arts School. Their Southern Martial Arts School was also short of talent. "If you seniors are going to come out of seclusion, you can also consider Southern Martial Arts School."
Since things had come to this, Wang Jinyang couldn't say anything more, so he said something and followed Fang Ping away, "We could also consider the First Academy."
Yao Chengjun also said something. Li Hansong, who was next to him, wanted to say something, but Fang Ping glared at him, so he didn't say anything more. After all, he was now a mentor at Magic Martial Arts Academy, and if he talked about Jingwu, he would probably be beaten to death by Fang Ping.
As soon as they emerged from the valley, Jiang Hao and Su Ziyu rushed over and said loudly, "Principal Fang, our Zhenxing City has prepared a lavish banquet outside. It's getting late, let's go have a meal together."
After all, the family heads were terrified by them and were on edge, so they needed to be sent out as soon as possible. Every minute saved was a minute gained, and every minute they stayed here meant another minute of fear for them.
"That's right. I see that you are all at a crucial moment in your cultivation. After having dinner in Xingyuan City, you can go back to Magic Martial Arts University to cultivate properly."
The head of the Su family quickly said.
"That's right, your cultivation has already been delayed in Zhenxing City, and we can't afford to let our guard down at this crucial moment."
The head of the Jiang family also smiled and said, but the smile seemed somewhat forced.
"Then I'll go look for Qin Fengqing on the outskirts."
Fang Ping said with a frustrated expression, "There are still many places in Zhenxing City that I haven't been to yet. How can they just kick me out like this? Zhenxing City is really too impolite."
"Qin Fengqing has already gone out; he's waiting for you outside."
The Wei family head gritted his teeth and said that in the instant Fang Ping spoke, Qin Fengqing had already lost five divine weapons, including two eighth-grade divine weapons. This made the family heads quite distressed. Those juniors were completely ignorant of the value of money. They shook their heads at the sight. Moreover, Qin Fengqing always managed to defeat the enemy with difficulty and even suffered many injuries himself. This made many juniors lose their heads and foolishly bet their divine weapons. If it weren't for the intervention of the family heads, he probably could have won almost all the divine weapons in Zhenxing City.
"Qin Fengqing is gone. Okay, let's go too. It's just a bit of a pity that there were so many places in Zhenxing City that we didn't get to visit. It's such a shame."
Fang Ping said with a regretful expression, but the family heads remained unmoved. After all, these guys had gone to three different places, and all three places had caused great chaos. If they were sent to other places, the entire Zhenxing City would probably turn into a place controlled by the Magic Martial Arts Academy.
Under the "escort" of several family heads, they left Zhenxing City, and only then did the family heads visibly relax.
"Fang Ping, we have other things to do, so let Jiang Hao and the others entertain you. You're all from the younger generation, so it'll be easier for you to chat with them."
After leaving Zhenxing City, the family heads said that they still needed to go back and teach their good-for-nothing descendants a lesson, especially those fooled juniors. They were only at the middle grade, what use were they going out?
In the blink of an eye, all the family heads disappeared, leaving only Jiang Hao and Su Ziyu.
"Let's go eat. After we finish eating, you should leave. After all, cultivation can't be delayed."
Jiang Hao said with a smile.
Soon everyone arrived at the dining table. Zhenxing City was quite considerate in preparing the food, at least it was all monster meat.
One hour later. Outside Xingyuan Town.
On the ancient city wall, two seventh-rank martial artists watched the group leave without saying a word.
Once you're gone, don't ever come back!
"Fang Ping, you'll never believe what I've gained this time!" Qin Fengqing said with a smile. "What, besides winning a few divine weapons, what other good stuff did you get? Besides, with several family heads present, what good stuff could you possibly win?"
Fang Ping said nonchalantly that he was the real winner this time. He not only obtained a lot of information, but also estimated that many resurrected martial artists would emerge from seclusion, at which time the power of the Magic Martial Arts Academy would expand once again.
"Heavenly Golden Lotus! It's the Heavenly Golden Lotus! That chubby kid said he had it when we came here. I never expected him to bet five Heavenly Golden Lotuses in a private bet—five of them! At 160 billion each, that's 800 billion!"
Qin Fengqing didn't mince words and spoke directly, because he still couldn't believe that the little fat boy would be beaten to death by their ancestor when he got home.
"Five flowers—Qin Fengqing, don't you know how many of us there are?"
Fang Ping asked, speechless.
"—Five, you mean that chubby kid gave them to us on purpose—"
"Otherwise what? Besides, it's probably the Jiang family patriarch who agreed. Otherwise, a ninth-grade spiritual power isn't weak. How could they not know about your little schemes? And it just so happens that you're giving us the Heavenly Golden Lotus that we need most. This is clearly doing us a favor. After all, that little fat guy couldn't possibly produce so many Heavenly Golden Lotuses."
Fang Ping looked at Qin Fengqing with an expression as if she were an idiot. Such a simple truth would be clear to anyone, but Qin Fengqing was still oblivious, believing that she had truly won it through her own abilities.