Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 117 All parties gather in Nanjiang
PS: Chapter 116 has been blocked and is in the process of applying for unblocking.

"You don't want Teacher Lu to know what you just said, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Fang Ping asked impatiently.

At this time, Fang Ping was furious. The big lion actually didn't follow martial ethics. Even though he said so many nice things, he still got beaten.

"You said Teacher Lu is not as good as Teacher Tang."

Chen Fan broke into a cold sweat and almost called out Tang Feng's nickname. He didn't want to be like Fang Ping, with a big swollen bump on his head.

"I'm warning you not to spread rumors. I've never said anything like that!" Fang Ping said seriously.

Fang Ping would not admit what he just said, and Lu Fengrou was also petty. If she found out that she said that she had less hope of becoming a grandmaster than the big lion, she would be hung up and beaten.

Although Lu Fengrou may not be as strong as the big lion, she can't stand up to her husband, who should be regarded as her ex-husband now. He is the vice-principal of Mowu, and he is also an eighth-level powerhouse.

He is still the kind who has not entered the eighth level for the first time. Wu Kuishan's strength is at the high level of the eighth level, ranking 47th on the grandmaster list. The current status of Mowu is inseparable from him.

In addition to Wu Kuishan, the vice principal, Principal Mowu ranks 41st on the grandmaster list. These two top 50 grandmasters are Mowu's greatest confidence.

"A Qi and Blood Pill, I won't tell Teacher Lu about it." Chen Fan said calmly.

"No way, you're thinking shit." Fang Ping's face was dark. He was the only one who blackmailed others, how could he be blackmailed by others!
At this moment, Chen Fan took out his cell phone, and a familiar voice came from his cell phone, "My mentor certainly doesn't have as much hope of becoming a grandmaster as you."

"You are despicable!" Fang Ping looked at Chen Fan in disbelief and couldn't help but curse.

He never expected that Chen Fan could actually record, and that Chen Fan, who usually smiled and laughed, would do such an insidious thing.

"To give or not to give?" Chen Fan said with a smile.

Fang Ping clenched his fist tightly and whispered: "I"

Seeing that Fang Ping seemed to want to use force to resist, Chen Fan reminded him softly: "I am at the peak of the third level."

"Of course I chose to give you the Qi and Blood Pill."

As he spoke, he took out a Qi and Blood Pill from his arms and handed it to Chen Fan.

When Chen Fan went to pick it up, Fang Ping held his Qi and Blood Pill tightly with an expression of extreme reluctance on his face.

"Let go!" Chen Fan shouted softly.

Helpless, Fang Ping reluctantly let go of his hand and watched helplessly as Chen Fan took the elixir away from his hand.

Fang Ping cursed in his heart, when I surpass you in strength, I will let you keep company with the big lion and clean the toilet in shifts!

Why do I have the feeling that surpassing Chen Fan is harder than surpassing the big lion.
The big lion is at the peak of level six, and Chen Fan is at the peak of level three, which is twice as high as Chen Fan. It shouldn't be.

While Fang Ping was thinking hard, Chen Fan was also happy. Don't tell me, this feeling of getting something for nothing is really good.

Usually I watch Fang Ping blackmail others, but this time it was my turn to do such a thing, and it felt okay.

Suddenly, Chen Fan remembered the Qi and Blood Pill that was blackmailed by Qin Fengqing last time. He had to find an opportunity to blackmail Qin Fengqing back for his losses.No, that shouldn't be called extortion, it should be called bill collection.

Fang Ping on the side looked at Chen Fan's bright smile and couldn't help but feel horrified, as if he was being remembered.

The night was as dark as ink, and at one o'clock in the morning, the bus carrying the special training class of Mowu finally arrived at its destination, a temporary camp in the suburbs of Cangnan.Mowu's bus had just stopped, and soon, several more buses stopped at the entrance of the camp.

Using the light from the door, Chen Fan looked at the cars behind him and found a few acquaintances whom he had met at the National Freshman Martial Arts Exchange Competition.

The bus that just stopped belonged to Jingwu. Han Xu, Fang Wenxiang and others who participated in the exchange were also among the team that Jingwu carried out the joint mission with Wuhan University.

Fang Ping also noticed Han Xu, and hurriedly walked forward, stretched out his hand to Han Xu, rubbed his fingers, and said, "Pay back the money."

Han Xu's face was dark and he walked straight past Fang Ping, ignoring him.

Fang Ping curled his lips. During the exchange competition, this guy made him waste a Qi and Blood Pill. He always remembered it. At that time, he took a second-grade Qi and Blood Pill. Now that he is a third-grade pill, naturally a rising tide lifts all boats, at least. You have to destroy your third-grade elixir.

There is interest on money owed, and the same goes for owed elixirs. They are all treated equally here.

Mowu and Jingwu are the farthest from here in the south and north. The rest of the martial arts are mostly in the three southern provinces, not far from Cangnan City, so they are the latest to arrive.

Just when Chen Fan and others entered the camp, other students from Wuhan University were also woken up. Many students walked out of the barracks to see what was going on outside.

Suddenly, Chen Fan felt a lot of hostile looks directed towards Mowu's team.

Fang Ping raised his voice and said, "What are you looking at? You can't afford to lose!"

"No one can afford to lose!" Someone took over Fang Ping's words and said angrily: "We Nanwu students cannot afford to lose, but you Fang Ping went too far and insulted me, Nanwu students!"

Chen Fan was confused when he heard this. When did Fang Ping and Nan Wu have conflicts.

"What's going on?" Chen Fan looked at Fu Changding and asked in a low voice.

Fu Changding chuckled and said, "It's not because Fang Ping was too pretentious. When we were doing tasks before."

After Fu Changding's explanation, Chen Fan understood the cause and effect. It turned out that when Fang Ping took Fu Changding and others on a mission together, the number of cult warriors in Nanjiang had begun to increase.

They came to Nanjiang to perform a mission and received an invitation from Wang Jinyang to play an exchange match in Nanjiang to create some pressure on the students of Nanjiang and encourage them to practice hard.

When Fang Ping was fighting, in order to achieve better results, he named Nanwu's female warrior Lan Caiye Rotten Caiye, which made the opponent almost vomit blood. In addition, he continued to provoke Nanwu, and Nanwu's other The students could not bear Fang Ping's insults, and the crowd became angry.

After listening to Fu Changding's explanation, Chen Fan was speechless. There was no point in talking to Fang Ping. To deal with people like Fang Ping, only fists were the last word.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan looked at Fang Ping and smiled.

This smile made Fang Ping's skin crawl. It seemed like he didn't offend him just now, right?
I always feel like something is wrong with Chen Fan lately. Could it be that he has an uncle?
The students from Jingwu and Mowu arrived at the camp, and all the Wuhan universities participating in the joint mission arrived.

Soon there was a strong man in the camp shouting: "Everyone gather."

Everyone standing in the open space of the camp was startled. Fang Ping took out his ears and laughed softly: "Teacher Tang should be the one to shout this. Isn't the Lion's Roar Kung Fu a unique skill of Teacher Tang?"

Before Chen Fan could reply, Chen Yunxi, who was standing behind, suddenly pushed Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was a little surprised. He turned his head and found that Tang Feng was staring at him.

Fang Ping couldn't help but complained in his heart, isn't it? So many people are talking, and you can hear this?
Touching his forehead, Chen Fan was a little speechless. Fang Ping looked down on the strong men at the peak of the sixth grade. It seemed that the lessons in the car were not enough. The big lion had to give him a combination of punches.

(End of this chapter)