Chapter 121 Don’t donate a cent?


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  Chapter 121 Don’t donate a cent?

  Teachers in martial arts schools have always said to their students: I am just a teacher, I am not your teacher, let alone your master.

  It seems to have drawn a line with this, and it seems to be a reminder to myself.

  However, as soon as they started teaching, these children followed them for five years.

  After five years, do you really not mind at all?

  Five years after five years, one session after another...Welcome and send off, and the reincarnation continues.

  This teacher thought that his heart was already as hard as stone, but when he saw that his former student was dedicated to teaching and died tragically in front of him, the feeling was still overwhelming and unbearable.

  The downpour hit his upturned face, and water droplets splashed down.

  His face was dripping with water, and he couldn't tell the difference between rain and tears.

  "I would rather you be killed by the Yixin Cult... Then you will still be a hero, and your family will be well taken care of, but now..."

  Rain poured down.

  Washed away everything.

  The thick clumps of blood were quickly diluted and turned into streaks of blood in the water.

  Then disappear.

  All traces erased.

  "Close the team!"

  ...

  The team participating in the battle has been gone for an hour.

  The heavy rain is still falling.

  There is still no movement here.

  Finally, the people who were lying in ambush stood up, each one like a drowned rat.

  Complaints were everywhere, and resentment almost reached the sky.

  "Grandma Te, this is all serious... How can there be so many conspiracies and conspiracies..." "It

  rained all night in vain. Seeing so many demon cubs right in front of me, I can't kill any of them. My military exploits are my military exploits."

  "More than a thousand people gathered together, one thousand people watched the show in the rain, and two to three hundred people did all the work. What the hell is this..."

  complained.

  Another order.

  "Close the team!"

  This time we really closed the team.

  "Damn it, until the very end, the words "containing the team" were exactly the same as their victory and meritorious service. The words were so precise and precise...it suffocated me to death!"

  ...

  Fang Che has been waiting.

  Finally, the news about Mulinyuan came.

  "Done! No one is left! There are one hundred and sixty-six people in total, including king level... Wuhou level... general level, grand master level... as many people as you want..." "...By the way, share the helm

  . The address is... If they give you a wrong calculation, don't tell them."

  Fang Che replied: "I understand, thank you Master Mu, I'll prepare some wine for you."

  Mu Linyuan smiled contentedly: "Leave the wine for me Don't give it to anyone."

  "Okay."

  Communication was interrupted.

  Because the people involved in the battle have returned in the wind and rain.

  In order to keep it secret, Fang Che stayed in the old man's room waiting in the martial arts school.

  A loud sound.

  HD Yu and others fell.

  Everyone looked happy.

  Eradicating the branch of the Yixin Sect is tantamount to eliminating a major cancer. Over the years, the Yixin Cult branch has committed thousands of murders in Baiyun Continent, killing hundreds of thousands of ordinary people and warriors.

  Now, this cancer has finally been removed.

  But Fang Che discovered something unusual: Chen Ruhai and Fan Tiantiao also came.

  Logically speaking, the action has been completed, and everyone should go back to discuss their merits and reward them.

  For example, why did Gao Qingyu and others come to Fang Che now? It was because they wanted to settle points with Fang Che.

  But what are Chen Ruhai and Fan Tiantiao doing?
  Come and give me a prize?
  Fang Che felt this was impossible.

  Sure enough, something happened.

  "There is something I need to tell you."

  Fan Tiantiao's wrinkled face even added some sadness. Fang Che couldn't bear to take one look at it.

  "Please tell me."

  "The Fire family has been wiped out. The few people we brought back are also dead,"

  Fan Tiantiao said.

  "That's good." Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't this normal?"

  Fan Tiantiao said with a natural frown and an equal degree of inner tangle, his face was almost unreadable: "But The fire started...and was rescued."

  "????"

  Fang Che's eyes widened.

  Are you talking about something magical?

  So many masters died, and only a useless person was rescued?
  "Yes."

  Chen Ruhai turned around, feeling a little ashamed.

  Fan Tiantiao was equally ashamed, but someone had to tell Fang Che about this.

  Fang Che has done so much work... Although it was just a one-sided beating and humiliation, as soon as Huo Chulian's identity was exposed, Fang Che would naturally work.

  There's nothing wrong with that. So, Huo Churan and the Huo family, whom Fang Che worked so hard to uncover, were fine when they were imprisoned in Baiyun Martial Academy, but were rescued when they went to your guard hall?
  That's fine with others, but what about Fang Che?
  The hatred between Huo Churan and Fang Che is already as high as the sky and the sea is deep.

  Let me tell you something that is absolutely true: If Fang Che fell into Huo Churan's hands, he would die happily. That was definitely discovered by Huo Churan's conscience. And it’s magnanimous to the point of a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!

  Therefore, the matter of Huo Churan being rescued must be discussed with Fang Che.

  To put it bluntly, if Fang Che is killed by Huo Churan in the future, the Baiyunzhou Guards Hall will have to pay some blood to compensate.

  So Li Changkong immediately became dissatisfied and squinted: "Is the guarding hall a sieve? How can a cripple who has lost his dantian be imprisoned and still be able to escape? Are your people's living conditions so comfortable? You eat too much good food, so you Are you sleepy? Are you asleep from top to bottom?"

  Li Changkong didn't say a single curse word in his words.

  But all the ugly words are in it.

  Veterans like Chen Ruhai and Fan Tiantiao blushed on the spot.

  The embarrassment and embarrassment almost caused the two of them to fall apart.

  Chen Ruhai had to take off his shoes on the spot and dig a hole with his toes to get in.

  "There is another hidden story behind this matter..."

  Chen Ruhai said dryly.

  Li Changkong squinted and said, "Then hand over your biggest enemy to me, and I'll let you go if you have hidden secrets?"

  Chen Ruhai looked scornful.

  This incident was caused by the guarding hall's mistake. Someone came to rescue him. The guarding hall allowed Huo Chuanran to be rescued, and then began to track and kill him all the way.

  Following the clues, he killed more than a dozen people from the Tianshen Sect. But...in the end, the other party disappeared with the first ignition of fire.

  This is helpless.

  I couldn't find it even after digging three feet.

  If he is definitely missing, of course he has to come to the Wuyuan to say something.

  Chen Ruhai and Fan Tiantiao had already scolded the errand boy bloody.

  Fang Che had no other ideas, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, just wait until I see you next time and kill him again." The

  corner of his mouth turned up, and he said with a half-smile: "By then, I won't bother guarding the main hall. "

  Upon hearing this, Chen Ruhai dug a hole in his shoe with his toes.

  Fan Tiantiao's expression changed - a stench rose.

  Then the people guarding the main hall left.

  "You got a lot of credits this time."

  Gao Qingyu had a headache and looked at Fang Che: "Because of your news, the Yixin Cult branch helm was eliminated this time. Among them, one is a fifth-grade king-level; There are two masters at the level of Wuhou, eight at the level of commander, thirty at the general level, and the other 125 people are all innate masters." "It's just the innate masters,

  one is eight points. That's one thousand credits, thirty generals, one with sixteen points, four hundred and eighty points, eight commanders, one with one hundred points, eight hundred points; two Wuhou levels, one with four hundred points, that's eight hundred points; one king-level master, one thousand points."

  Huang Yifan kept twitching at the corner of his mouth: "Total...4,080 points."

  "And these are merit points, plus the original 308 points, You have a total of...four thousand three hundred and eighty guarding meritorious service."

  Hearing this number, even Mr. Meng He, who had always looked calm next to him, was surprised.

  Four thousand three!
  An ordinary deputy palace master guarding the main hall like Bibo City only has the basic requirement of 50,000 merit points.

  And what about Fang Che?

  Now he is a freshman in the martial arts academy!

  It’s been less than half a year since I entered the martial arts academy!

  Now you can go out and be a leader?

  Although he can't be the master of the palace, he has a leadership position and has dozens of people under him, so he can't escape.

  "Since you only reported the news and you did not kill these with your own hands, the reward originally given to you by the research team was halved. However, the mountain chief did not agree, saying that it chilled the students' hearts. Therefore, the reward was paid in full."

  Li Changkong was on the side and said thoughtfully: "As for how to use these more than four thousand points, what are your plans?"

  Fang Che asked humbly: "What suggestions do you have for teaching?"

  Li Changkong was silent for a moment, and looked at Huang Yifan's knife. Under the pressure of ordinary eyes, he said: "Your cousin Fang Qingyun... also has a score of more than 4,000. Last time he invited Quanwuyuan to have a meal... cough cough cough..."

  Fang Che understood immediately after hearing this.

  This requires me to learn from my cousin.

  But you have seen the wrong person. My cousin is a gentleman, but I, Fang Che, am not a gentleman.

  "My cousin's noble character is admirable. As his cousin, I, Fang Che, can't be too embarrassed!"

  Fang Che said openly.

  Everyone's eyes lit up and they all smiled.

  But Fang Che continued: "As for these credits, I use part of them to enter the spiritual energy gravity training room. One hour is five credits... twenty a day, and the one who stays for a hundred days first is two thousand credits. I want to go to the classics room to redeem the remaining credits for the Condensation Technique; the most advanced kind. I don’t know if it’s enough?”

  All the instructors and mountain leaders were a little dumbfounded.

  What do you mean... you won't donate a penny?

  Huang Yifan opened his mouth wide and asked: "You don't want to invite... to dinner?"

  Fang Che seemed more surprised than Huang Yifan: "Why should I... invite to dinner? There are tens of thousands of people in the entire martial arts academy, and only a few of them do I know?" Huang

  Yifan Scratching his head, he turned to look at Gao Qingyu.

  Gao Qingyu's expression did not change and

  he said: "Personal achievements, individuals have the freedom to use them." He looked at Fang Che and said softly: "The highest level of the martial arts classics is the jade slips. There are power condensation techniques, one thousand credits per Doors."

  Fang Che said: "Then I want three doors."

  Hearing this.

  Li Changkong immediately agreed: "I think this is good!"

  "It's a little early."

  Huang Yifan muttered.

  Ever since Dongfang Sansan said it last time, he had thrown the idea of ​​'Fang Che is a good person' out of his mind.

  Now I just subconsciously don't want to give him good things.

  You devil, what do you want?

  (End of chapter)
 

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