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Chapter 105 Genius Does Not Equal Talent(2/2)

Have you applied for the elixir?"

"I have."

Fang Ping wrote these things down in his mind, but did not continue. As Lu Fengrou said, he was still too weak and did not have the capital to get involved.

The battle behind Lao Wang is related to the battle between Wuhan University and the battle between masters, and he cannot participate in it.

The most urgent task is to break through the warriors.

"That's fine. Let's do this. I'll go to your dormitory tomorrow. You can prepare yourself and choose to break through.

In fact, if you temper your bones three times, the burst of breakthrough will not have much impact on you, and your safety should be fine.

As your mentor, I want you to make rapid progress, but I don’t want you to progress too fast and get involved in all this prematurely.

Remember the lessons of your senior brothers and sisters, less than half of whom have died. In the past few years, I have had deep feelings for you all.

But when I treat you as my children, and send the white-haired ones to the black-haired ones, I understand that I have crossed the line.

I am just your mentor, you choose your own path...

I have deep feelings for you, and I will feel uncomfortable if you die. You have deep feelings for me, and you will also feel uncomfortable if I die. It is unnecessary.

This is the case for Wang Jinyang. Zhang Qingnan's life and death are uncertain. In fact, he may have died long ago. Wang Jinyang is still dreaming about rescuing him.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have to be like that..."

Lu Fengrou sighed with emotion. She was not emotionless, nor was she fooling around, but she really didn't want to place any more emotions on the students.

It’s so uncomfortable!

At the beginning, she accepted three students in the first batch, and they were really raising them as children!

But what’s the result?

The three of them went to the cave without saying a word. Two of them died and one was maimed!

Lu Fengrou has no place to cry, and no one can find a target for revenge!

After that, another student died, one after another, and she could no longer bear it.

Now accepting students is just a matter of doing errands.

After talking to Fang Ping for a few words, Lu Fengrou rushed over and said, "Okay, that's it, I need to catch up on my sleep."

Fang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was too easy to drive people away.

But that's fine. Lu Fengrou spoke and acted straightforwardly, which saved him a lot of trouble.

When Fang Ping stood up to leave, Lu Fengrou suddenly remembered something and casually reported a string of numbers: "This is your senior sister's number. If you have anything to do, you can contact her, but don't disturb others.

Of course, if a warrior with a higher level than you gives you trouble, you can contact her.

If your instructor gives you trouble, tell me directly.

You can die on mission, you can die outside. If you are in school, if you are in trouble, come to me!"

"Thank you, instructor."

Lu Fengrou waved her hand to chase him away, not caring whether he would be grateful.



After Fang Ping left, Lu Fengrou thought for a moment, dialed a number, and said: "You fight for yours, don't let it affect ordinary people, especially me!

Don't mess with me, if you mess with me, I'll chop your whole family to death!"

The person on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said after a long while: "You are my wife!"

"Divorced long ago!"

"Is there any?"

"nonsense!"

"Then you use my name to scare people?"

"I'm happy to do it. Just take care of me. When I break through to Grandmaster, you can go wherever you want!"

"..."

The person on the other side of the phone was speechless, and after a long time he said tiredly: "No, the overall situation is the most important, and no one wants to affect anyone.

Is Mowu fighting for so many resources just for me?

My daughter died long ago, my wife was divorced, and I am alone. Who am I fighting for all this for?

I am here to pool resources..."

"Don't mention this to me, it has nothing to do with me!"

Lu Fengrou interrupted directly and hung up the phone.



outside the door.

Fang Ping murmured: "Everyone is talking about death, how on earth do warriors die?"

"Cult?"

"Task?"

"Or something else?"

"Wang Jinyang's mentor may be dead... the little girl last time was his mentor's daughter?"

"Wang Jinyang's trip to the Magic City and the Northland may have other factors involved...complicated!"

"Forget it, my strength is too weak, I still need to accumulate strength and wealth now.

Only with strength and wealth can I be qualified to participate.

Whether you help Lao Wang or yourself, everything is based on strength."

"Without strength, safety may be safe, but is this what I want?"

"Lu Fengrou..."

Finally, he recited the name of his mentor. This mentor was not as crazy as he thought, but he was a very calm and rational person.

The high student mortality rate is actually caused by students progressing too fast!

This was once again beyond Fang Ping's expectation.

"No matter what, let's break through the first level first and strive to quickly enter the third level. We will talk about it after the third level. According to what everyone said, if you don't commit suicide, it will not be easy for you to die.

Those who died were those who insisted on committing suicide.

Isn’t Qin Fengqing still alive and well?

Lao Wang has been seeking death until now, but because he is strong enough, he is still living well.

To sum up, if you are either strong enough or cautious enough, then your safety will be guaranteed..."

After muttering for a while, Fang Ping exhaled and walked out.



At the same time.

Kyoto.

Wang Jinyang turned around and left.

Behind him, a third-level peak martial artist from Kyoto Martial Arts University coughed up blood and said: "Wang Jinyang, if you dare, challenge our president now! Aren't you the president of the Nanjiang Martial Arts University Martial Arts Club? Don't you dare to compete once?"

Wang Jinyang ignored it, and when he got off the martial arts platform, someone whispered: "How about giving it a try?"

Wang Jinyang glanced at him and sneered: "Are you an idiot or am I an idiot?"

After saying these words, Wang Jinyang left directly, third grade versus fourth grade, and allowed himself to die?

He doesn’t owe these people anything. We are all just cooperating. You get what’s yours, and I get what’s mine. Do you think you can do anything like death?

Or do you think that I, Wang Jinyang, can’t stand the excitement?

The person who was scolded was a little unhappy and said slightly angrily: "Wang Jinyang, don't forget..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a long knife struck him on the shoulder!

"Crack!"

The arms dropped, everything was so fast that people were at a loss for what to do!

"Idiot! If you keep talking nonsense, it will be your head next time!"

With a sneer, Wang Jinyang didn't stop and left straight away!

"ah!"

Screams suddenly sounded, and the expressions of some onlookers changed drastically. Looking at Wang Jinyang, the warrior who was coughing up blood on the stage also changed his expression drastically. Without saying a word, he silently watched the other person leave.

The others didn't say anything either. Wang Jinyang, a fourth-grade man, was about to come, and he had the support of a grandmaster behind him. He was not someone who really wanted to be a mercenary.
Chapter completed!
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