There is no justice!

Lu Fengrou was not as strong as him now, but she actually came up with this damaging move.

Fang Ping muttered.

Everyone has sharp ears and eyes, but they can't hear anything.

"You and the principal should give birth to a little junior sister and junior brother for me first..."

Lu Fengrou's face was dark and she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Wu Kuishan just went to Tianmen City yesterday. Mowu wants to turn Tianmen City into a training point for Mowu, but it is not that easy. Wu Kuishan has been in and out of the cave frequently in the past few days and is setting up.

However, since he killed the Lord of Tianmen City, Old Wu still wanted something like that.

Before, my daughter's revenge was not avenged.

Neither of the couple had such thoughts, but now that their daughter's revenge has been taken, it will be difficult for Lu Fengrou to reach the eighth level if she doesn't give birth.

An eighth-grade master, a true inhuman warrior.

After the golden body is completed, it is really difficult to give birth to offspring.

If both of you are on the eighth level, it will be even more difficult.

…

While everyone was chatting, the freshmen entered the No. 1 playground one after another.

At this moment, the rostrum was filled with powerful men at the master level.

In the audience, some freshmen recognized several grandmasters, and many of them were filled with excitement.

"That's Mad Lion Dean Tang Feng!"

"Wu Wudi, Dean Lu!"

"That... Dean Li, the No. 1 Eternal Sword of the Eighth Grade Golden Body! I heard that Dean Li is extremely powerful, comparable to a great master!"

"That's Jingwu graduate, Dean Li Hansong!"

"Look, that's Principal Fang Ping. He's only 20 years old... When my grandfather mentioned Principal Fang, he admired him greatly. He heard that he will be titled the Demon King soon."

"Becoming the king at the eighth level won't happen so quickly, right?"

"I think it's about the same. How long has Principal Fang been practicing? Only two years!"

“Incredible.”

"..."

Everyone below was talking a lot, and among the crowd, Fangyuan's face was flushed with excitement!

I'm enrolled!

After entering Mowu, Fang Ping's school, I can see my eldest brother every day from now on.

Hearing the surrounding classmates praise his elder brother one after another, Fangyuan felt happy in his heart.

Before this girl could get excited, Fang Ping said slowly on the stage: "Quiet!"

When the students gradually calmed down, Fang Ping looked around and said, "Many people enter Mowu to improve their strength, thinking that after entering Mowu, they will have a bright future.

Some elders in the family are middle-level warriors and may know more.

I don’t care why everyone comes here or why they practice martial arts.

However, today, the first day of school, I want to tell you that just a few days ago, in the middle of last month, 125 instructors and 122 students died in the Mowu battle!

The instructors are all middle-level warriors, and 31 of the students are middle-level warriors, with the weakest being the second-level warriors!

At this moment, I ask, are you still willing to stay in Mowu?

This is not the first time such casualties occur, nor will it be the last!

In Mowu, things like this will become more and more common!"

Regardless of how everyone in the audience reacted, Fang Ping said calmly: "When Mowu asks you to fight, no matter whether you are willing or not, you must fight!

This is the responsibility of warriors, the responsibility of teachers and students of magic martial arts!

On that day, you only saw the demon martial arts teachers and students boasting about their merits. How did you know that it was made of the flesh and blood of countless people!

Every resource you use and every pill you take contains the blood of warriors!

In previous years, teaching at various Wuhan universities was relatively gentle.

But now, everything is different.

If you want to find a good career in politics, business, or the military after graduating from Mowu, you will have to bleed.

One war resulted in the death of more than 200 teachers and students!

Dear classmates, are you sure you really want to stay in Mowu?"

Below, Fang Yuan covered his mouth to muffle his screams.

So many people died?

A few days ago, Mowu teachers and students flew in the air and circled the magic city. Everyone knew that Mowu had won the battle, but they didn't know that so many teachers and students died.

At this moment, many people's expressions changed.

Is it so dangerous to be a magic martial arts student?

Some people couldn't help but ask: "Is the cult really so powerful?"

Fang Ping said calmly: "It's more powerful than you think. The death rate of magic martial arts is relatively low. In fact, you can have a better way out. Now everyone is a warrior. You don't necessarily have to enter Wuhan University or the army."

department……

With your conditions, you may be able to find a bigger way out by going to all walks of life.

Safer too!

But in Mowu, life and death for all of you only last in an instant."

The students fell into silence for a while. They were still young and had not seen much of the world.

At this moment, when everyone heard Fang Ping say this, everyone looked confused and at a loss.

what to do?

Some were confused, while others were determined and loudly said: "I came to Mowu just to kill the enemy!"

"That's right! Me too! I was originally planning to join the army, but I learned that Mowu won the battle, so I came to Mowu. I also want to join Mowu's team!"

"It's quite passionate."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "But if we actually do it, that may not be possible! I took a look at the people present, and they are all warriors! There are two people in the middle level, 12 people in the third level, and 62 people in the second level!

The others are all first-level warriors. It can be said that such strength is extremely powerful, even comparable to the strength of all the students of some martial arts universities.

The freshmen have such strength, you are very confident and proud.

However, we don’t need these in Mowu, are you sure you want to stay?”

"yes!"

"Must stay!"

"I finally passed the exam in Mowu, how could I just leave like this?"

"..."

Everyone was noisy, and Fang Ping's smile became brighter and he said with a smile: "Teacher Qin, let's work!"

As soon as these words came out, a person came from afar.

Without saying a word, he dropped a third-level ancient wolf beast next to Zhang An, Zhang Xue and his brother and sister.

"roar!"

The ancient wolf beast that was left behind roared wildly, and then grabbed the two of them.

At this moment, when the two fourth-level warriors saw the ancient wolf beast's huge red eyes, they were so frightened that they trembled all over.

The students around him were also in complete chaos.

…

On the podium.

Huang Jing frowned slightly and said, "Is this appropriate?"

Fang Ping touched his chin and smiled: "It's okay. If we really want to kill someone, there are so many of us. We can kill it at will. The key is that this time there are too many warriors and too many people."

To be honest, there are so many people, both good and bad.

Mowu doesn't mean you can get into it just by having the strength.

Mowu's hard-won resources can scare a group of people into dropping out of school. To be honest, I have no problem with it.

Otherwise, in the end, resources will be wasted and a group of weaklings will be cultivated. Where can we reason?
To be continued...