Chapter 146: Transfer Rights for Two Hundred Thousand? Get Lost!

Huang Qingya came up with the plan herself; it was very primitive and very laborious.

From the study to the bedroom, then to the bathroom, she not only exhausted herself but also wore Cao Sheng out until he lay in the bathtub, unwilling to move.

She rested her head on his shoulder, eyes closed.

"Does this method of yours work?"

Cao Sheng asked lazily.

Huang Qingya: "I don't know, let's try! Even if it doesn't work, we lose nothing."

Cao Sheng: "..."

Gazing at the green hills and clear waters before her, amidst the rows of upright tombstones, Ning Xiao seemed to hear the roars of those heroic men who had spilled their blood on the battlefield. She reached out to stroke the stone stele, already worn by the years, and seemed to feel that tragedy, that moving sorrow.

Under the auspices of the Ministry of Education, the United Government and the Galaxy University signed a hundred-year agreement on the ownership of the Deep Space Fortress.

In his view, the mysterious figures seated at both ends of the bronze bench were at least High-Rank Extraordinary Beings, or even existences approaching the level of deities; such elementary knowledge was naturally not worth the other party speaking personally.

As its sharp fangs pierced the throat of the mutated wolf, the battle between the mutated wolf and Han Feng also reached its conclusion.

Shanyin County was indeed a quite prosperous county town; looking out, shops and restaurants lined the entire street, merchants and pedestrians came and went without cease, various cries of vendors rose and fell, local dialects mixed with the official language, creating a very lively scene.

But this mutated bat, as soon as it opened its mouth to emit a hiss, the six-story teaching building began to tremble.

The silver-armored warrior's body was knocked flying like a puppet, and a huge bloody hole appeared in his chest and abdomen; drops of pale golden blood scattered across the long sky, a most miserable sight.

After a night of discussion between Feng Xue Zao Xue and Feng Xue Nu Tao, although the country indeed possessed ninja villages, if it were to follow the path of the Land of Whirlpools and adopt the Crimson Ideology, it would inevitably create conflicts with the ninjas.

These ancients knew nothing about reporters and did not know what reporting was, so those recruited would need training; moreover, the personnel were numerous, and since they had to be dispersed throughout Huaxia, it was impossible to find many stewards to manage them.

The members of the 'Executors', seeing Nie Longyuan, renowned for his defense, being split in two by a single slash from Han Feng, all let out exclamations and suddenly stepped back a large pace.

"This mist can block spiritual sense; let us hold hands to prevent getting separated. We do not know what dangers we might encounter inside." Mo Yanxi, fearing Mu Qiu might misunderstand, hurriedly explained. Although Mu Qiu was suddenly held by her master's hand, she did not think much of it; on Earth, holding hands did not mean anything special.

On the twentieth day of the first month of the first year of Hongguang, Jiang Xianyi returned to Anqing. The troops that had originally left the city numbered seventy thousand, but after several consecutive battles outside Anqing, the troops retreating into Anqing numbered only over forty thousand; the rest were either missing, all killed in action, or captured.

Yang Hao helplessly let out a bitter smile, discussed this decision with Lie Yuan and Su Wei, and the two expressed their agreement. During this period, they had greatly benefited from cultivating in the Fire Prison Flame Gate, and reaching the Great Perfection of the Transformation into Spirit realm required only an opportunity.

But now that Yang Hao, this variable, had appeared, everything was uncertain. Yun Feng was still very fortunate to have tied Yang Hao to his chariot; otherwise, this time he would only have been forced to swallow his resentment.

"I want to go too, so let's go find Mother and Father?" Mu Yixin also hurriedly said. Having grown up so large, they had rarely gone out to play, and were somewhat curious.

Looking at the expectant eyes of these people from the Holy Sun Immortal Domain, Ye Feng could not help but recall the scene on Holy Sun Mountain before, the scene before the palace, and the scene during Princess Junqi's wedding, when everyone was harmonious and joyful before him.

Dr. Zheng did not know if this would be beneficial to Li Yanyang and the others, but he still informed the group of the discovery.