Chapter 130: Are you an adult? (Seeking double monthly votes)

"Haha, thank you!"

After Teacher Qi Hao nodded and agreed to invest these 70 million, Zheng Xiaolong immediately raised his wine glass.

Others also followed and drank a glass.

In such a short time, an investment of this amount was reached, which is enough to explain two things.

One is that Teacher Qi Hao can indeed make decisions for Gao Yang.

He didn't ask Gao Yang for instructions throughout the whole process, just thought about it a little and agreed to invest this money.

The other is Feiyang Media...

And for specialized planning companies, those with fame have too high asking prices, and consulting fees start at six figures.

Jia Shibao said it was a school reward, so Ping An accepted it, thinking to himself, I wonder how much benefit Jia Shibao got from Wang Caimao this time?

Ping An's line of sight had been paying attention to Milan; at this moment, he finally thought of a topic and was about to speak, but seeing her big eyes staring straight ahead, he turned his face to look, and cursed "I fuck" in his heart.

Zhang Sheng originally possessed a very deep internal foundation, but the consumption from sending out over a hundred stone tablets was immense. Having no other choice, Zhang Sheng began to retreat. After retreating five steps, Zhang Sheng's body drifted upward, his feet landing on a stone tablet. Ling Du felt a great force coming from above, and having no other choice, he let go with both hands, his body rising to the top of the stone tablet.

"Go to Xiangling; we have been there before. This official knows the road over Mount Guye. Once we enter Mount Guye, it will be safe." He Renlong suddenly said.

Chen Yu originally had her hair draped, but now it was tied up; clearly, she was trying to cover up the hairstyle that had just been messed up by Ping An.

Moonlight shone into the courtyard through the cracks in the dilapidated earthen wall; the silent dust remained moist after the rain, the steps were covered with moss, and fireflies appeared from time to time among the rotten grass.

"Brother Guan, could it be that he, Ying Shanhong, has evil intentions and ran away after grabbing the silver?" Sun Bolun asked deliberately.

After handling the funeral of the old Daoist Pingfa, Ma Jin attended the Qingyun Temple Dharma Assembly as the only remaining third ancestor of Qingyun and had a "friendly conversation" with other Daoist sects who came to Beijing to mourn.

After a bowl of sour and refreshing plum juice went down, everyone felt that most of the heat on their bodies was gone, and their whole bodies were transparent and extremely comfortable; the little resentment they had just now because of waiting for Anyi was also gone.

At this time, they were all calculating in their hearts where to collect songs to replace those crudely made songs of Wang Junhe, so that he wouldn't be so blindly confident.

The layered power of the Dao map, as soon as it touched Qin Jiuyuan, disappeared like a clay ox entering the sea.

After all, it was National Day, and it was big Shanghai, so the temperature was not too cold, but it was not too hot either.

Gradually, it turned into a mysterious Dao map depicting mountains, rivers, birds, beasts, and many stars.

"That's good." The butler understood Qin Xiao's meaning. After Qin Xiao hung up the phone, the butler immediately called the people at the villa, asking them to escort Qin Xiao over, and send the things over as well.

"Sister-in-law, you can just bring the chosen date when the time comes; we have no problem at all." Fang Yuanyuan smiled and agreed.

The reason why the sects of the Qingfeng Sect intended to surrender to him was originally because they feared his power and were just following the wind.

One of them, whose strength was slightly weaker, finally couldn't resist Qin Tian's pressure and knelt down with a bang.

"Do you two brothers still have any opinions?" The young Daoist looked at the two brothers Ma Hu and Ma Bao.

"This spendthrift woman, only a few days, and she spent two taels." Wang Aju's anger rose again, rushing over and wanting to hit someone.

However, even so, Ghost Tooth still let Dongfang Yunyang practice the basic skills of sword art for more than a month before teaching him some moves of the Ghost Sword Style, and also urged Dongfang Yunyang to continue to practice the basic skills of sword art diligently in the future.

It was late at night after the game ended; most of the wizards were preparing to hold a bonfire party to celebrate Ireland's victory, or return to their tents to rest, and go home with a portkey the next day.

"Thank you for the Emperor's praise! This is what the minister should do. Your Majesty! Were you frightened on the hall yesterday?" Yin Zhonghai showed a look of being very concerned about the Emperor; actually, he was changing the subject, touching the Emperor's scar. ===== CHAPTER 131 =====