Chapter 1: Feng Yuxiu was promoted to the rank of Second Lieutenant

"Lieutenant Colonel Yuan Lang, the higher-ups have decided to transfer the original Old A Brigade Commander, Tielu, to a municipal government department to serve in a leadership position. You will officially take over as the Brigade Commander of the Old A Brigade, and your rank will be promoted to Colonel."

Yuan Lang stood in the corridor, listening to this unilateral announcement of his appointment with a blank expression.

"May I ask..."

"Colonel Yuan Lang, the rank promotion ceremony will be held on a chosen date, and the appointment letter will be simultaneously issued to the Old A Brigade."

A surge of shame welled up in Yuan Lang's heart.

Although he knew that Shangguan Heng did not conduct himself with integrity, Feng Muxing still trusted his character when it came to alchemy, and he currently felt no discomfort.

"Hey! You can't bully people like this. If I were capable of giving birth, I wouldn't have been lonely for so many years!!!!" Ming Sheng was so angry that he wailed.

He looked around again; no outsiders would break in, and this place was a bit far from the main hall, so it wouldn't matter for a while.

Jun Muci wanted to push the door open and enter directly, and even more so, he wanted to pull her into his arms and tell her in person how painful and agonizing these three years without her had been, and how much he had missed her.

Everyone also received a notification from the system, the general meaning being that the guild war had ended, all rules during the guild war would be changed back, and a non-downtime update would be carried out. After the update, those who logged off at resurrection points outside the city would be randomly teleported to various resurrection points within the city.

Xu Zhiheng hesitated for a moment, took a box of medicine out of his pocket, and then awkwardly didn't want to hand it to Mi Luo.

Feng San received the order and went out. Nie Xiangyuan lifted his robe, sat by the round table, and poured himself a cup of water.

In fact, those who could enter the Imperial Academy were basically those who had passed the imperial examinations, and Wei Jun was considered to have the lowest academic qualifications, but there was no help for it; he had been personally sent there by Lady Ruyi in the first place.

Because Feng Muxing did not understand Feng Muchen and could not state Feng Muchen's hobbies, Jing Hua suggested sending a collector's item from a famous master, which would be both prestigious and respectful.

He thought about it carefully; selling it to Li Chaoren was not impossible, but old Li was too stingy. With a 50% premium plus two thousand feet of wasteland, the total price would only be fifty or sixty million, which was too cost-ineffective.

The workers went about their work, and the boss, seeing this, stopped chasing him. He snorted coldly, turned around, and walked back to the office, only to see a bald man wearing a green cotton-padded coat waiting for him inside.

These two followed Qian Tong not because they were afraid he would run; he had a home, a business, and a wife and children, so where could he run to? Their purpose in following Qian Tong was to prevent him from going elsewhere to gamble. If, by any chance, Qian Tong got the money and didn't pay his debts, but instead ran to another place and lost all the money... then it would all be for nothing.

"How could such a thing happen? Why don't I know about it?" Li Yuanshuo asked, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes upon hearing this.

Anying's gaze turned cold, and he conjured a sharp precious sword in his hand. This sword was named the Shadow Sword; it was pitch black all over, making it impossible to guard against when fighting at night.

Chen Dong was filled with a belly of anger, wishing he could use the 'Jade Plate' to create a truckload of hand grenades and bury the culprit underground... even if it didn't smash him to death, it would scare him to death. At the very least, he had to let people know that he, 【Chen {the nice guy} Dong】, was not to be trifled with.

The youth dressed in black had a cold expression, a face as if carved by a knife, and sharp, distinct features. There was a faint aura of majesty about him, not intentional, but seemingly an inherent air of arrogance.

Chen Feng said, "Then give Xia Bingbing to me. I like to live off a woman; it's most suitable for me."

As for the others, they indeed retreated slowly, subconsciously wanting to distance themselves from the scene of the accident and wanting to clear their names; at the same time, they didn't want to leave, wanting to continue watching the subsequent development of this matter so that they would have more to talk about when bragging in the future.

It's alright. Since my senior brother passed away, I have rarely gone out. Do you have any business with me this time? ===== CHAPTER 2 =====