Looking at the shameless appearance of the old white ape, Ji Hong had no idea of chatting any further, as if after two wars, it had really become a reckless man, and he only knew how to kill with his strength.

Especially his dazzling record, which will always make people habitually ignore...

He's actually... It's a play with the brain.

"Even if the high cold god of war deceives the eight-tailed fox, it will be maintained in front of me."

"Do you want me to forget..."

"Impossible."

Looking at Ji Hong's cold appearance, the old white ape sneered, and looked at the position of the eight-tailed fox again, a little distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.

If the eight-tailed fox has the ability to read minds, it may be cold all over.

……

"New Year's countdown, three days!"

"The party should be rehearsed quickly, don't go wrong, don't focus on the front line of the party, what you want for the New Year is to be happy, always advance the line, it will make them cranky."

"There's no need to make them cry again during the Chinese New Year."

"The New Year's event is also a little bigger, and a competition with the participation of the whole people is organized."

"Make a game applet, by giving red envelopes."

"The difficulty is medium to high, it is best to be able to pass, but you need to grind it a few more times, so that the family gets together and is more lively."

Chu Huai sat in the office, giving instructions in an orderly manner.

"You're really fit in this position."

Yu Mo walked into the office at some point, looked at the busy Chu Huai, and smiled lightly.

The moment he heard Yu Mo's voice, Chu Huai was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at Yu Mo who was sitting opposite him, and almost did not hesitate, Chu Huai stood up from his chair at this moment and pushed open the window.

"You're back."

"I'll leave it to you, I'll go for the New Year and be a crowd."

After speaking, almost without giving Yu Mo a chance to react, Chu Huai just jumped from the window.

"Shhhhh

"This is the fourth floor..."

"Can Liujue do whatever he wants?"

Yu Mo couldn't help but complain: "Originally, I wanted to give you annual leave, and then give you some bonuses by the way, after all, this time is really hard." ”

"But now... If you save the bonus, you can also record your absenteeism and deduct your salary. ”

"Knowing that the light group is short of funds, it's really for my sake."

With a look of embarrassment, he just came to the place where Chu Huai was standing before, picked up a few documents on the table casually, and flipped through them.

"Well, the plans are very logical."

"Use the New Year to dilute the people's panic about the lockdown and the big war."

"Stability within the Terrans."

"It's just..."

Yu Mo sighed lightly, put down the document, and turned his head to look at Confucius: "Let's arrest Chu Huai back, the Lord of the Yuan Pavilion has an order, go to the Demon Pass, participate in the war, and as the next leader of the light group, he should play a leading role." ”

"Oh."

Confucius turned to leave, and about half a minute later, Chu Huai's wail and curse at Yu Mo sounded downstairs in the light group.

"What a thing, I want to go back to Sin City!"

"I'm gone!"

"I'm on strike!"

Yu Mo just chuckled when he heard Chu Huai's voice, he didn't mean to respond at all, and continued to indifferently flip through the documents.

For a while, on this New Year's Eve, one figure after another left silently, without attracting anyone's attention.

Even...

Including their families.

"Wife, I won't go back for the New Year, well, the security department has been busy lately, I'm in charge of patrolling, and I have to work overtime."

"Remember to post couplets."

A middle-aged man hung up with a smile.

At the moment when the phone hung up, the smile on his face gradually faded, his face became solemn, and he silently returned to the team.

Similar situations are happening all the time.

The teams gathered silently, and left quietly to go to the battlefield.

In front of him, dangers lurk everywhere, and killing opportunities are everywhere.

Behind him, the New Year is approaching, and there is laughter.

But they chose to move forward without hesitation, contrary to the warmth behind them.

Thousands of miles of demon plains, demon beasts continue to gather.

The Demon Suppression Pass also brought together countless soldiers.

The atmosphere is solemn and depressing.

Both sides are constantly condensing their war spirit, and the moment when the war spirit is condensed to a certain apex, it is the moment when the war begins.

"Xu Yuanqing!"

"From now on, you're the vice-principal."

Ink Academy Lounge Area.

The headmaster spoke suddenly.

Xu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and soon his face was full of joy: "Principal, are you ready to hold a banquet?" I don't have the money to give gifts! ”

After the joy, Xu Yuanqing seemed to react to something, and took two steps back vigilantly.

The principal's face instantly darkened.

"I suddenly regretted it."

The vice principal sat in the corner with a smile, and after seeing this scene, he fell into the ground: "Actually, I also think that Xu Yuanqing is not suitable to be the vice principal, right... Su Ze is not bad..."

"Don't!"

"The big husband has a word, and the horse is hard to chase!"

"Vice Principal, we've had a relationship over the years..."

Xu Yuanqing's eyes rolled and he hurriedly interrupted the vice principal's words.

"Oh, this battle is over, and I'm the headmaster."

The vice principal said lazily.

"I understand, I understand!"

Xu Yuanqing looked like he understood in seconds, looked around sneakly, and somehow there was an extra bank card in his palm, so he carefully stuffed it into the vice principal's pocket.

"A little care, not a respect..."

"Congratulations on your promotion."

The vice principal raised his eyebrows, a little curious: "Your mind... How big..."

"Ahem, twenty."

Xu Yuanqing coughed, lowered his throat, and stretched out two fingers.

"Two hundred thousand?"

The vice principal was a little surprised, as if he knew Xu Yuanqing for the first time.

Xu Yuanqing lowered his head a little shyly: "There is no 10,000." ”

“...”

"Get out!"

The smile on the vice principal's face disappeared instantly, and he kicked Xu Yuanqing in the ass.