Fang Zhixin frowned: "That level nine has taken action. It seems that they are planning to sacrifice the car to save the king."

She sneered and looked at the old man who came out with a sharp gaze: "But can you hide this handsomeness?"

Lan Qi didn't look up. He knew that with this level nine expert around, he couldn't ask about the deeper details.

The old man fell to his knees with a thud, weeping bitterly: "It's my fault that I didn't protect the young master well, it's my fault that I trusted the villain, it's my fault that I shouldn't have been away from home for so long, it's me!"

Lan Qi turned his head tiredly and said, "Mr. Zhou, please leave. We don't need you here anymore. The consortium no longer exists. All the money will be handed over. I voluntarily accept any punishment from the Interstellar Alliance."

"Everyone present and listening shall bear witness and supervise."

Lan Qi emphasized the last sentence and looked meaningfully at the old man who seemed sad.

If he didn't say so, this old Zhou would definitely continue to monitor him in the name of protection and follow him to touch their invisible enemy.

Fang Zhixin said these, and he also understood that his backers at this time were not others, but those who still had a sense of justice, or even those who doubted him in the live broadcast room.

Only if he gets enough attention and makes the matter known, will no one touch him.

Mr. Zhou pounded his chest in regret and pain: "I have power but cannot see the reality clearly. I am sorry to the Kabbalah Consortium!"

Lan Qi suppressed his nausea and said, "Mr. Zhou, don't be sad. This is fate."

Luo An, outside the camera, stood behind Fang Zhixin, like a wooden stake, waiting to start again.

"If we make the fact of their human trafficking public, no matter who is behind it, Kabbalah will be completely useless," said Zhong An.

"Being a useless chess piece is better than being manipulated." Fang Shaoli looked at the ruins. This was just the beginning. "This matter is not over yet."

Du Ruo thought for a moment and said worriedly, "Zhi Xin, this explosion is too much like your style. Will you not be able to use bombs in the future?"

"Huh? Who said that?" Fang Zhixin turned around, a confident smile on her lips. Everything was still in her plan. "I can't use it because I'm afraid of being targeted by unknown enemies in the dark."

"But Du Ruo, we are already in the dark, and to those people, we may be the unknown enemy."

Lu Yuan nodded: "I understand, we have the villain's script."

"That's great." Bai Yuefeng smiled carefreely, and felt angry when he saw the hypocritical old man.

"These people whose brains are stuck in the door, like tin shovels, should just stay in the corner."

"It's quite disgusting to run out."

Iron...tin shovel?

A few people reacted, bit their lips, and couldn't hold it in. They turned around and pounded the wall, laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.

"Hahahahaha..."

Fang Zhixin trembled and gave a thumbs up: "Okay, if you can scold me, scold me more. I like it."

Zhong An pressed his lips and looked at Luo An who was standing beside him in a daze, then turned to ask Fang Zhixin: "What are you going to do with this person?"

"I don't know." Fang Zhixin put away his smile, scratched his head in distress and walked in front of Luo An, "Shouldn't you go to the Interstellar Alliance for help? Why are you following me?"

Luo An raised his head and said something that made Fang Zhixin tear apart.

"Because you are the master."

The cracked Fang Zhixin: "Ah???"

"What the hell are you talking about? We've only known each other for less than a day."

Luo An was silent. In his mind, the first person who asked him his name was the one he had to obey, the master.

Fang Zhixin was so scared that his hair stood up: "What the hell! I'm not, you should go to the Interstellar Alliance and get rid of the abnormal thoughts in your head."

"What era is this? What the hell is this?"

Luo An asked: "This is your order, I will obey."

Fang Zhixin: ………

Cracked, met a lunatic.

She pointed to the people in the academy and said, "Follow their guidance, learn, understand, your current ideas... In short, you have to be yourself."

Luo An nodded: "I understand, Master."

The five of them burst out laughing, luckily they were not the ones who were embarrassed.

Fang Zhixin complained in autistic tone: "It's not as good as the young master's."

Luo An thought for a moment and said with his usual smile: "Okay, young master."

"Over there, let's go now." Fang Zhixin covered his face with one hand and pointed to the academy with the other, his voice full of fatigue.

An unprecedented explosion swept across the interstellar space, causing waves on major planets. The interstellar news headlines were no longer about the Blue Planet robbing the Space Administration, but instead were replaced by a dynamic video of the explosion of the Kabbalah Consortium.

And many reports were published in succession, each of which attracted people's attention and made the long-dormant interstellar world active again.

Just like a group of sleeping badgers who smelled the scent of melon, they rushed to the battlefield and caused huge waves in the star network.

The Galaxy Academy also officially opened its doors and invited Lasadel, director of the Spacetime Administration, to give a lecture.

"Ding-ling-ling-ling-ling... snap."

One arm fumbled to turn off the alarm clock, and the person on the bed got up and washed with his head tilted back like a zombie. He woke up after washing instinctively.

Fang Zhixin walked towards the auditorium where the lecture was held with a cheerful pace. Along the way, he listened to the noisy but not harsh sounds of people eating melons around him as he walked into the auditorium and went straight to his reserved seat.

As expected, an accident happened.

The six people of Guan Canghai crossed their arms and looked at the people sitting in their seats with strange eyes. They didn’t quite understand why some people always thought they were easy to bully recently?

Lu Yuan: "How to solve it?"

Bai Yuefeng: "Throw it out."

Fang Shaoli: "Beat him up and throw him away."

Du Ruo: "A curse?"

Fang Zhixin took out a knife and smiled maliciously: "Did you hear that?"

Zhong An took out his school committee certificate and said, "Either leave or wait for me to block your credits."

The threatened students: …What a bad luck! How did I take their seats?

"Sorry, you guys sit down."

Several people quickly got up and found another seat to save credits. Oh my god, what kind of ghost story is this!

Fang Zhixin put away his knife and wondered, "Didn't they come here on purpose to grab the seats?"

"Of course not." A group of people who had not yet walked far spoke up, "We just sit wherever we want. Who among the students of the Galaxy Academy would reserve seats?"

Lu Yuan: "Well, putting it this way makes us who have reserved seats look stupid."

Six people watching the vast sea: …

Fang Zhixin covered his face: "We are still too conservative."

A group of people walked away, and Lan Qi, who came in, went straight to Fang Zhixin and his group. As the hot topic at the moment, his actions immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Lan Qi walked up to a few people, coughed, and glanced at the gathered eyes.

"I had no choice but to become enemies with you. I actually wanted to communicate with you and become friends."

Then he winked at a few people.

The six people in Guan Canghai were totally clueless. This guy was a little smart, but not much.

Fang Zhixin chuckled and began, "So it was a misunderstanding. We've heard about your story, too. You're very brave."

Lan Qi's hair stood on end. Oh my god, don't act like that in front of me. The grass on the grave of the person you acted like is one meter high.

The two sides had a brief conversation tacitly, and then took their seats waiting for the lecture to begin.

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