Chapter 385: Thank my eight generations of ancestors

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stagnate.

After Aomo Gang said his plan to rule in an even more 'ferocious' way, these mortals all fell into a state of sluggishness.

Ao Mo just glanced around, feeling proud.

They froze with fear.

Four hours of work!

Only two days off in seven days!

Salary increases are extremely slow!

When mortals are sick, they will not be relieved, but will try their best to treat them!

All of this is because mortals must be ruled by Ao Mo Gang and live under his drive forever and ever.

Be afraid!

Be afraid!

Then, scream!

"oh!!!"

Just when Ao Mo was thinking this, the mortal below actually screamed at the right time, but the scream didn't seem that scary to his ears.

The mortals smiled, and they were all extremely happy, staring at the dragon in the sky with surprised eyes.

Since he said these words, the eyes of mortals looking at him have become much more relaxed. The long snake monster in front of them cannot be called a strange thing.

A mortal boldly asked loudly: "Master Long, are you telling the truth?"

"How can this be false?!"

Ao Mogang added a few words: "Not only do I want to rule you, I also want to protect the place where you live from wind and rain. In this case, you can't use bad weather as an excuse not to go to work!"

"Don't think about escaping. Don't think that I only want strong people. As long as they are mortals, even if they are mentally retarded, I will take them!"

As the old saying goes, there is no medicine for a mentally retarded person.

If you want to use your disability to escape his rule, it is impossible!

"oh!!!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the mortals exclaimed again.

Master Long wishes them good weather and that they can still have jobs even if they are disabled.

Where can I find such a good thing?

It's not that Jinxianmen is not good, of course Jinxianmen is good. They know the choice between safety and wealth. Without Jinxianmen, they may not have the life to spend the money they make.

But isn't the situation different now?

Didn't you listen to what Master Long said? Their eldest master agreed.

"It's empty talk, what if it's fake!" A mortal still couldn't believe it.

Do you still have a fake rule?

Do you think I am doing good deeds?

Ao Mo just listened to this mortal's words and felt a little irritable in his heart.

"You don't believe me, and you don't believe your elder?! Your elder is also here today, and he came out to tell you personally!"

Following Ao Mogang's words, a figure came down from the clouds.

This figure is not as shocking as when Ao Mo first appeared, and it is not even as stunning as when Zhang Feixuan and the others entered the city, but as soon as he lowered himself, it made countless mortals look up.

"See you, senior brother!"

When the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect saw the man in heaven, they all bowed.

"Greetings to the great master!"

The Imperial Guards became even more solemn and shouted loudly.

Song Yin fell straight from the sky and stepped lightly onto the ground. His face faced the mortals with a gentle smile.

Sir!

The great master who saved them from fire and water and put them out of the sea of ​​misery!

Most of the mortals here have never seen Song Yin's true appearance, and the few who have seen him, every time they mention it, they use all the words in their stomach to praise it to the sky.

For mortals, Song Yin should be sacred, like the sun in the sky, shining on them and protecting them.

But looking at it now, there is definitely no disappointment, but there is no such thing as the sky in his arms and the sun and moon in his hands as rumored.

Warm and simple, ordinary people unconsciously feel at ease when they see this person.

People on the earth are like the sun in the sky. For mortals, they are impossible to leave.

"Big Master!!"

There was no enthusiastic cheering for Zhang Fei

One of the mortals secretly raised his head and glanced, feeling as if he was struck by lightning when he saw this man.

Isn't this the farmer who just talked to him?

I was just there making rude remarks and refuting the great master.

turn out to be

"He is really an ordinary person."

The mortal murmured, and somehow smiled, bowing his head.

Song Yin faced the mortal and said with a smile: "This is the existence that adds weight to my mortal world. It is indeed the blood of the Dragon God, the true dragon prince. A long time ago, I, the human, and the dragon, also helped each other. , to this day, we are continuing our relationship.”

"My Golden Immortal Sect has entered into a contract with the Dragon Clan, and we will stay together through thick and thin from now on. What Xiaogang said is naturally true!"

Since Song Yin personally confirmed this statement, it is certainly true.

At this time, Ao Mogang also transformed from a dragon into a green-skinned human form, landed next to Song Yin, and raised his head proudly.

At this moment, he no longer needs the art of shape-changing to change himself. From now on, his body will be an existence that mortals will admire.

snort!

If you speak for yourself, you think it's false. If your boss speaks, how can it still be false? !

Be afraid! !

"oh!!!"

The cheers were loud and loud, even more violent than before. The mortals almost jumped up, showing their joy.

OK!

Very good!

Although the immortals are in charge of people's livelihood, they are limited after all. They can have enough food and clothing, but it is a bit difficult to live a better life.

But things are different now. Not only has this Dragon Prince brought a better life, he is also an ally of the eldest master, and he is also under the command of the Golden Immortal Sect.

Although the words are a bit fierce and people may misinterpret the meaning, it doesn't matter when you think about the fact that they are not human.

People are so kind to you, but they won't lose two pieces of flesh if they speak harshly.

"this"

Ao Mogang was startled by the cheers.

what happened?

Song Yin can’t even speak?

No, it's impossible. This is their eldest brother, and he respects him very much.

These people must be extremely scared, so they are laughing.

It must be so!

Just when Ao Mo thought of this, he waved his hand fiercely and came even harder.

"From now on, you all must work hard and contribute to the prosperity of our Dragon Clan! I will let those shrimp soldiers and crab generals work with you to help you solve the internal affairs, and keep it safe so that you can only do things non-stop!"

Those fish and shrimp monsters can be caught in large quantities in the sea and brought ashore anytime and anywhere.

These things have been following humans during this time, and Song Yin's junior brothers used these things smoothly, which made Ao Mogang think of this.

Human beings should not do any housework by themselves, just concentrate on doing things for themselves and feel the endless pain of being dominated!

There are spirits watching them, so how can they have any freedom!

But others can hear it

Zhang Fei

Wang Qizheng nodded, "Indeed, it can be used as emergency food when you are hungry."

"Did you eat it?" Zhang Feixuan said in surprise.

"I have a good relationship with my senior brother, so I just say, what's the point of eating it? It's just that this thing can't go to sea for a long time, these mortals have to prepare a water tank at home." Wang Qizheng said.

"They will provide for themselves, that's the condition."

Zhang Feixuan shook his head: "If I were a mortal, I would go up there too."

"Why? I rule you, and you want to do things with me?"

Ao Mo just heard this and turned around and asked: "But you are Junior Brother Song Yin, I won't let you work. As long as you don't betray Song Yin, I will share this beautiful world with you and rule together!" "

Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes, "Then I'll thank you."

Betray brother?

He wouldn't even dare to chop your gentian into eighty pieces and give them to him.

What nonsense are you talking about.

"Thank me for what you have done. Since your senior brother has kept his promise, it will be easy for me to talk. If you really want to thank me, you must also thank my ancestors. Well, it is probably eight generations. You can thank my eight generations of ancestors." Ao Mogang With a serious look on his face.

Zhang Feixuan: "..."

Wang Qizheng: "..."

Gao Sishu pursed his lips and uttered two words slightly, as if he was cursing someone.

Lingdang laughed even more and held her stomach, saying it was fun.

This dragon is a bit silly.

After Ao Mo made his appearance, things broke up. Next, these forbidden troops went to the major restaurants in the city. They originally held a banquet here, but they couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of mortals. Su Yougen also wanted to have fun with the people, so why not Let the banquet be placed here for mortals, let the major restaurants and restaurants prepare banquets, and rejoice with the imperial army.

(End of chapter)