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Chapter 390 Thank My Eighth Generation Ancestors

Chapter 390 Thank My Eight Generation Ancestors

stagnate.

After Ao Mogang said more "fiercely" that he was going to rule, these mortals fell into a sluggishness uniformly.

Ao Mo just glanced down, feeling complacent.

They froze in fear.

Four hours of working time!
Only two days off in seven days!

Salary increases are extremely slow!

Ordinary people will not let them get rid of illness, but will try their best to treat it!
All of this is because mortals will be ruled by him, Aomogang, and will live under his drive forever and ever.

Be afraid!

Be fearful!
Then, scream!

"Oh!!!"

Just when Ao Mo was thinking this way, the mortals below really uttered a cry at the right time, but the cry sounded in his ears. It seemed that he was not so scared.

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

Since he said these words, the eyes of ordinary people looking at him have relaxed a lot. How can the long snake monster in front of him be called a strange thing.

A mortal boldly asked loudly: "Master Long, is what you said true!"

"Can this be fake?!"

Ao Mogang added a few words: "Not only do I want to rule you, but I also protect the land where you live from wind and rain. In this way, you can't use the 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 brain-dead, I will take them!"

As the old saying goes, there is no medicine for the mentally disabled.

If one wants to use disability to escape his rule, that is also impossible!

"Oh!!!"

But just after he finished speaking, the mortals exclaimed again.

Master Long blesses them with good weather, even if they are disabled, they can have a job.

Such a good thing, where to find it!
It's not that the Golden Immortal Gate is not good, of course the Golden Immortal Gate is good, they know what to choose for safety and prosperity, and if they leave the Golden Immortal Gate, they may not necessarily be lucky if they earn money.

But the situation is different now.

Didn't you hear what Master Long said? Their elders agreed.

"Empty mouth and white teeth, what if you are fake!" A mortal still couldn't believe it.

Do you still have fake rulers?

Do you think I do good deeds?
As soon as Ao Mo heard this mortal's words, he felt a little irritable in his heart.

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

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

This figure was not as shocking as when Ao Mo first appeared on the stage, and it was not even as impressive as when Zhang Feixuan and the others entered the city, but when he descended, countless mortals looked up.

"See Senior Brother!"

When the disciples of Jinxianmen saw the man in the sky, they bowed together.

"Greetings, my lord!"

The imperial guards were even more solemn, shouting loudly.

Song Yin landed straight from the sky, stepping lightly on the ground, his face was full of gentle smiles facing mortals.

Sir!

Save them from fire and water, let them out of the misery of the big master!

Most of the mortals here have never seen Song Yin's real face, and the few who have seen it, every time they mention it, they are trying to boast to the sky with all the words in their stomachs.

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

But looking at it now, there is definitely no disappointment, but it is not as rumored that it is like grabbing the sky with its arms and holding the sun and the moon in its hand.

Gentle, simple, but seeing this person, mortals are unconsciously at ease.

People on the ground, like the sun in the sky, are impossible for mortals to leave.

"Master!!"

There was no fanatical cheer for Zhang Feixuan and the others, nor was there any shock and surprise for Ao Mogang. For Song Yin, they just bowed together and bowed their hands in worship.

One of the mortals glanced up secretly, seeing this person as if struck by lightning.

Isn't this the farmer who spoke to him just now?
Just now, he was still speaking rudely, refuting the old man.

original
"He's really an ordinary person."

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

Facing the mortals, Song Yin said with a smile: "This is the existence that adds weight to my mortal world, and it is indeed the blood of the Dragon God, the real Dragon Prince. Long ago, I, humans and dragons, also helped each other, and now, we are continuing our relationship."

"My Golden Immortal Sect has signed a contract with the Dragon Clan, and we will stay together from now on. What Xiao Gang said is naturally true!"

If Song Yin personally confirmed this statement, it is naturally true.

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

Right now, he doesn't need the shape-changing technique to change himself. His body will be the existence that mortals will look up to in the future.

snort!
If you talk by yourself, you think it's fake, but if your elders talk, can there be fake? !
Be afraid! !

"Oh!!!"

The cheers shook the heavens and the earth, more violent than before, and the mortals almost jumped up, showing joy.

OK!

Very good!
Although the great immortals take care 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 it's different now, the Dragon Prince, not to mention bringing a better life, is also an ally with the Grand Master, and is also under the Jinxianmen.

Although the words are a bit fierce and people will misinterpret the meaning, but once you think that people are not human, it doesn't matter.

He treats you so well, and you won't lose two pieces of meat if you speak harshly.

"This"

Ao Mogang was startled by the cheers.

what happened?

Song Yin can't speak?
No, it's impossible, this is their great master, whom they respect very much.

These people must be so frightened that they laughed.

It must be so!

Just as Ao Mo thought of this, he waved his hand fiercely, and a more ruthless one came.

"In the future, you all have to work hard and contribute to the prosperity of our Dragon Clan! I will let those shrimp soldiers and crab generals be with you to help you with your housework, and let you just do things non-stop!"

Those fish and shrimp monsters, if you catch a lot in the sea, you can get them ashore anytime and anywhere.

These things followed the human beings during this time, and Song Yin's juniors used them smoothly, which made Ao Mogang think of this.

Human beings don't have to do housework and housework by themselves, just concentrate on doing things for themselves and feel the endless pain of being ruled!
There are spirits looking at them, how can they have any freedom!
can be heard by others
Zhang Feixuan clicked his tongue, "Good guy, there is a servant here, let alone, those things are quite easy to handle."

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

"Have you eaten?" Zhang Feixuan asked in surprise.

"I have a good relationship with my senior brother. I just said, why eat 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 prepare for themselves, this condition."

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

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

Ao Mo just heard this, turned his head and asked: "But you are Song Yin's younger brother, I will not 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 can thank you."

Betrayed brother?

If you split your gentian into eighty pieces and give it to him, he wouldn't dare.

What nonsense.

"Thank me for what, because your brother kept his promise, then I can talk. If you really want to thank, you should also thank my ancestors. Well, it is about eight generations. You can thank my eight generations of ancestors." Ao Mogang looked serious.

Zhang Feixuan: "..."

Wang Qizheng: "..."

Gao Sishu pursed his lips, and spit out the word slightly, as if he was cursing someone.

Ling Dang laughed even more and covered her belly, saying it was fun.

This dragon is a bit silly.

After Ao Mo made his debut, the matter was over, and the forbidden army went to the various restaurants in the city. Originally, they held banquets here, but they couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of ordinary people. Su Yougen also wanted to talk about having fun with the people, so he simply put the banquet at the ordinary people's place, and asked the various restaurants and restaurants to hold banquets to have fun with the forbidden army.

(End of this chapter)

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