The Strongest Legion in the End Times

Chapter 969 Our Brother

"Don't speak, are you shocked?"

Mo Ran grinned at the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile: "I am a 26-year-old Tianjiao of the human race, I think you all know, what does this age mean?"

After saying this, Mo Ran paused, looked around, and waited for all Tianjiao to raise their heads and look at this place, before he spoke: "I believe that everyone present must be at least a thousand years old, right?"

"Although age is not considered in the world of practice, 26 years old is still too young for us."

"So for all of us present, Qing Yan can be regarded as our younger brother!"

"You said, don't you?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and after realizing it, they responded loudly with smiles on their faces.

Although Chu Qing's strength is not good now, but her aptitude is so terrifying, she will definitely go further than them in the future.

Maybe a few million brothers is a bit scary, but the memory of a cultivator is so terrifying, it is not a problem to remember a few million brothers.

If they face each other with sincerity, then in the future, they can really get to know each other.

Since Prince Mo Ran has done such a good thing, why don't they reward him?

Although this kind of behavior is somewhat suspected of buying them, they are still very willing to follow such a peerless arrogance who comes from such a powerful force, has terrifying aptitude, and most importantly gives them face and self-esteem.

After all, I would be very happy to find such a backstage for myself and believe in the faction I belong to.

"Moran, what the hell do you want to do?"

Sheng Wuhui stared at him, and roared in a low voice.

In this situation, the Tianjiao of all races are so excited, and he can't stop it.

But if it is true that the next generation of emperors recognize so many elder brothers, how decent is it?

Could it be possible that in the future, when Qingyan becomes the Emperor of Human Beings and leads the entire human race, will he be said to rely on his elder brother for his position?
Millions of brothers are still the pride of the human race!
This is really, a little scary!

"Don't you think that's funny?"

Mo Ran said with a smile, his eyes filled with weird and funny charm.

If the human geniuses in the floating giant city are really Qingyan's elder brother, it means that most of the human geniuses in other giant cities will also subconsciously regard Qingyan as their younger brother.

After all, in the circle of reincarnation, the geniuses of the human race in each giant city of the human race are related to each other, and the relationship is mostly similar.

In fact, Qingyan's age is indeed too young, 26 years old, it is indeed enough for all races in the reincarnation circle to be his elder brother.

This is also good, it can be regarded as a means to protect the heirs of the Emperor's Palace.

Could it be that the Wanzu would have thought that the majestic descendant of the Imperial Palace would recognize so many elder brothers?

Obviously impossible!
"Interesting? You."

After Sheng Wuhui reacted, he sighed and said: "That's good, at least before the identity is announced, His Highness will be safer."

Mo Ran moved his eyes when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "That's right, don't look at it, whose idea is this? I think I'm a genius, and it's a fun and practical idea, isn't that trivial!"

He really wanted to see, what would be the expressions of these celestial arrogances on the day when the identity of the heirs of the Imperial Palace was announced?
A younger brother of the Emperor, how exciting it is to think about it!

But now he only hoped that those old fellows in Human Emperor's Palace would not hold grudges against him.

Alas, father, the problem that your son poses to you this time is also to protect the next generation of human emperor of my human race!

You should be able to understand that when we meet again, I hope you don't do it again, because it would be meaningless if you do it again.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, a cry came with the domineering aura of the emperor, instantly attracting the attention of all the clan's arrogance.

Because of this aura, it already represented the identity of the visitor.

The god son of the three-legged Jinwu clan!

(End of this chapter)