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The old Dragon King said to Zhou An in a deep voice: "I am going to survive the tribulation today. Remember to take me to the back mountain as far away as possible."
Zhou An nodded in agreement. After breakfast and a few words with Zhao Fei, he headed to the back mountain.
"Master, master!" Xiao Qi came to greet him with a group of birds and beasts.
Zhou An touched Xiao Qi who was lying on his shoulder. Just when he was about to speak, the old Dragon King suddenly appeared.
Led by Xiao Qi, all the birds and beasts present were trembling with fear and surrendered to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Zhou An couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He thought of the live broadcaster's account again, took out his mobile phone and started the live broadcast.
"Hello everyone, I am your friend Xiaoan from Qingshan Village."
With several jaw-dropping live broadcasts, Zhou An has become a first-line anchor, and his number of fans has exceeded one million.
This sudden fraud caused a bunch of jokers and fans to burst out:
"666, grandpa, the anchor you follow has started live broadcasting again."
"Xiao An walked into the live broadcast room and put out nine begging bowlswhile saying some weird things about the well-known anchor's Gu Gu Gu, Gu Gu Gu, the live broadcast room was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere."
"Gouzi, you have changed. Have you forgotten your account and password as promised?"
Seeing the complaints from fans like himself, Zhou An almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. He managed to put on a polite yet awkward smile: "Long time no see, friends. Something strange happened in Qingshan Village today. I Come and take a look with everyone.¡±
After Zhou An finished speaking, he turned the camera to the old Dragon King in mid-air.
The old dragon king Yunshan fog can only faintly see the dragon shape, and occasionally exposed only the scales and half claws.
"Yunlong, dragon, wind, and tiger follow each other, and they lie down together with the big trough, dragon! This is a dragon!"
"I'm really not dazzled? This is really fake. I can't believe it!"
"Brothers, I am a special effects artist. I use the head on my head to guarantee that this cliff is not a 3D special effect. This is real!"
??The people who eat melons only feel that their three views have been destroyed, and the common sense established over decades has collapsed overnight.
However, the next moment, the crowd watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones and computers couldn¡¯t help but exclaim in a tone that could not help but rise an octave higher.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????: The sky is dark and covered with dark clouds. There is a roar and thunder snakes are dancing wildly. Thunderbolts as thick as arms crash down wildly, hitting the dragon shadow in mid-air.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Thunder sweated in waves, and even though the melon-eaters were not present, they still felt like their hairs stood on end and their liver and gallbladder were chilled.
After the thunder, the fire wave surged into the sky, as if the world-destroying fire lotus bloomed, and the terrifying fire wave like magma surged down.
After the fire wave, the sandstorm was so thick that it was impossible to see clearly. Only the faint roar of the dragon could be heard.
Thunder snakes dancing wildly are thunder tribulations, fire waves filling the sky are fire tribulations, sand and dust are like knives are sand tribulations, after three tribulations are over, the figure of the old dragon king flashes with golden light and goes straight into the sky. At some point, the clouds disappear and the dust is dispersed, and the color spreads all over the area. bright.
"Nice! I feel like I've witnessed something amazing! I won't say anything else, I'm going to Qingshan Village!"
"This is a golden dragon that transcends tribulation. Dragons really exist! I'm here, buddy from Qingshan Village!"
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it! Even if it was an advertisement, I would have accepted it! I'm going to book this Qingshan Village!"
In just a few breaths, the gifts have already exploded, and the number of fans has skyrocketed like somersaults.
Zhou An doesn¡¯t care about gifts. For me now, hundreds of thousands are no longer a concern, but it is still gratifying to be able to bring a lot of new tourists to Qingshan Village.
Zhou An casually thanked the fans and left the live broadcast. However, the cell phone ringtones rang one after another, and the phone barely missed being called:
"My name is Liu Pan, Divine Doctor Zhou. Are you in Qingshan Village? I will definitely go there in a while! The whole Internet has become furious about the emergence of a dragon in Qingshan Village!"
"I am Zhang Qing, Divine Doctor Zhou. I will visit you in Qingshan Village in a while and take a look at the matter of the Shenlong."
"Zhou's great doctor, I, Murong Zhan"
"Feng Xiao meets with Divine Doctor Zhou"
""
Zhou An answered the phone for nearly two hours, and his mouth was dry as he talked.
Zhou An couldn't help but fall into deep thought after hanging up the phone. He saw what happened to the old Dragon King. These big guys from all walks of life were clamoring to come to Qingshan Village.
¡°It seems it¡¯s time to build a"How many holiday villas are there" Zhou An pondered for a moment and made up his mind, then rushed to the Qingshan Village Committee.
Seeing Zhou An arriving, Shu Laowu couldn't help but be startled, with a flattering face: "Xiao An, why did you think of the village committee today?"
The other cadres of the village committee also looked at Zhou An with flattering expressions, and said with smiles on their faces:
"Yes, Xiao An, you haven't come to the village committee for some days."
"Nephew Zhou Anxian always brings a lot of benefits to the village every time he comes. Is this another good thing today?"
"Uncle Shu, a group of big names are coming to Qingshan Village. I want to build a dozen holiday villas. Please help me send the letter to recruit workers. After paying, I will give you a villa costing about 20 million."
Shu Laowu's face was full of excitement, and he looked at Zhou An with gratitude in his eyes: "Okay! Okay! Xiaoan Qingshan Village really owes you a lot!"
Zhou An left the Qingshan Village Committee after explaining and returned home to have lunch with Zhao Feini. Zhou An wandered around Qingshan Village looking for a suitable place to build a villa.
Zhou An's eyes immediately lit up when he saw an out-of-town company at the foot of the back mountain of Qingshan Village, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Zhou An walked into the company and said directly to the front desk: "I asked Zhou An to help me contact the boss of your company and ask him if your company's land is for sale? I will pay 8 million!"
Hearing Zhou An¡¯s words, the receptionist called the boss doubtfully.
In just a minute or two, a bald and greasy middle-aged man walked towards Zhou An, with a flattering smile on his face: "Mr. Zhou An, I am Yang Yi, chairman of Huacheng Apparel. I heard that you are interested in our company's land?"
"Well, I want all these acres of land your company occupies. I don't like ink. As long as you agree to sign the contract, the eight million will be yours."
After speaking, Zhou An pushed an eight million check in front of chairman Yang Yi.
Yang Yigang was about to speak when a sarcastic voice came from outside the door:
"Haha, Chairman Yang Yi, don't be fooled by this little brat! How did he get eight million for a poor guy like him who sells stuff on the street?"
Zhou An frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a middle-aged man with a sinister appearance walking in.
Behind the middle-aged man, like stars holding the moon, there are a group of muscular thugs, each with a proud look on their face, and they echoed:
¡°I can¡¯t raise eight million even if I sell this little bastard, Boss Yang, don¡¯t be deceived by him!¡±
"That's right! Just by looking at it, this little bastard is extremely poor. If he can offer eight million, that's when he really has a ghost!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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