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32. When you come, you will be a Hean person.

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    Just as Hun An finished speaking, before Chunhe could respond, he heard a crisp cracking sound. The world outlined by Hun An exploded like glass, and then a huge palm of light flowed, containing destructive power towards Hun An.  Call.

    The aura on Hun An's body was shaking violently, and he was unable to resist this palm.

    "City Lord!" he shouted.

    Seeing that this palm was about to teach Hun An how to behave, Chun He quickly shouted, "Wu Yu, stop!"

    Hearing Chunhe¡¯s shout, the palm stopped just a few feet away from Hun An. The storm caused by Hun An¡¯s aura became more and more unstable.

    But at least he survived.

    "Commander Wu Yu, I have no ill intentions!" Hun An shouted quickly.

    At this time, Wu Yu stepped in front of Chun He from the air and looked at Hun An with eyes full of murderous intent.

    "Damn you."

    For Wu Yu, any species that threatens Chun He deserves to die, regardless of good intentions or bad intentions.

    The soul is as silent as a cicada.

    Chunhe patted Wu Yu and said, "Wu Yu, violence can't solve the problem."

    ¡°But violence can solve the problem of those who create it.¡±

    It¡¯s reasonable and well-founded!

    "Commander Wu Yu, I came here today to ask for an identity for the many hermits. I really have no intention of harming the city lord!" Seeing that Wu Yu still planned to use violence, Hun An said anxiously.

    "I won't listen." Wu Yu said.

    But Chunhe wanted to hear it. He comforted Wuyu, and then secretly said to Hunhe, "Yinhu? Tell your story."

    "Okay! Okay!" Hun An declared.

    As long as the dean gives him a chance to speak, "City Lord, although He'an City is controlled by the human race and seems to hold all the alien races in the palm of his hand, there are still many alien races that have not been discovered by the human race and are lurking in He'an City, such as  To me, we are the hermits."

    ¡°It turned out to be a group of gangsters.¡± Chunhe suddenly understood.  "Then since you have hidden it for so long, why do you want to come out now?"

    Hun An is a little nervous, could it be that we have taken a fancy to you, the city lord, you are a fool and you have a lot of money

    So we come quickly?

    "We were moved by the charisma of the City Lord! We believe that the policies introduced by the City Lord's Mansion are in line with the trend of the times, can effectively solve practical problems, and promote the rise of He'an City. Therefore, we must respond to the City Lord's call, join the He'an City family, work hard to get rich, and use  Use your hands to create a better future!" Hun An said firmly.

    But God knows how many times he has practiced these words behind his back?

    ¡°Some people, don¡¯t look at their appearance, but secretly

    More beautiful!

    He heard these words said by a foreigner, so he changed a few words and used them directly without any effort at all.

    As for whether you really understand these words?

    What does it matter?

    Chunhe¡¯s face was filled with joy when he heard this, ¡°This little comrade is very enlightened, haha!¡±

    "City Lord, I am three hundred and twenty-five years old this year." Hun An couldn't help but said.

    The lifespan of Luosheng Dalu completely broke Chunhe's understanding of the term "relying on the old and selling one's old age". It could easily be hundreds of years old, or even thousands of years old. How many years does he have to live to grow old without dying as a thief?

    "City Lord, don't you welcome us?" Seeing the change in Chunhe's face, Hun An asked with some anxiety.

    Chunhe came back to his senses and wanted to pat Hun An on the shoulder, but considering that Hun An was in a soul state, he raised his hand and said with force, "How could that be?!"

    His eyes became bright, as if they contained a divine sun, and his voice was full of enthusiasm and earnestness, "Here you are, a He'an man!"

    "Really?" Hun An said in surprise.

    Chunhe exclaimed, "Of course!"

    ¡°Then can we also go to the City Lord¡¯s Mansion to receive resources?¡±

    Chunhe had a smile on his face, but in his heart, he really came here for resources!

    "Of course, our City Lord's Mansion has always dealt with justice and treated all He'an residents equally. Although you are black households, those are all issues left over from history. As long as you re-register, you will be authentic He'an people and will enjoy everything in He'an City.  Benefits.¡±

    "Thank you City Lord, City Lord for generations to come!" Hun An said happily.

    "But, City Lord, where can I go to register? I haven't heard that there is a place to register in He'an City."

    "No?" Chunhe looked at Wuyu and asked strangely.

    "No." Wu Yu said.

      Chunhe frowned, how chaotic is this and the management of Ancheng?  How can we manage and govern effectively without even having household registration?

    Seemingly sensing Chunhe's doubts, Wu Yudao mused, "City Lord, this may be the extensive management you are talking about."

    Second Olympics?

    "But isn't it too rough?"

    Wu Yu explained, "City Lord, the life and death of the warrior monks are unpredictable. Even if they don't die in the battle, they may become possessed one day and change with the warrior monks in Ancheng one after another. Who has the energy to count them one by one? After all, maybe  As soon as the statistics are completed, they have to be invalidated. And since the human race is not included in the statistics, let alone the foreign races. If the city lord had not shown great mercy, and the foreign races are like grass and grass, who would care about the prosperity and decline of grass and grass? "

    Until now, Wu Yu doesn¡¯t approve of the new policies of the city lord¡¯s government, and talks about foreigners with contempt.

    Hui An deliberately tried to reason, but when he thought of Wu Yu's palm falling from the sky, he comforted himself and refused to argue with those who were higher than himself.

    "This situation must be changed from today on." Chunhe said.

    ¡°Oh.¡± Wu Yu said expressionlessly.

    Chunhe ignored Wu Yu and looked at Hun An, "How many gangsters can you bring over?"

    Hun thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I know only a few hundred, but if the city lord's palace opens up its policy towards hidden households, there will definitely be more hidden households coming."

    "A few hundred?" Chunhe was surprised, "Your social circle is very wide."

    "City Lord, actually I rarely show up." Hun secretly said.

    "Then you know so many" At this point, Chunhe realized how many hidden houses there were in Hean City?

    Originally, he only knew the approximate number of people in He'an City, which were 70,000 aliens and 30,000 humans. However, after freeing the slaves, the number of aliens surged to 100,000!

    ??In other words, the human warriors originally raised 30,000 alien slaves.

    Dry!  Don't be afraid of these foreign slaves cutting off their heads at night!

    ??????????????????????????????????????? If a hidden house can make tens of thousands, wouldn¡¯t it be

    Wonderful!  Now is the time when more people are more powerful, and he still has many ideas to put into practice. The prerequisite for doing something big is to have enough manpower.

    "You should contact Yinhu as much as possible now and tell them that they will gather at the city lord's mansion tomorrow!" Chunhe said loudly, "I will send them money!"

    Hearing Chunhe¡¯s words, Wuyu couldn¡¯t help but feel his face jump. Now when it comes to Ancheng¡¯s prodigal family, the city chief wants to take second place, and no one dares to take second place.

    It¡¯s a pity that the chief manager of Changqin is no longer there. If he were here, he would probably have to bleed from the inside.

    ¡°However, it¡¯s also a matter of sooner or later.

    Hun An looked excited, "City Lord, I'm going to inform everyone of the good news."

    Looking at Hun An¡¯s appearance as if he was killing a big family, Chun He¡¯s forehead jumped, but he still said with a happy face, ¡°Dear, you must send warmth to me.¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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