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Chapter 152 The Dragon King

Chapter 152 The Dragon King

Yu Deshui sighed as he looked at the golden body of the Dragon King, which was cracked from head to toe.

At first, he tried his best to keep it a secret.

But what's the use?

The Dragon King is dead.

Even if you suppress it, sooner or later someone will notice the abnormality.

Everyone said that the Dragon Lord was dead.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he actually felt that Lord Dragon was dead.

But what annoyed him the most was after the Dragon Lord died.

At first, there were some faithful men and women, but gradually they stopped coming.

This is very normal, the spirit will not come when it comes and does not work, it is human nature.

Then there was a severe drought in the south of the country.

The government obeyed the public opinion and came to the Dragon King Temple to pray for rain.

The result is of course no success.

Immediately, public resentment boiled over.

Some people even proposed to drag Lord Dragon out to flog the corpse.

After that, there were thieves in the Dragon King Temple.

The money of the Dragon King Temple was stolen.

There is a severe drought in the south of the country, and everyone is having a hard time.

If you take some money, you will take it.

He was also thinking about the many belongings in the temple, and bought food and gave it to many people.

As a result, it is not known who spread the news.

The people in the city flocked here, not even letting go of some decorative tables and chairs.

The whole temple was moved cleanly.

Even the golden body of the Dragon King that was split in two, if he hadn't tried his best to stop it, someone would have smashed it and moved it back to press the pickles.

In the end, he paid the price of a leg, and he finally saved the golden body of Lord Dragon.

"Lord Dragon, when are you coming back?"

"That heartless person, forgot your blessing back then, emptied this place, and now says he wants to demolish your old man's temple."

"I don't know how long I can last with this old bone. I can't let your old man come back without even a place to stay."

Yu Deshui looked at the statue of the Dragon King, and then sighed.

He limped and continued to clean while muttering.

"The drought is getting more and more serious. I heard that our Tiannan is not the worst. Lord Dragon, I heard from someone who fled from the north that there is an extra sun in the sky over there, and it has dried up the river."

"Better alive than dead."

At this moment, a middle-aged man who was also wearing shabby clothes, but who was many times more decent than Yu Deshui's yellowed and patched clothes, walked in surrounded by a group of servants.

"Wang Hua Lake! What are you doing here again?!"

Yu Deshui's expression suddenly became grim.

"What are you here for?" Wang Huahu stroked the two beards on his lips and smiled, "Old Yu, have you considered whether to move or not?"

"Move? This Dragon King Temple is the home of the Dragon King. I am serving the Dragon King. Where do you want me to move?" Yu Deshui scolded.

Wang Huahu said with a smile, "Old man Yu, I told you not to be so brainy. The Dragon King has been dead for so long, and the sky has been dry for so long. It is useless at all. The Dragon King Temple should have been demolished a long time ago." ! Now I am building water conservancy in Dayue to alleviate the drought, and I suffer from insufficient money and food."

"I plan to demolish the Dragon King Temple, build an opium den, and donate all the proceeds to the treasury for water conservancy. Isn't this better for the country and the people than this old man who sticks to this broken stone? "

"Wanghuahu, you bastard!" Yu Deshui scolded angrily, picking up the broom to beat him, "You made your fortune in the beginning because of the money you stole from the temple, but now you even have the temple of the Dragon Lord Don't let it go!"

But he is old and frail, and he has a lame leg. Coupled with the food shortage caused by the severe drought, he can't even eat enough. How can he beat the few young servants beside Wanghua Lake?
He was kicked down by someone directly, and even two of his teeth were knocked out.

"I told you the truth, as long as you are willing to move, you can take the ten copper coins, or not?" Wang Huahu laughed and said, "Then I will send you, the old man, home today!"

"Wanghua Lake! You dog is going to die!" Yu Deshui got up from the ground weakly, coughing blood in his mouth, and his chest heaved continuously.

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Wang Huahu didn't bother to say anything, "Drag it out, clean it up, and throw it in a mass grave outside the city."

A servant wondered, "Master, this old man is not dead yet, wouldn't it be bad to throw him into a mass grave?"

"Not dead yet?" Wang Huahu kicked the servant, "Idiot! You're not dead yet, won't you let him really die? This old fish is old, and he has no relatives and no reason, so he should go to the west !Drag away!"

Soon the fish was in water and was towed away.

Looking at the Dragon King Temple, Wang Huahu raised both beards.

"You guys, bring the sledgehammer, I'm going to smash this useless dragon king myself!"

After two bah bah spits on his hands, Wang Huahu took the sledgehammer with a grin on his face, and was about to smash the Dragon King's golden body to pieces.

However, before he picked up the hammer, he saw the dragon king's golden body suddenly burst into light.

"Live...live, the Dragon Lord is alive!"

Wang Huahu stared, thinking of her own actions, she was so frightened that the shit out of her head was instantly frightened, the sledgehammer fell to the ground with a bang, and with a bang, she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Lord Dragon, you have a lot of adults, and the small ones really didn't mean to offend you!"

"Where is this?"

A voice came from the golden body of the Dragon King.

"Ah?" Wang Huahu twitched his beard twice and said, "Lord Dragon, this is your temple."

"Dragon King?" The voice was puzzled at first, and then suddenly, "I became the Dragon King? No, I became the statue of the Dragon King... Unexpectedly, the secret method of breaking the Dragon Ball brought me to the secret realm created by the power of the Dragon Ball!"

"So, the Dragon Girl also obtained the Dragon Ball fragments through this secret realm?"

Listening to the Dragon King statue saying some unclear words, Wang Huahu's eyeballs rolled around.

"Lord Dragon, are you looking for your temple wish?"

"good."

Wang Huahu pretended to be sad and said, "My condolences, Lord Dragon, old man Yu, your temple blessing, just passed away, and I have asked someone to arrange a burial. If you need temple blessings, the villain can help you."

"You? What's your name?"

Hearing such an answer, Wang Huahu was overjoyed, the Dragon Lord had just come back to life, obviously he didn't remember anything, and he really didn't know what he did.

Now that Lord Dragon is alive, if he can use it, wouldn't it be more profitable than opening an opium den?
Maybe he can even make some achievements with the help of the Dragon King?
So Wang Huahu quickly answered.

"The villain's name is Wang Huahu! He is a member of the nearby Wangzhuang, and he is considered a bit powerful. Back then, the villain's success was all due to your old man's blessing. Now you have orders from the old man, and the villain is willing to do like a dog! Please, Lord Dragon, give the villain a chance!"

"Oh? Wang Huahu? You are very good! I just need you to do something for me." Fang Chao said.

(End of this chapter)

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