"The essence of the dragon is the most treasure of heaven and earth. If you seize the fortune of heaven and earth, you will get great opportunities."

"The Dragon Warrior is very good. You not only have the power of a dragon, but also have the life span of a dragon for five hundred years. I hope you can afford the title of the Dragon Warrior and be loyal to the Dragon."

Fang Mo's face was solemn, and he nodded slightly.

Leng Feng, Cai Jing and Long Xiaoyun, "·······".

This operation is OK?

"Bang bang bang bang...Aobai swears to be the loyal slave of the dragon to death!"

Oboi kowtowed on the ground repeatedly, because he was so excited that he even knocked his head into the soil.

Not only did he obtain unparalleled divine power, but he also obtained a life span of five hundred years, which was simply a supreme opportunity.

He has never eaten something so delicious, and it makes people feel aftertaste after one bite.

I still want to eat one bite, but I can't eat enough.

"Gurl~"

The officials who were originally dry and irritated and couldn't swallow their saliva, all looked at Oboi with jealousy and envious eyes, and finally landed on the ground and were eaten by Oboi, and they swallowed their saliva.

The smell just now was a bit pungent, but when you smell it carefully, it was really fragrant, making people salivate.

If you smell a few more mouthfuls just now, it might increase your life span for decades.

"What a pity, why is it Obai not me?"

Many ministers were very upset and wished they could go back to time.

Although the essence of the Dragon is the most treasure of the Heaven and Earth, it is also an excretion of the Dragon. It is normal for the smell to be a little irritating.

However, after careful reminiscing, it still makes people feel endless and refreshing.

"All life is all about this."

Fang Mo sighed in his heart, but his expression did not change at all. He continued, "Dragon Warrior, this time the Dragon has a mission to you."

"Slaves must die and go through fire and water!"

The smile on Oboi's face could not be concealed, and he kowtowed repeatedly.

A lifespan of five hundred years is a full five hundred years, and so long.

Since ancient times, the lifespan of a dynasty can be as short as decades, and as long as two or three hundred years, it is enough to sit in the long river of time, overlooking the passage of time and the changes of dynasties one by one.

"Heaven and earth are the way of nature. The sun rises east and falls west, flowers bloom and fall, and the four seasons are flowing. Heaven and earth give all things to mankind, but humans are not satisfied. They greedily farm and cultivate fields, build cities, and destroy nature."

"The gods on Changbai Mountain were furious and sent the dragon down the mountain to eliminate those who violated the way of nature."

Fang Mo looked solemn and talked eruditely.

"These cities and this world should all be restored to their natural state. How do you feel about the Dragon Warrior?"

Fang Mo said leisurely.

"The adults are right, and the slaves have always had this idea. The Jurchens make a living by riding and shooting, and do hunting and fighting, but they learn from the Han people. They farm and learn mulberry trees, and read books and literacy, which is completely forgetting their roots and roots."

Obai's eyes lit up suddenly and he nodded repeatedly.

He agreed with Fang Mo's opinion very much and felt that he had met a soulmate.

The idea of ​​Huang Taiji, Dorgon, Emperor Shunzhi and others was that they had completely destroyed the Qing Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty had only been in the pass for decades. None of the Eight Banners could bend their bows and hunt, and they only knew how to play with birds and tease dogs.

Perhaps it won't take long before the Jurchens will become history.

"Give you three days to clean up the opposition among the Eight Banners' children and those in the court."

Fang Mo nodded slightly and cast an admirable look on Oboi.

Oboi is a quick knife, and he will definitely kill a large number of people when used.

"Don't worry, sir, within three days, no one in the court will dare to object, and the Eight Banners are even more excited."

Oboi's tone was sonorous and powerful.

He had long wanted to kill the officials in the court. Now that he had the mission given by the dragon, he was able to kill all these literati without restraint.

"Go, don't worry, the gods and dragons on Changbai Mountain will support you."

Fang Mo calmed down and continued.

Nowadays, Oboi is in charge of the world's power and has the support of the dragon. It is more convenient for them to sweep the world bloodily than them.

Just a little guidance is needed, the power of the entire court will become a sharp sword, cleaning the world like a machine.

Who would object to the way of nature? It is not ordinary people, because, how the heaven and earth change, they are the most suffering groups.

Those who oppose the way of nature are all vested interests, kings, princes, generals, and grand families.

Didn’t Oboi like to kill people? Just give him a chance to cut off all the surrendered Jurchens one by one.

"The minister of Gushi Suksaha, Minister of Revenue Su Nahai, Minister of Revenue Zhu Changzuo, Governor of Zhili, and Governor Wang Denglian... all took it down."

Obai slowly stood up, turned around and glanced at the civil and military officials kneeling on the ground with cold eyes, and said coldly.

These people are either those who have opposed him or those who hinder his power. If they want to do things for the Dragon, they need enough strength.

"Let's start. If you do your job well, a hundred years later, Changbai Mountain will take you to the holy land and make you immortal."

Fang Mo agreed.

"In addition, the dragon loves all living beings. During this process, you should not let ordinary people suffer any harm, otherwise you can continue to stay in this mortal world."

After Fang Mo finished speaking, he kicked the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and allowed him to enter the capital.

In order to make Oboi kill more smoothly and more ruthlessly, he got Oboi to stand up, so that Oboi had the fighting spirit and confidence in killing.

"Remember to hand over all the 40,000 cavalry you trained to Oboi, and killing should be handed over to professionals."

Fang Mo turned around and reminded Cai Jing behind him.

There are only a few people in the cycle of reincarnation, how many can they kill?

Throughout history, killing one's own people is the most cruel.

What's more, he threw enough bait to Obai, a huge temptation that he could not resist. Even if he knew that there were so many obstacles ahead, he would split all the people who blocked without hesitation.

"The Dragon Warriors please give us some good words, and we are willing to contribute to the Dragon."

When Fang Mo and his group entered the city, Oboi became the focus of everyone, surrounded by officials of the court, and spoke flattering words without hesitation.

"snort!"

Oboi snorted coldly, no one paid attention to it, raised his head and chest out, and left with a proud look.

A mere mortal also wants to talk to him, the Dragon Warrior, and overestimate his ability.

He has eaten the essence of the dragon, possessing the power of a dragon and a lifespan of five hundred years.

"Kill! Immediately order to kill all the Han ministers who had been cast to us. It was their surrender that allowed us to enter the Central Plains. The Jin Shang, the King of Pingxi Wu Sangui, the King of Pingnan Shang Kexi, and the King of Jingnan Geng Jingzhong and others to kill them."

"If it weren't for them, we Jurchens would still be in the Black Mountains and White Waters, and hunting for a living, we would definitely not have caused the dragon to descend to earth."

Although Oboi cursed these people, his heart was filled with smiles.

If it weren't for the trick of these people, how could the Jurchens enter the Central Plains? Without the Jurchens entering the Central Plains, how could he have the great opportunity today? Great luck?
Chapter completed!