The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 602 Negotiation (Happy Weekend)

  Obviously, Jun Moyao’s words are too informative, making him in the cage forget to get the health he wants through paintings.

  The huge eyes turned slightly and looked at this ordinary-looking young man without any characteristics.

  As if wanting to see through his inner core in this way.

  Jun Mo Yao didn't bother it, and stood there quietly, waiting for its next response.

  Sure enough, after a brief period of indulgence, there was a mental fluctuation: "Zhai Moyang?"

  Jun Mo Yao nodded, "Yes, Zhai Moyang, it was my name that was messed up separately."

  ‘Yang’ can also be ‘Sun’.

  In order to avoid being easily found by his family, he used the pseudonym Zhai Moyang when he came into contact with Long Lingyun.

  Because of this, he has been an interstellar master for so long, and those brothers who went in and out of life and death together, no one knew that he was him.

   "Hehe... that's how it is."

  Getting this explanation, Long Lingyun suddenly laughed, “I can’t imagine that the little guy back then has grown to be able to control the destiny of the entire interstellar.”

  Although it was also transmitted through mental fluctuations, Long Lingyun's original anxiety has disappeared.

  It can be imagined that before the real identity of Jun Moyao was confirmed, why Long Lingyun was upset.

  Because it couldn’t see the purpose of what he did.

  Before this, it dare not express its true desires easily.

  Even though it has repeatedly stated that it wants him to keep this painting, it is always thinking about what to exchange with it.

  Now, after confirming the true identity of Jun Moyao, it also understood what he really needed.

  A person who has just taken the post and has not completely controlled the interstellar power, what he wants is nothing more than a hand that can be used with confidence.

  A life and death partner who can deliver life, but a powerful general for him to fight regardless of life and death.

  And these, for it, are not a problem at all.

  Although he was born in the Dragon Shadow clan, he was suppressed and bullied by his family's peers because of his low status.

   But it has experienced the baptism of the battlefield, and it is no longer the little person who was suppressed and bullied so that he could only enter the battlefield.

   figured this out, it smiled and relaxed: "Okay, I promise you."

  Jun Moyao received the sound from its mental fluctuations, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously: "I know that Big Brother Long is still the Big Brother Long back then."

  While speaking, he has passed the painting in his hand.

   and kindly reminded: "Be careful, I'm afraid your family doesn't want you to go back in good health."

After the voice fell, he asked Xiaoxing to play back the communication record of the administrator just outside.

  When the video is finished, Jun Moyao prompts: "I just let you prepare mentally. Don't let people find out that you are recovering too early."

   "Thank you for your suggestion, Lingyun wrote down this kindness."

  Long Lingyun watched the video, her mental fluctuation was a little trembling, "but you can rest assured, your subordinates will be cautious."

   "Before fully recovering, the subordinates will definitely keep themselves in the current state."

  The words fell, and it suddenly opened its mouth: "Ang~Roar!"

  Jun Moyao felt a trace of killing aura in the sound waves it emitted, and the vigor in his body swelled, blocking it out by one meter.

   gave it a thumbs up: "Although Big Brother Long has been seriously injured, his power has not diminished at all."

   "Don't mention the year."

  Long Lingyun's spirit fluctuated again, "You shouldn't stay here any longer, you should explain things clearly, I will accept things, and you can leave."

  　 I wish the babies a happy weekend! Rest early after watching, good night, right?

  (End of this chapter)