Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty-Ninth Became the Hands-Off Shopkeeper

on earth.

Countless human warriors gathered together and ran towards the direction of the crack in time and space.

among this crowd.

There are students from Xuanyuan Martial Arts Academy——

Those students who were beaten by Su Lang in the gambling battle, the students who were deeply inspired by Su Lang's big class, and An Xin, Xiao Ning, Yun Yemeng, Miao Feichen...

There are residents of Dongfang City who were rescued by Su Lang——

Those warriors who shivered under dozens of s-level beasts, those warrior kings who kneeled in front of Su Lang and offered treasures...

There are also the warriors from Nanlin City who looked at Su Lang's fierceness, the city lord Yin Zhou, Bao Zheng, Yu Feng and others who have a stronghold of Hongfeng...

. They looked up at the young figure under the crack of time and space, and their eyes showed deep admiration and admiration!

"That's Su Lang Martial God!"

"The one standing behind the Martial God Su Lang, respectfully, is the quasi-sage of the Wind Spirit Clan!"

"Hahaha, the quasi-sage of the Wind Spirit Clan stands behind my clan's Martial God like a slave, it's really refreshing!"

"Yeah, the wind spirits have surrendered, and the haze of our human race has finally disappeared!"

"All of this is due to the Martial God of Su Lang and the Martial God of Yan Xingxing. Without them, no matter how much we struggle, it is useless."

"Yes, especially the Martial God Su Lang, he is the great warrior of our human race who turned the tide and established the victory and defeat!"

"Speaking of which, Martial God Su Lang and I are still classmates! Back in the examination hall of Xuanyuan Martial Arts Academy, I lost 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones to him!"

"This brother, it turns out that you also have an intersection with Su Lang... Martial God! Back then, I also had a drink with Su Lang Martial God in a small place!"

"Hey, just blow it! We don't believe it!"

"..."

The warriors were running and talking, and the center of all topics was Su Lang.

The Wind Spirit Race is a little taciturn.

They gathered together and rushed towards the crack in time and space with heavy steps.

Someone looked up at Huangfu Qin, who was looking up in the sky, with an expectation in his eyes, expecting that all this was fake!

But looking at Huangfuqin's servile appearance, they also knew that all this was true!

The Wind Spirit Race was defeated, and the Quasi-Saint surrendered!

These Fengling tribe warriors have not yet been appeased by Huangfu Qin, and their hearts are full of fear and confusion.

And the source of these fears and confusion is the human warrior god, Su Lang, standing in front of Huangfu Qin with his hands on his back and looking down at the world!

At this moment, Su Lang was suspended in the air, and trillions of creatures on the earth came to see him!

"Su Lang!"

Yan Xingxing came to Su Lang first, with a very relaxed smile on his face.

He has carried the burden of more than a thousand years, and once it is removed, he will walk by jumping!

"Lord Yan Xingxing, thank you for your hard work!"

Su Lang also smiled lightly and responded.

"Oh, don't call me an adult, just call me Lao Yan!"

Yan Xingxing laughed, "Besides, from now on, both the Human Race and the Wind Spirit Race will respect you. I plan to walk around, practice retreat, and enjoy life!"

q "Huh? Lao Yan? Do you want to enjoy life?"

Su Lang raised his brows, revealing a hint of playfulness, "I'm afraid your plan will be ruined, and you will be the one to manage the human race from now on.

After all, I am so young, I still need to practice diligently and improve myself a lot! "

"what?"

Yan Xingxing was surprised, his eyes widened, "I have worked hard for more than a thousand years, you still won't let me rest?"

"Uh......"

"I don't want to manage such a big business, or you will retire until you find a suitable candidate?"

Su Lang touched his nose and smiled, "Anyway, you can play around when you are free, and there is no pressure."

"..."

Yan Xingxing was speechless for a while, and then said, "Then there must be a chance of 'nothing'... Well, I will hold on."

While the two said a few words, the responsibility of managing the human race still fell to Yan Xingxing.

. Su Lang succeeded in becoming the hands-off shopkeeper!

At this time.

The distant human warriors and the wind spirit warriors also came to the vicinity one after another.

The eyes of admiration, reverence and worship all focused on Su Lang!