Huang Quan had been listening quietly, it was not a big deal, but when he heard this sentence, the expression on Huang Quan's face suddenly changed.

Is it something that his parents let this Hell Dragon King give to him?

His parents, can they say that they can't know the hell dragon king in front of them?

What was their relationship before, and how much did the Hell Dragon King know about their parents?

In an instant, countless doubts surged out of Huang Quan's heart.

Huang Quan knew too little about his parents, he didn't even know what his parents did, and his grandfather, who knew the truth, didn't tell himself.

Now all of a sudden, he heard that the dragon king in front of him actually knew his parents, which made Huang Quan overjoyed.

It wasn't much when no one mentioned it before, but when someone mentioned it, Huang Quan felt that the feeling in his heart couldn't be controlled no matter what, no matter what, Huang Quan wanted to know more and more about his parents.

Seeing Huang Quan's appearance, the Hell Dragon King probably understood Huang Quan's thoughts, and snorted and said: "Boy, don't worry, I will naturally tell you that although I have only met your parents once, I don't know your parents very well, after all, the old man has lived in this eighteenth layer of hell for many years and has never gone out." ”

"More than ten years ago, your parents suddenly appeared in the eighteenth layer of hell, and your father was inexplicable, and he came up and beat him. ”

"Fuck, who is Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is the Dragon King of Hell, can you be afraid of him, naturally I will fight with that guy. ”

"But although that kid is only a human, his strength is really good, and I fought with your father for seven days and seven nights......" The Hell Dragon King said coldly.

Huang Quan was a little sluggish, but he had seen how terrible the body of this Hell Dragon King was before, that behemoth, almost as amazing a monster as a mountain range, could his father say that he could still fight with such a monster for seven days and seven nights?

What kind of strength is that?

And even a father with such strength was actually killed in the end.

How strong will the person who killed his father be?

Huang Quan felt more and more insignificant, and the desire for strength in his heart became more and more intense.

"Then in the end, who won?" Huang Quan wanted to know the outcome of that battle.

The Hell Dragon King coughed suddenly, and looked elsewhere, "Ahem, that ...... No win, no win. ”

Hey, that's a little too obvious, isn't it?

Eighty percent of the hell dragon king may have suffered a little loss, but this guy is thin-skinned and a little embarrassed to admit it.

"Ahem, anyway, after a fight, your father left, leaving only two things on my side, telling me to give you this thing if I meet you any time. The Dragonlord of Hell said.

Then he opened his mouth, and with a poof, spit out two things.

One is a round, egg-sized thing, but rather a green-skinned egg?

The other is a milky white jade bottle.

A dozen centimeters in height, the bottle contained something red.

"What is this?" Huang Quan picked up the two things from the ground and glanced at the Hell Dragon King a little strangely.

"What's inside the bottle, if I'm not mistaken, should be dragon's blood...... Even though I've become a bone dragon, I can still feel some familiar breath, and I don't know what was inside that round egg. The Dragonlord of Hell said.

Dragon's blood?

Huang Quan's eyes suddenly brightened.

Dragon's blood, it sounds like it's something awesome, right?

The throat squirmed slightly: "Anyway, can you drink this thing?"

"Naturally, you can, otherwise, why did your father leave this thing for you?" said the Hell Dragon King casually.

"Speaking of dragon blood, if you drink it casually, will it have any effect?" Huang Quan was still a little worried.

"Cut, it's just a little dragon blood, it can have a fart effect. "The Hell Dragon King didn't take this matter to heart.

Huang Quan was a little relieved, but he ...... Huang Quan ignored one point, that is, this Hell Dragon King, everything is judged by himself, for him, a little dragon blood, naturally he doesn't care.

But if it's a human, then the effect of dragon's blood may be ......

"Okay, that's done, and it's time to move on to the next thing. The Hell Dragon King continued.

"Listen to this little girl, you want the bone marrow of the Hell Dragon?" asked the Hell Dragon King with a wink.

"What do you want this for?"

"Strengthen the body, I heard that the bone marrow of the Hell Dragon can enhance the physical abilities of mortals, so ......," Huang Quan said honestly.

The scarlet eyes of the Hell Dragon King suddenly became a little treacherous, and his body even snaked on the ground, and the python-like body wrapped around Huang Quan's body, and the position of his head emerged from behind Huang Quan's shoulders, muttering in Huang Quan's ear.

"By the way, don't you want the bone marrow of the dragon king?"

"The bone marrow of the dragon king is many times more effective than that of ordinary hell dragons. ”

"Under normal circumstances, the bone marrow of the dragon king will not be sold, but who let us meet today, it can be regarded as fate, and it is not impossible to sell it to you a little. "The Hell Dragon King has changed his previous appearance, and his current performance is like a standard profiteer.

"As long as you offer the right price, it's not impossible to sell you and me the last drop of precious blood in life. The Hell Dragon King said strangely.

"The last drop of essence blood before death?" Huang Quan felt a little strange about this word.

"Yes, the Hell Dragon, originally a normal dragon, only fell into hell after death and became a Hell Dragon, and the body of the Divine Dragon is too strong, when ordinary creatures die, the essence and blood are exhausted and the breath decays, but even after the dragon clan dies, a drop of essence blood will still be preserved in the body. ”

"And the last drop of dragon essence blood. ”

"That's essence blood, the most precious thing on the dragon's body, compared to the garbage in the bottle that your father left you, but it's not many grades higher, brother, don't you think about it?" The tail of the Hell Dragon King kept flapping on the other side of Huangquan's shoulder.

That one look, just shout out and walk by, don't miss it.

But......

However, the essence blood of the Dragon King?

Huang Quan was really a little moved.

I urgently need strength now, this kind of thing, as soon as I hear it, it is the type that can be taken, and then permanently increase the attributes, how can I not be excited?

His throat squirmed slightly, and Huang Quan asked, "How much?"

Huang Quan was a little worried that if it was too expensive, he might not be able to afford it.

"Your father and I are old friends, I think you are also quite pleasing to the eye, give you a friendship price, 100,000 yuan in money, how about it, is it enough?" said the dragon king thief awkwardly.

If this guy had a face, he would probably be able to see what the so-called thief's eyebrows and rat eyes look like.

I always feel that the difference between the performance of this dragon king before and after is too big, and this guy seems to want to fool himself.

But in the face of the last drop of essence blood that the dragon king said in his mouth, he was really quite interested.

And 100,000 banknotes are nothing to themselves.

Huang Quan hesitated for a while, but finally nodded in agreement.

The dragon king was immediately very happy, and his tail kept patting Huang Quan's shoulder, and the tail full of bones smashed on his shoulder, and the taste was not very comfortable: "Happy, I like to do business with a happy boy like you." ”

As he spoke, the dragon king's mouth opened, and he immediately saw a crimson jelly-like thing squirting out of his mouth.

Is that a heart?

Huang Quan seriously doubted that it was a heart, but he couldn't see any muscle lines at all, it was clear and transparent, more like a red gem.

Is this the essence blood of the Dragon King?

Huang Quan glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, and Nie Xiaoqian took out ten 10,000 yuan bills.

The essence blood of the dragon king has become the harvest of Huangquan.

"By the way, this thing should be very precious to you, is it really okay to sell it to me?" Huang Quan hesitated.

The dragon king laughed: "A precious fart, it is still a little useful when you are alive, but after you die, it is useless at all, and it is a pity to abandon it if you eat it tastelessly!"

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