Chapter 88 All the Dragon Qi in the World Entered My Body

Qin Keqing was stunned when she said this, and she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

At that moment, the charm on the green-robed woman's face also faded away.

Her expression instantly turned cold. She let go of her hands that were holding Xu Han and stood up.

"Since Your Excellency knows that this is the territory of Dark Asura Hall , you still want to act wildly. Isn't that a bit too arrogant?"

Qin Keqing 's head went blank as she looked at the woman who was about to have sex with Xu Han and her eyes were filled with killing intent in the blink of an eye.

From the gambling house to this woman's charming beauty, and then to the killing intent revealed at this moment, a series of changes were too fast. Qin Keqing , who rarely dabbled in Jianghu, was unable to regain her senses in a short period of time.

"I am a fool in Jianghu. I do not understand the rules of your land." Xu Han smiled indifferently at the woman whose murderous intent had exploded.

"I only know that Dark Asura Hall is a good place to do business. Coincidentally, I have such a business." As Xu Han spoke, he pulled out a heavy money bag from his bosom and landed on the tea table beside him.

The woman glanced at the purse and a strange expression flashed in her eyes. The price of the Dark Asura Hall 's work was never cheap. Naturally, Xu Han's purse could not contain ordinary items like silver or gold. Instead, it was made of solid Black Dragon Gold. It was worth more than five thousand taels of silver, and looking at the weight of the money bag, it was probably close to five taels.

To a branch of Yanlai City , this was not a small amount of income.

At this time, with such a price, the woman had already guessed what Xu Han wanted.

Coincidentally, one had just left the front foot, and another came immediately. I'm afraid that Yanlai City won't be able to live peacefully anymore.

Although the woman thought of this in her heart, a charming smile appeared on her face once again, "Alright, young hero, what do you want? Just say it, there is nothing in this world that I, Dark Asura Hall, cannot do."

"I want news about that monster." Xu Han raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman and said in a deep voice.



Hu Er was cleaning the utensils in the shop, but he secretly thought about the guests who came to the shop today. He thought that Xu Han and the others were already distinguished guests, but he didn't want that man to be even more generous and frightening.

At this moment, Xu Han's group had already gone to the streets to play, and the old man who was accompanying the man was still in the room. Hu Er thought about whether or not he wanted to lure him, but when he thought of the way the old man looked at him today, Hu Er was shocked again. He finally extinguished the flames in his heart.

At this time, in the upper room of the inn, the man was leisurely sitting beside the couch drinking tea.

From raising his cup to drinking tea, every movement seemed to have gone through tens of thousands of drills. Whether it was his bearing or bearing, there was an indescribable smell. It was as if just watching him drink tea was a great enjoyment.

At this time, the screen window of the room was pushed open from the outside, and a figure dressed in black jumped in.

Then he knelt on one knee beside the man.

"How is it? Did you get any news?" The man was still holding his teacup, as if he had not been affected by the person who had come. Or rather, he had expected that person's arrival long ago.

At that moment, the visitor stood up and pulled off the black cloth on his face, revealing that the old and gloomy face beneath was that of the skinny old man who was accompanying him.

"I'm afraid so." The old man lowered his voice, but the unique shrill voice could not be concealed. It sounded like a baby crying. Sharp and ear-piercing.

"Zhu Xian took the risk of losing face with the Linglong Pavilion and secretly eliminated the spies of the Linglong Pavilion. All he wanted to do was to flirt with the tigers and leave the mountain." The man nodded, his expression still as indifferent as the snow outside the window. "For the sake of that flood dragon in Yanlai City ."

"Zhu Xian wants to seize the fate of the flood dragon. He has already become an emperor. His heart can be executed." The old man narrowed his eyes. The chill in his eyes was three points better than the snow in the middle of winter.

"In the past seventeen years, he has already seized seven flood dragon qi. If he adds this one, I'm afraid that when he gathers all the luck of Nine Dragons," the man drank another cup of tea. His voice was gentle, but it concealed the intention of a Golden Gothic Iron Horse.

Plop!

At that time, there was a crisp sound and the old man knelt down again.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. This old servant doesn't want this life. This time, I will also seize the fate of this flood dragon for Your Majesty to protect my Great Zhou's hundred-year inheritance!" The old man's voice still carried the inherent shrill voice, but at this moment, his words were burning and loud.

Your Majesty.

He called the man His Majesty…

Throughout the Great Zhou Empire, only that person in Chang'an City could afford to be called this kind of person.

And now, this person was truly sitting in an inn in a small city on the border of the Azure Province.

Hearing this, the man smiled and extended his hand to help the old man up. He signaled for him to sit across the couch and poured him a cup of tea.

The old man was terrified, as if it was a great honor for him.

"For thousands of years, snakes have been able to transform into dragons, but dragons cannot transform into true dragons."

"Mortals can cultivate Earth Immortals, but they can't achieve Great Freedom."

"The world always thinks that the emperor's orders are set by the heavens and the earth."

"Even Zhu Xian , who is extremely intelligent, cannot see through this fate."

As the man spoke, the smile on his face abruptly subsided, and something indescribable began to flash in his eyes.

It was as if the roaring roc had caught a glimpse of a fat eagle, or as if the towering tree had caught a glimpse of a frog the size of a well. It was a contempt that came from the depths of one's soul, and it was also an inherent nobility.

"But I don't know. My imperial business is not decided by the heavens. I earned it by my own hands."

"My fate is mine. What is the fate of heaven?"

"Not to mention that Zhu Xian can't become a True Dragon, even if he succeeds, wanting to ruin our Great Zhou's rivers and mountains is just a fool's dream."

The man's aura subsided as he shook his head and said regretfully.

"There are always many fools in this world, but very few wise ones."

"It's a pity that Canghai went to the Great Abyss Mountain and Headmaster went to the Kunlun Realm. In this world…"

"I no longer have a confidant."

When the old man heard these words, he did not feel that he was going against the law. He only felt that it was only natural for him to do so.

"Then Your Majesty, this flood dragon?" However, he was still puzzled, so he asked at that time.

"I'm going to make a decision." The man's eyes narrowed as he looked out of the window.

"Not only do I want this flood dragon, every flood dragon in this world is mine. No matter how much Zhu Xian does, he will only help me in the end."

"Seventeen years of calamity. If the heavens want to kill me, then I will slaughter all the flood dragons in the world."

"At that time, all the Dragon Qi in the world will gather around me."

"I want to see, I am a king of the world…"

"This day…"

"Recognize it as not recognizing it!"

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