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"The essence and blood of the White Dragon King."

"These are refined and very pure."

Mr. Lu Yuan replied calmly.

Yangrou's eyes widened. Was the White Dragon King's essence and blood the White Dragon King she knew?

"The White Dragon King of the Azure Dragon Secret Realm?"

"You know?" Mr. Lu Yuan was a little surprised.

Yangrou nodded: "Who knows that White Dragon King has suppressed the Azure Dragon Secret Realm for so many years, and how many days have passed since I could not raise my head in front of it, but you actually got its essence and blood, which is amazing."

"It's not just blood essence." Lu Yuanjun's voice sounded.

Yangrou opened her mouth wide: "You couldn't kill it, right?"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

Boom!

Yang Rou was shocked. Really, did he really kill the White Dragon King?

That was the White Dragon King. It was so powerful that even the strongest in the field couldn't kill it.

The dragon in the Azure Dragon Secret Realm has not been killed by anyone for many years. It is getting stronger every year. It is impossible for it to be killed in the future.

Wait for it to break through the diamond, and then it will leave the Azure Dragon Secret Realm.

Unexpectedly, that existence was actually killed.

"It can not be?"

"What do you think?"

In order to verify the truth, Mr. Lu Yuan took out his mace again.

Yangrou took a look and saw that it was not the White Dragon King's thigh bone.

Long Wei was so strong that even a single bone made her feel the pressure.

"Did you really kill the White Dragon King?"

"You don't know, right?" Mr. Lu Yuan shrugged: "I thought you all knew."

Yangrou: "..."

You know what, people on the defense line are slow to receive news.

The connection with the above is, how should I put it, dispensable.

They didn't know anything about the Qinglong Secret Realm, they just knew that Mr. Lu Yuan came out alive.

If they knew that Mr. Lu Yuan had killed the White Dragon King, they would not test his strength at all.

Isn't that asking for abuse?

"Really give it to me?"

The blood essence and blood of the White Dragon King are still refined. Only a large amount can be refined into a bottle.

This bottle is enough for her to advance to a small rank.

Every gold rank improvement is very powerful.

The essence and blood of the White Dragon King was of more benefit to her than just that.

Animal-like abilities can refine one's own blood, and may even possess some of the power of a dragon.

It will make your abilities change in a better and stronger direction.

If you get promoted, it will be a big deal.

"Take it, you have worked hard these days."

"Then I'm welcome."

Yangrou was reluctant to give it back to Lu Yuanjun, so she quickly put it away.

"Thanks."

"piece of cake."

In order to repay him for the blood of the White Dragon King, Yangrou whispered: "You'd better go up early. If you don't go up, they will really start fighting. Many people are waiting to see your show."

"Oh, by the way, Zhang Dahe and Zhu Zhiheng are waiting for you to go back there."

"This is a good show, but it's the first one in Moyun Mountain in many years."

"There are still quite a few cameras pointed at your residence. Once a fight breaks out, the entire Moyun Mountain will be broadcast live, hehe."

"I'll go." Lu Yuanjun shouted.

These people really have nothing to do.

To do this to him.

So abominable.

"Did you arrange the camera?"

"Ahem." Yangrou said awkwardly, "I'll tell you the location, but don't say I told you."

After telling him the location, Yangrou looked at Lu Yuanjun with a smile.

Lu Yuanjun was helpless and gave her another bottle.

"No more, really no more."

"I believe it." Yangrou smiled.

Lu Yuanjun doesn't want to continue talking nonsense with her, as he will be tricked even more later.

This woman is so good.

"He is really rich."

"The essence and blood of the White Dragon King, tsk tsk."

Yangrou opened the bottle and took a breath, which made everyone feel energetic.

These two bottles can allow her to break through quickly.

Maybe, some abilities can be awakened.

Thinking of this, Yang Rou's heart felt hot, and she wanted to absorb the essence and blood of the White Dragon King immediately.

Mountain top.

Mr. Luyuan’s residence.

Luo Mingyan put her hands on her hips and looked at the woman in front of her.

A beautiful girl with a temperament that makes people feel eclipsed.

Song Mingyue would not be afraid of any woman in front of her.

Holding the sword, his eyes were dull.

Song Mingyue was also sizing up the woman in front of her. She had a wildness that other women didn't have.

Wheat-skinned skin is caused by fighting outside the defense line for a long time.

He is a little taller than her and has a delicate face that makes people think.

The outfit is also very wild and bold.

Unlike Song Mingyue who likes white, Luo Mingyan likes all kinds of bright colors.

Today, he is wearing a yellow suit. His figure is well-proportioned, and every part of it is exposed.

Song Mingyue was a little inferior in front of her bulging figure.

"Song Mingyue, right? Do you want to wait here or go back to your residence?"

"This is not a place where you and me alone can stay."

Song Mingyue shot back: "Aren't you also Baiyin?"

Luo Mingyan: "You and I are different. I was promoted to gold very quickly, but you still have a long way to go."

Strength suppression is Luo Mingyan's move.

Women will use their own strengths to defeat the weaknesses of others.

In this wave of competition, Luo Mingyan had the upper hand.

Song Mingyue smiled: "It's just gold, it's nothing. I will be promoted soon."

"I'm not like someone who is still silvering after so many years."

Luo Mingyan: "You..."

"Little girl, do you think it's easy to be promoted to gold? Maybe when you reach my age, you will still be silver."

Song Mingyue shook her head: "This is impossible. My talent does not allow me to do this."

"Gold is your end, but it is only my starting point."

"you……"

Luo Mingyan was choked.

This woman has a sharp tongue.

Very eloquent.

"Hmph, I like to brag at a young age. I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth."

"I think so."

The two were facing each other tit for tat.

This battle will start at any time.

Zhang Dahe and Zhu Zhiheng looked at each other.

"Do you think they're going to fight?"

Zhu Zhiheng said without hesitation: "Maybe, maybe not."

"Whether it will happen or not, please give me an accurate answer."

"I don't know either." Zhu Zhiheng spread his hands.

Zhang Dahe was speechless, this man had become smarter.

"Zhu Zhiheng, you were not like this before."

"People always change, don't they?"

"really."

Zhang Dahe asked again: "Who would win if they fight?"

Zhu Zhiheng replied perfunctorily: "It's all possible."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Zhang Dahe, you are very cunning, always digging holes for me to jump into."

The competition between the two old men was not weak at all.

"Hahaha, look at you, are you nervous? Why would I dig a hole for you to jump in?"

"I don't know you yet, you are a cunning old man."

"Each other."

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind.

"I think so."

"..."