Chapter 738

"Giggle... Zhao Chuanjin, that fool, really took the horse legs to subdue the fierce horse. He was trampled on for a long time without reason. Finally, the fierce horse exploded and stained him with blood. It's a big joke!" Ding Xiangjiao laughed repeatedly in the lilac Pavilion. After learning about Zhao Chuanjin's deeds, she was even more happy.

"Miss, the big thing is bad. Ma Bo reports that Huang Long is suddenly dying!" Chunxiang rushes in and tells her in a hurry.

"What? The Yellow Dragon is dying!" clove was shocked suddenly. It immediately took a step out, stepped directly into the stable and looked at the Yellow Dragon.

This dragon horse is clove's favorite, and it is more cherished for it. If something happens to it, clove will no doubt be unable to bear it!

Huanglong, now dormant in the shed, curled limbs and lost all his mind, crawled there, did not eat or drink, and his spirit was depressed. It seemed to enter a dying state, which was worrying.

"What's going on?" Lilac scolded violently, stared at Chen nearby and shouted, "I need an explanation!"

"I'm sorry, miss. I didn't take good care of Lord Huanglong, but I don't know what's going on. It's like this when I came here this morning. I'm really confused!" Chen Da was so anxious that he knelt down in front of clove and was wronged.

"Waste, if Huanglong has something three long and two short, I'll let you lose your life!" clove was very angry and ruthless.

"Miss, their two brothers have no good intentions. It's better to kill them directly, and then find a way to save Lord Huanglong!" Ma Bo stood by and immediately made a derogatory suggestion.

Originally, he was still planning how to punish Chen Jiu and them. Now they are in a situation. How can ma Bo not seize this opportunity to suppress them!

"Who killed them to save me, Huang Long? Chen Jiu, come here. Huang Long has been handed over to you. Aren't you an extraordinary equestrian? Let me have a good look. What's wrong with it?" clove shouted and immediately shouted Chen Jiu to her.

"Don't worry, miss. I'll investigate the situation of Lord Huanglong!" Chen Jiu said, impressively came to Longma, stretched out his hand and pretended to check it.

It's completely deceptive to say that he knows very well, but Chen Jiu's Kowloon ring has a giant dragon ancestor. This guy is well-informed. What can he not understand?

After exchange and bargaining, Chen Jiu finally spent one billion merit value and got an accurate answer from Lao long. He suddenly became calm from his panic state just now!

"Oh? What's the harvest!" looking at Chen Jiu's expression, lilac couldn't help wondering. Could it be that the boy really has amazing ability to love horses?

"Miss, Lord Huanglong, this is fading. Once you succeed, the next time you wake up, it's the god horse of fortune!" Chen Jiu immediately explained.

Above the God of war, it is the God of creation. Once promoted, the benefits are endless. On clove's face, he immediately said with joy: "when will it fade and change? Is there any danger?"

"Lord Huanglong doesn't seem to meet the requirements for promotion. It's forcibly fading. It's very dangerous!" Chen Jiu said again, not alarmist.

"Nonsense, just make up a reason, can you shirk responsibility?" Ma Bo accused at this time: "Miss, I see clearly that they have ulterior motives and want to kill Huanglong. They should be executed immediately!"

"Chen Jiu, do you have any way to save it?" clove did not ignore Ma Bo, but solemnly looked at Chen Jiu and threatened: "you should understand the importance of Huanglong to me. Once it happens, your brother will never be better!"

"Miss, you don't have to threaten me!" Chen Jiu said helplessly, "Lord Huanglong is kind to us. Even if I fight to death, I won't let it happen!"

"Oh? You mean you have a way to save it?" Lilac immediately burst into joy.

"Up to now, I have to fight with my life. Miss, please move with me to the robbery room. Once successful, it will attract boundless robbery!" Chen Jiu had no choice at this time!

Dead mare, I've corrupted so many divine stones. I have divine power savings, but I don't have to be in such a hurry for promotion, right? Chen Jiu complained in his heart that they couldn't help but come to the ferry robbery room.

Although it is stipulated that only one person can enter the robbery room, clove fairy, as the head of the pavilion, naturally enjoys the privilege of bringing people in!

"Chen Jiu, what are you going to do? Do you need my help?" clove asked eagerly in the robbery room.

"Huang Long wants to fade, but his divine power is sufficient, but his blood awakening is not enough. He can't be promoted for a long time. Once his will is depressed, he will turn into Tao and die!" Chen Jiu explained: "what I have to do is blend with his blood and help him improve the awareness of his blood. Only in this way can I help him complete his transformation!"

"What? Chen Jiu, you bastard, you are not allowed to defile my yellow dragon!" surprised and angry, Ding Xiangna strongly rejected Chen Jiu's proposal, and stared at him, very dissatisfied.

"I... miss, am I Chen Jiu in your eyes, the scum that matches with animals?" Chen Jiu quickly said, "I mean blood blending, not mating with it. Miss, don't think it's wrong, OK?"

"Ah, well, I'm... Sorry!" clove was shocked. She quickly apologized with shame. How could she suddenly think so? What a shame!

Hum, this guy's stuff is too big!

"Miss, can I start?" Chen Jiu asked depressed.

"Start? Don't worry, I'll ask you, you're just a god of war. Why are you sure you're purer than Huanglong's blood?" clove asked suddenly.

"Up to now, I'm not afraid to tell you, miss. In fact, I'm not only a groom, but also a real dragon blood warrior!" Chen Jiu immediately said without concealment.

"What? Dragon blood warrior, no wonder, no wonder!" clove was surprised and looked up and down at Chen Jiu. She didn't know what she suddenly understood. She sighed and looked at Chen Jiu's eyes. She couldn't help being different!

Since ancient times, the dragon blood warriors have been extremely powerful. There are too many stories about them in history, which are awe inspiring.

"Miss, I don't know if there is a dragon blood hall in the shrine?" Chen Jiu immediately asked again. Chen Da doesn't know, but clove, as a man of the moment, must know very well.

"This... Dragon blood hall?" clove hesitated and seemed to fall into memory, but she was playing her own little abacus. Did she tell him the truth or not?