Chapter 441： This dragon blood is handed over to you!

This Ye Yang made it clear that it was the idea of ​​fighting Xuan Huang Zhanlong's blood!

The tone, posture, and actions of this person just now were all pretended to anger Jiang Yuan!

Thinking of this, Jiang Qin's body even trembled.

That is the blood of Xuanhuang Zhanlong handed down from generation to generation!

Just output like this? !

Ye Yang stood on the martial arts stage, looked at him high up, and smiled lightly, "Patriarch Jiang, will the Jiang family keep their promise and give me the blood of the Xuanhuang Zhanlong Dragon?"

Jiang Qin instinctively wanted to refuse, but he took a deep breath, and suddenly thought of Ye Yang's nine thousand thunderous movements.

Jiang Yuan struggled to get up and said, "No! I can't give it to him!"

"I, Jiang Yuan, do things alone! The blood of the Xuanhuang Zhanlong Dragon is a sacred relic of my Jiang family, and I must not give it to others!"

Wu Zhao sneered, "It was you who had to bet on dragon blood before, and now it is you who want to shame after losing. Your Jiang family is really a good calculation!"

Su Qingyan also sneered, "Could it be that a wealthy family like the Jiang family can't afford to lose?"

Jiang Yuan said that his face was red.

He gritted his teeth and hugged Jiang Qin's thigh, "Patriarch! Just put the blame on me! But in short, this Xuanhuang Zhanlong's blood cannot be handed over to these villains!"

Jiang Qin sighed and gave Ye Yang a hand, "My Jiang family, I would like to bet!"

Jiang Yuan was immediately struck by lightning.

Ye Yang's eyebrows showed joy.

"But, I have one condition!" Jiang Qin paused and said, "Please Sect Master Ye teach the nine thousand thunderous Shenshu martial arts!"

After speaking, he even bowed deeply to Ye Yang.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Li bowed to Ye Yang.

He is a martial idiot, and he can do anything if he can obtain more profound and higher-level martial arts.

Ye Yang laughed blankly.

It turned out to be just nine thousand thunderous martial arts?

simple.

Su Qingyan immediately brought paper and pen, and Ye Yang wrote the first eight volumes of the nine thousand thunderstorms on the paper in detail, including the matters for attention in cultivation, the feelings during cultivation, and so on.

Jiang Li was holding the scroll intoxicated.

Jiang Qin couldn't help but sighed, "No wonder Lingyan Pavilion would find Sect Master Ye to restore martial arts..."

"This dragon blood will be handed over to your Excellency!"

He immediately offered the dragon blood with both hands.

Jiang Yuanjai was about to split, so he rushed over, fighting to take away the blood of Xuanhuang Zhanlong if he was seriously injured.

"Since you are willing to bet and lose, why do you have to stop it?"

A voice from Shen Xiong suddenly came from outside Shengxianzong.

This voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, making Jiang Yuan froze in place.

Among all the people present, except for Jiang Li, who was addicted to nine thousand thunderous movements, only Ye Yang and Jiang Qin were not affected.

Ye Yang smiled faintly.

Before this person spoke, Shengxianzong's formation had already noticed his approach.

This knot is close to each other, and the cultivation base has reached the Great Transformation Realm.

If it is not a member of the twelve genera, who else can it be?

He is a little curious, what is it like to have the highest force of the Ministry of Government?

What appeared in his sight was a slender middle-aged man.

The appearance is elegant, but the body is full of explosive power.

When Jiang Qin saw this person, his face changed slightly, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Master Wuma, don't come here without problems."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "If the Jiang family wants to instruct the place, it will be fine..."

Jiang Qin was taken aback.

You give it if I say it?

Is there a political ministry that has changed its temper?

The middle-aged man said in a leisurely manner, "...Of course, I won't be given a place if I say it."