For Qian Jiao, perhaps it is this preciousness that is difficult to play a role in his hands, so he wants to exchange dragon blood with Meng Zhao to make up for his foundation. After all, it is of high value but is useless to him.

Of course, Meng Zhao was thinking more. Perhaps Qian Jiao had gained the blood of the dragon and removed his hidden dangers, and in turn he improved his skills and took back the armor of Emperor Yu.

I think in Qian Jiao's heart, Meng Zhao, like him, had no choice but to use the armor of Emperor Yu and could not exert its divine power. This is equivalent to the armor being turned on and returning to him again, which is completely acceptable.

Since there is such a guess, Meng Zhao will not make a promise easily. Of course, it is absolutely impossible to ask him to let the armor of Emperor Yu go.

His brows were slightly tightened, and he stood with his hands behind his back, a trace of gloom flashed across his fair face.

"Then add one more condition. You present the armor of Emperor Yu as a letter of fame, and be loyal to me, and you will give the dragon blood. Otherwise, I think the elder will think of a way to the pure blood dragon in Yunwu Mountain."

Qian Jiao was furious, his hair was squirting out, and he looked at Meng Zhao extremely viciously. Isn’t this bullying?

Before, he had just asked him to lose face and serve, which was a shame. Now, he had to present Emperor Yu's armor as a letter of fame on this basis, and the losses were heavy, which was simply too much.

If it weren't for his need, let alone dragon blood, even a pure blood dragon would be far less valuable than that of Emperor Yu's armor.

But Meng Zhao also said something, and it was just following the previous meaning of Qian Jiao.

"Elder, don't be angry, you feel that you have suffered a loss.

Since you say that I have virtue and ability to recognize the spirituality of the armor, and that I can still understand the magical skills left by Emperor Yu, then I can promise that if this is true, I will teach you this martial art in the future, which will be considered as a compensation for you.

Think about it, is it better to hold a war armor that is like a waste, or to hand it over to me, and to get the magical power of Emperor Yu in the future, I want to use the intelligence of the elder to know exactly how to make a decision."

Qian Jiao smiled coldly, but was pushed to a limit, as if standing on the edge of a cliff.

Further, there is a deep abyss. After taking a step back, there are extremely powerful pursuers behind them. It is a dilemma.

Moreover, compared with the previous confidence, he still did not get what he wanted after throwing out the supreme treasures such as Emperor Yu's armor. His trump cards and chips are infinitely close to being cleared.

However, he is also a hero in the aftermath, and he quickly figured out where his advantages were.

"Is there no other discussion? Meng Zhao, I am the elder of the Demon Lord Palace. If you really have something to do with me, I am afraid that I will be implicated in the future. Do you understand?"

Meng Zhao certainly understood that people in the evil and demonic way are like chamber pots. Everyone is disgusted with them and feels dirty when they meet them. Where can they rush to get involved?

But then again, chamber pots always have their own irreplaceable uses. The evil deeds have a bad reputation, but their strength is really extremely strong, which makes people envious.

Seeing that Meng Zhao was unmoved, Qian Jiao spoke again.

"Do you think that with my current status, I will be willing to surrender to a junior like you?

No need to think carefully, I can reply to you now. Even if I die, don’t even think about me being servile to you. Should I stop when I see you, or be defeated by the death, and you can choose for yourself.”

I have to say that Qian Jiao does have two tricks. When he is angry to the extreme, he can still restrain himself, maintain a rationality, clarify his bottom line, and at the same time throw the problem to Meng Zhao.

I guess he still has something he hasn't finished, that is, once Meng Zhao chooses to reach an agreement, Qian Jiao will inevitably drag him to die at all costs before he dies.

Although Meng Zhao is likely to feel that Qian Jiao dare not do this, what he said is just a mental method, he dare not gamble.

If Meng Zhao could still maintain his autonomy and stay as he pleased, then after learning that Qian Jiao had the Emperor Yu armor in his hand, his thoughts were not only weak, but also much more utilitarian and urgent.

That is, it is directly converted from the seller's market to the buyer's market.

This is also the skillfulness of Qian Jiao. He used the supreme treasure of Emperor Yu's armor to lure Meng Zhao into greed, causing the offensive and defensive momentum to change positions, making Meng Zhao dare not give up his deal with him easily.

In the pavilion, time passed by little by little, Qian Jiao's ugly old face became more and more proud, Meng Zhao's face became much heavier, and he became more thoughtful, obviously falling into the battle between heaven and man.

After a long time, Meng Zhao let out a breath of turbid air, his purple eyes shone brightly, and he cut his way through the railway.

"Two requirements, first, I want Emperor Yu's armor, the faster the better, and you can't delay it. This is the premise.

Second, I want you to do something for me. When Emperor Yu’s armor is started, I will let you finish this matter. Dragon Blood is presented with both hands. If there is any deception and delay, you can take revenge on me. How about it?"

Qian Jiao breathed a sigh of relief. Although this condition still seemed to be insincere, he was always taking a step back. This is an excellent signal.

"It's not impossible to help you do something, but my time is very tight. If you don't want me to do things for three or five years, would you have to wait for three or five years?"

"Don't worry, I'm about to go to Lingwu City to take over family affairs. The situation is complicated and there are many strong people. This trip will inevitably lead to twists and turns. I will use you, and it's just in the near future, so you don't have to worry about these."

Qian Jiao nodded. He had known this news for a long time, otherwise he would not have followed Meng Zhao along the way, but he still had to fight for what he should fight for.

"Lingwu City is a good place. Although its quality is complicated and its power is intertwined, as Meng is a talented person, he will be able to show his strength after he arrives in the city.

That's it, I can promise to help Mr. Meng kill a person in Lingwu City, Di Yu's armor and a head, which is already very sincere. However, you have to give me the blood of the dragon first."

Meng Zhaozi couldn't tolerate it again. Qian Jiao, the old demon, had no credibility at all. Giving dragon blood was equivalent to beating a meat bun to beat a dog, leaving no return.

Similarly, although Meng Zhao came from a famous family, Qian Jiao was suspicious and could not believe the other party. The two-way confrontation was another verbal battle. After half an hour, he spoke so hard that he reached an agreement.

Both sides swore their own swearing, and when Meng Zhao acquired Emperor Yu's armor, he would give dragon blood to Qianjiao. After that, if Meng Zhao had any request, Qianjiao would have to help Meng Zhao kill one person in Lingwu City.

Such things as oath can have high or low binding power.

If it weren't for Emperor Yu's armor, Meng Zhao would never let go easily, and would have made Qian Jiao bow his head, but now, it's a different reward.

After all, there is Zhu'er next to him, and there is a Tan Caier who has no purpose behind Zhu'er. Tan Caier's father is the eight elder of the Demon Lord Hall. Although he is only one person higher than Qian Jiao, he is actually in power and can be regarded as one of the top big bosses in the Demon Lord Hall. He will never have the chance to contact him in the future.

From this point of view, there is no need to worry about Qianjiao.

As for Qian Jiao in the future, he might not be good for him and wait for an opportunity to retake Emperor Yu's armor, Meng Zhao didn't care at all.
Chapter completed!