"..."

"I'm asking you."

"yes."

"Okay." Molong nodded slightly, and said, "Just want to know, because I didn't intend to tell you."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. After such a long stretch, you finally told me this? !

"You want to die?" Han Sanqian said depressedly.

"I'm dead, do you think you can get better?" Demon Dragon said disdainfully.

"Don't worry, even if I'm having a hard time, I'll be happier than you dying." Han Sanqian rolled his eyes: "You're playing me like this, don't you know a saying? You can't be humiliated." ,

"After all, we have been together for so long..."

"Why, I'm going to play the emotional card after the game is over?" Before the magic dragon finished speaking, Han Sanqian interrupted angrily: "When you played with me just now, didn't you consider our relationship?"

"You misunderstood." Molong rolled his eyes angrily, and sighed helplessly: "I mean, we have been together for so long, if you want to know, if I know, I will definitely pay for it."

"But the problem is..."

"There are some things that you don't know yet."

"Or, at present, your qualifications are not worthy of knowing."

"Not worthy..." Hearing this, Han Sanqian almost fainted. Killing people would have to be punished, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that.

Although Han Sanqian has never been an arrogant person, at least with his current ability, he is not very strong in this eight-party world, but it is not enough to be mixed up with someone who is not worthy of even wanting to know any legends, right?

This is so fucking hurtful.

However, when Han Sanqian was quite depressed, he suddenly remembered something: "Isn't it?"

Molong smiled slightly, but did not speak, as if waiting for Han Sanqian's words.

"Your legend? Could there be something ancient involved?" Han Sanqian frowned suspiciously, looking at the soul of the dragon.

Obviously, what else could be the legend that I am not even qualified to know?

Maybe at the time I heard that the dragon was humiliating me, but if I thought about it carefully and calmly, if what the dragon said was not insulting myself, then it must be true.

And if it is true, then what is it that I am not qualified to know? !

The only thing Han Sanqian could think of was the sealed ancient legend that had some eyebrows before, but was kept silent everywhere.

"That is to say, this little black stick is an ancient thing?" Han Sanqian frowned.

Molong smiled lightly, shook his head, and said, "You said that, I never said a word."

Hearing Molong's answer, Han Sanqian was even more sure that his guess was basically correct.

Thinking of this, although Han Sanqian's consciousness was in his mind, his body's eyes couldn't help looking at the little black stick in front of him.

The magic dragon is basically a guy who is too old to be old, but this little black stick is still a thing that exists in ancient legends in the mouth of the magic dragon.

That is to say, this thing is much earlier than the dragon? JrNovels.com