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Chapter 565

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"You're a dragon?"

A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.

Crash — —

The diners in the inn were all shocked by this sentence, and everyone's eyes shifted to the grey-robed man.

Some people quietly stood up and approached the black-robed youngster, wanting to have closer contact with him.

If they fought, they could also take the initiative and seize a favorable point of attack.

The black-robed youngster's hand that was holding the chopsticks stopped, and the noodles that he picked up slipped back into the bowl.

"What did you say?" The man still maintained his posture of eating the noodles with his head lowered.

"Are you a dragon?" Bookworm Tu Xin stared fixedly at the black-robed youngster and shouted in a deep voice, "The Heaven Conch is made from the Heaven Conch from the bottom of the sea. It can sense the aura of all divine beasts in the divine continent. Moreover, this Heaven Conch has been soaked in dragon blood for eighty-one days. It is extremely sensitive to the blood and qi of the dragon clan. It can patrol on behalf of the heavens and search for evil dragons in the world — — Since I entered this inn, it has been crying in my arms. This means that it has sensed an unusual aura. "

"I injected my blood into the Heaven Conch, and it immediately searched around. Then it was attracted by the dragon qi emitted from your body, and stayed on top of your head for a long time — —"

Tu Xin glanced at the Heaven Conch that was spinning endlessly in the sky, and the silver splendor that tightly enveloped the black-robed youngster. Killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said fiercely, "If you're not a dragon, why did the Heaven Conch only stay on top of your head? Why did the silver splendor only cover your body? There are so many people in the inn, why weren't the others imprisoned by the Heaven Conch's silver light? "

"You're asking me, but how would I know?" The black-robed youngster gently placed his chopsticks on the table and said helplessly.

"Lift your black robe and let us see." The big sword behind Qin Han buzzed, expressing its desire for blood.

"Look at the face? Or the body? "The black-robed youngster asked.

"What?"

"You guys want me to lift my black robe — — should I lift the top to see the face, or lift the bottom to see the body?" The black-robed youngster said helplessly.

Pfft — —

Wen Ruobao laughed out loud, she laughed so hard that her snow-white bosom swayed and she said, "This is definitely not a dragon, how can there be such a cute dragon in this world … If he is a dragon, I really won't slaughter him. I'll raise him. "

"Weakling, don't talk nonsense." Qin Han hurriedly shouted out to stop Wen Weakling's words from incurring the wrath of the crowd.

"How am I spouting nonsense? That's what I'm thinking. "Wen Ruoruo giggled. "What an interesting man."

A pair of peach blossom eyes stared at the black-robed youth and said, "Let's look at the top first. If the top is nice, then I'll look at the bottom. "

"Weak weak …" Qin Han's face reddened, and he felt the urge to vomit three liters of blood. Why is this woman getting crazier as she grows older?

"Third Brother, Weak Weak is always like this. Don't be angry with her." Tu Xin tried to persuade him.

Tu Xin stared at the black-robed youngster and said, "Take off your cloak. We want to see what you look like. Let's see if you're that black dragon. "

"I originally wanted to cover up my peerless beauty, but you're not willing to let me do so." The black-robed youth sighed softly.

"Shameless." Wen Ruoruo laughed even more happily, looking at the black-robed youth with eyes as gentle as water.

"Quickly take it off. Why are you being so wishy-washy and talking so much nonsense? "

"That's right, looking at your appearance, you must be an ugly monster … Grandpa is called Gui Jian Chou, maybe you're even uglier than Grandpa …"

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Everyone was on high alert, and some even drew out their weapons.

As long as the black-robed youth made the slightest movement, they would attack together and kill him.

They were all clear about the magical power of the Heaven Piercing Conch. It could be said that it was the most powerful magic tool for finding mythological beasts.

The Heaven Piercing Conch whistled for no reason, and after circling around the inn, it finally landed on the black-robed youth's head … Besides, the black-robed youth looked like a dragon at first glance, okay?

If he was a normal person, who would cover his face and body like this?

The black-robed youth shook his head lightly, raised his snow-white arm, and used two slender and powerful fingers to lift off the hood of the cloak on his head.

Swoosh …

It was as if the sun had broken through the haze, as if Tiandu cherry blossoms had bloomed in an instant, as if birds had come to the lonely woods.

Have you ever heard of a person's face that could light up the gloomy sky? Have you ever seen a person's face that could cause the downfall of a country or a city?

Not to mention that it was a man.

"Gulp …"

This was the sound of countless people swallowing their saliva.

And it was the sound of a group of men swallowing their saliva.

"There's actually such a handsome man in the world?"

On the contrary, Wen Ruoruo, who said "look at the top, then look at the bottom", was calmer and calmer.

She stared at the black-robed youth, no, at the outrageously beautiful fair-skinned man, blinked her eyes, and said uncertainly, "Isn't this too good-looking? How did you grow so good-looking? "

"Maybe it's because my parents are good-looking." The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, with a wanton smile.

"Who are you?" Wen Ruoruo had a good impression of this young man, and asked with a smile.

"Hunter."

"What do you hunt?"

"Dragon hunting."

"You also hunt dragons?"

"China is vast, which man doesn't want to become a dragon slayer hero?"

"That's true." Wen Ruoruo nodded and said. "Even a girl like me wants to slay a dragon and become a famous dragon slayer hero, let alone ambitious men like you?"

The handsome man cupped his hands and said, "Please take care of me, Miss Wen."

"Miss Wen." Wen Ruoruo giggled again and said, "I'm old, and it's been many years since someone called me Miss Wen. But, I like it when you call me that. "

"As long as Miss Wen likes it." The black-robed youth said with a smile.

"What's your name, little brother?"

"Yan Xiangma."

"Yan Xiangma?" Everyone chewed on this name.

"Yan Xiangma? I've never heard of this name. "Wen Ruoruo shook her head, but her eyes were looking at the beautiful man's eyes thoughtfully. Whether a man was lying or not, one could tell from his eyes.

However, Wen Ruoruo's face flushed and her breathing quickened as she looked at it … because this pair of eyes was really too good-looking.

With just one glance, it was difficult to extricate oneself.

"He's just a nobody, it's natural that Miss Wen has never heard of him."

"Gongzi Xiangma has such a good appearance, there's no reason for him to be unknown." Wen Ruoruo questioned.

"Being too good-looking is sometimes a burden. Xiangma has always been burdened by this face. It's easy for people to overlook your efforts, and then stare at your face and say that you were born with a good face and are born to rely on your face to make a living — — "

"Hahaha, isn't that good? Only good-looking people are qualified to be a pretty boy. If you're not good-looking, even if you want to be a gigolo, I'm afraid you won't have the chance. "

"Ruoruo — —" Qin Han called out. He pointed to the conch on top of the black-robed youngster's head. "He may be a dragon. Why are you talking so much to an evil dragon? "

He was afraid that if he didn't stop him, his junior sister would be abducted by this pretty boy to give birth to a child.

Tu Xin nodded. "Indeed, the Dragon Race has a demigod body, and high level dragons can transform into human form — — How can there be such a beautiful man in the world? This person must have been transformed from a dragon. "

"That's going too far." The smile on the black-robed man's lips turned cold. "You want me to lift my black robe, I'll lift it for you. You want to see my face, I'll show you. You're holding a broken conch and spinning it over my head, saying it's a conch, and slandering me as a dragon. Why don't you ask around, I, Yan Xiangma, am a famous hedonistic young master of Jiangnan city, I can do anything. "

"A conch, patrolling on behalf of the heavens. Everything we investigate is a dragon. "Tu Xin said in an evil voice.

The black-robed youngster looked up at the conch, asking aloud, "Have you ever used it to investigate the dragon clan?"

"You — —" Tu Xin was speechless. "The divine continent hasn't seen the dragon clan for tens of thousands of years, how do you investigate?"

"That's right." The black-robed youngster said with a smile. "The divine continent hasn't seen the dragon clan for tens of thousands of years, that is to say, this conch has not been used for tens of thousands of years — — If it hasn't been used for such a long time, it must have been destroyed?"

"Preposterous." Tu Xin was furious, shouting, "This conch is a divine object listed in the Treasure and Weapon List, how can it lose its effect just because it hasn't been used for a long time?"

Pa!

The black-robed youngster slapped the table, shouting in the same angry voice, "I'm the one who wants to say preposterous. You're holding a broken conch and spinning it over my head, slandering me as a dragon — — How do you know I'm a dragon? Prove it to me, how am I a dragon? "

"The conch screams for you, imprisoning you with its silver splendor — — which means you're a dragon."

"Are you saying that whoever the Sky Conch shines on is a member of the Dragon Clan?"

"Of course." Tu Xin snorted coldly. "This conch is soaked in dragon blood, it's most likely to be summoned by dragon qi — —"

Croak, croak, croak — —

A huge black blood frog suddenly jumped out from the corner of the wall.

When the conch saw this blood frog, it suddenly detached itself from the black-robed youngster's head, flying towards the blood frog. The silver splendor sprinkled again, enveloping the blood frog tightly.

The black-robed youngster pointed at the black blood frog that was as big as a cat, saying in a mocking tone, "So, this frog is also a transformation of the dragon clan?"

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