I have the best bloodline

"Ahhhh-"

Little Dragon Girl stomped on Uncle Zhong's philtrum, and Uncle Zhong, his face flushed red with pain, clutched his philtrum and screamed.

"It's noisy."

With a slightly pleased expression, Xiaolongnu jumped straight from the overpass onto the street. Amidst the terrified expression on the rich young man's face, she raised her foot and stomped on him. The rich young man's face turned from pale to bluish-purple, and he let out a wail.

Under the watchful eyes of Su Yan and Jiao Nanwu, Xiaolongnu moved behind the huddled, trembling red fox and kicked it upwards, sending the 300-pound fox flying more than four meters into the air.

"hiss"

The men and women watching the scene on the roadside, including Su Yan, couldn't help but twitch their eyes slightly, feeling a phantom pain. They gasped as they looked at the cruel dragon girl.

The previous kicks were stomps, and as casual viewers, we couldn't possibly understand the force of those first two kicks. But when it came to Red Fox, it was a kick, sending a demon weighing over 300 pounds flying four meters into the air. This shows just how powerful the Dragon Girl's kick was.

"They're such great customers!"

The commotion caused by Little Dragon Girl was enormous. A dragon's might spread hundreds of meters away, attracting Tu Shan Lingling, who was registering handsome men and beautiful women for marriage on the street. She squatted on the roof of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion, looking at the high-quality clients in front of her with amazement.

Jin Lin slowly walked out from the third floor of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion, watching the farce on the first floor with an indifferent expression. A jet-black sword flew out from the inner chamber, hovering beside Jin Lin and resting on the wooden railing. The hilt of the sword was slightly tilted towards the street, as if watching a play.

A skilled craftsman from the appraisal pavilion, sweating profusely and carrying a wooden basin, chased after them, saying:

"The grinding and oiling process isn't finished yet!"

........................

"We don't need your help."

After watching the red fox crash to the ground, Xiaolongnu looked at Su Yan and Jiao Nanwu beside her, sighed deeply, and then said, "...But thank you anyway."

"Um... could we exchange contact information? We merfolk usually like to befriend dragons, and we always know how to be filial during festivals like the New Year."

Su Yan was both curious and afraid of the dragons, so he didn't speak immediately. Instead, Jiao Nanwu, who was standing next to him, stepped forward with an apologetic expression and explained his purpose.

The merfolk didn't have any particular intentions; they just wanted to send gifts to the dragons during festivals to cultivate a relationship.

"Want to befriend the dragons? Why don't you just go find that foxy kid next to you?"

Little Dragon Girl looked at the communication jade handed to her and felt it was a bit troublesome. Ignoring the merfolk's flattery, she said a few words and prepared to turn around and leave, continuing to go back to the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion to choose her own blanket.

Xiaolongnu's words caused Jiao Nanwu and Su Yan to widen their eyes simultaneously and exchange a glance.

Seeing Jiao Nanwu staring at him in shock, Su Yan quickly changed the subject and said:

"Maybe Sister Dragon Girl is mistaken? Anyway, I've lived with my mother since birth. If I really had any dragon blood, I wouldn't have ended up in a brothel making a living by performing!"

Does he have dragon blood? Maybe? I've never met my father, how would I know those things?

But Jiao Nanwu was clearly not concerned about that. After being shocked by Xiaolongnu's words, she looked at Su Yan with a serious expression and nodded: "Yes, I knew it. My taste in choosing a spouse is definitely not bad!"

"what"

Xiaolongnu listened to the two people talking behind her, her face showing deep speechlessness. She had no idea what Jiao Nanwu was so happy about. That fox boy, as your beloved, has been keeping this from me all along!

"Then I really wish you all the best. If you find a son-in-law from the Dragon Clan to return to the Merfolk Clan, your family's genealogy might even have a separate page dedicated to you, with a special mark on it."

Little Dragon Girl muttered something to herself, then glanced back at the innocent and naive girl behind her with a hint of annoyance.

"Do you need a husband? I can tell from your expression that you are deeply trapped in loneliness. You might need a caring and ideal husband so that you can escape your loneliness by indulging in tenderness."

Seeing that Xiaolongnu was about to leave, Tushan Lingling, who was on the roof of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion, jumped down and stood in front of Xiaolongnu, introducing the place with a serious expression.

"Are you a doctor? Are you married? How do you know I'm lonely and need a suitable husband?" Little Dragon Girl casually tossed the questions back to Tu Shan Lingling, then naturally walked around her and continued on her way.

"Uh"

Tu Shan Lingling scratched her head, looking completely bewildered. Clearly, the dragon girl's three questions had left the apprentice matchmaker speechless.

But Lingling's social anxiety, stemming from her birth in the Tushan clan, was no joke. Ignoring the dragon girl's question, she stepped forward again, placing her hands on her shoulders, and said:

"It's okay if you don't need it now. You can register your information with me, and I can make arrangements whenever you feel the need. How about I invite you to the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion for a cup of tea, and then we can slowly discuss the matter of your ideal husband?"

"No!"

Tu Shan Lingling ignored Xiaolongnu's refusal and waved to Su Yan and Jiao Nanwu, inviting them to come and help her with the business, so that the conversation wouldn't be awkward later.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 146 The Mother Dragon's Precise Intuition

"Think about it! During holidays and festivals, your husband presents you with flowers, and the two of you are always intimately close, showering each other with love. You have no loneliness or solitude in your life."

With a blissful expression, Tu Shan Lingling began to describe their life together after marriage, hoping that the Dragon Girl could experience the beauty of a life of mutual respect and affection.

Little Dragon Girl sat on a recliner formed from condensed water, her left leg propped up on the armrest, looking impatient. A small blanket made from the fur of a celestial dog covered her arms.

"I have no interest in any fancy flowers. Anyway, after I die, my grave will be covered with nothing but green weeds and dragon blood flowers at most."

Compared to her sullen expression, Xiaolongnu's words were sharp and forceful. Once she opened her mouth, she left Tushan Lingling speechless again. The venom and sharpness of her words left everyone present speechless.

Su Yan sat on the bench, took a sip of tea from her teacup, glanced at Xiaolongnu, and had a thousand questions in her mind that needed to be answered. However, because there were too many familiar people present and she couldn't figure out Xiaolongnu's personality, Su Yan didn't rush to voice her doubts.

After choking Tu Shan Lingling, Xiaolongnu changed her sitting posture and said, "But for the sake of my peaceful life in the future, I'll register you."

There were four people in the appraisal room of the Treasure Pavilion, three of whom had something they wanted.

After pondering for a moment, Xiaolongnu decided to answer their questions and then drive away the annoying sticky rice cakes to give her some peace and quiet. Otherwise, the thought of them continuing to pester her made her feel impatient.

"Okay, okay, I'll register you right away!" Tu Shan Lingling happily took out the booklet and looked at the Dragon Girl.

"I am a member of the North Sea Dragon Clan, and my Daoist name is True Lord of the Twilight Clouds. My hobbies are sleeping and reading. I dislike noise and bustle. I am 136 years old this year. My ideal mate is probably someone who doesn't like to talk, or even a corpse would do. In short, just don't disturb me."

With a somber expression, Xiaolongnu began by briefly introducing herself to Tushan Lingling and stating her requirements for a spouse. She then completely ignored the utterly dumbfounded Tushan Lingling and turned to Jiao Nanwu.

"As for your matter, just give me the jade pendant you used to transmit your voice, and I'll pass it on to my father. However, he's withered and frail now, so he shouldn't have any thoughts of stealing food for the next few hundred years. Otherwise, if my mother finds out, the consequences will be severe."

When Xiaolongnu mentioned the word "mother," her usually sullen face showed a slight change in expression, clearly indicating that she had an allergic reaction to the word "mother."

"What about you?"

Little Dragon Girl slumped in the rocking chair, turned her head, and looked at the last source of trouble that was disturbing her peaceful sleep.

"My matter is a bit private, let's talk about it in private!" Su Yan said somewhat awkwardly when he saw Xiaolongnu's forthright manner. "I have some questions about cultivation that I would like to ask True Lord Sorrowful Clouds and Vast Expanse."

Sister Xi'er had told him before that as long as he didn't use his water control technique, the possibility of his identity being exposed would be almost zero. But why could the Little Dragon Girl in front of him expose his true identity so easily? Su Yan couldn't figure this out, even though it was a very important matter for him.

Therefore, Su Yan was willing to risk contacting the Dragon Girl to find out the reason for the incident.

"Go ahead and ask! I'm going home to sleep after I'm done asking."

With a slight movement of her hand, Xiaolongnu created a circular water barrier that enveloped both of them. Xiaolongnu looked down at Su Yan with an unhappy expression and asked him a question.

"How did you know about my bloodline?" Su Yan asked the dragon girl with a nervous expression.

“It comes from a female intuition. The feeling you exude is almost identical to that of those sub-dragons, so I know your identity,” Little Dragon Girl said calmly.

She knew Su Yan's bloodline composition because of her intuition as a female dragon.

Xiaolongnu was certain that Su Yan had dragon blood, but whether the dragon blood was from a true dragon or a sub-dragon was not something Xiaolongnu's intuition could sense.

But judging from Su Yan's eagerness to ask questions, the fox demon in front of him should belong to the true dragon bloodline, and it is very likely that it has awakened its innate supernatural power and is a dragon bloodline inheritor who is unwilling to acknowledge its ancestors.

Although the Dragon Girl saw through this, she decided to avoid trouble and pretended not to know, so that she would have less to explain to the little fox demon.

"Is your Black Dragon Reaching Hand a secret technique?"

Su Yan breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing the answer from the Dragon Girl. He had genuinely believed that the Dragon Girl had instantly seen through his disguise and recognized his true form, which was said to be infused with the blood of the North Sea Dragon Clan.

With her worries put aside, Su Yan immediately asked about what truly interested her.

When the Dragon Girl was fighting with that master and servant, she raised her hand and extended a black dragon claw dozens of meters long, grabbing the Nascent Soul cultivator in her palm. It was incredibly cool!

Su Yan also wanted to learn this skill, so that when enemies attacked, he could conjure up a fox paw that was over ten meters long and slap the enemy into a paper doll.

"Oh"

Little Dragon Girl glanced at Su Yan, her lips curving slightly upwards as if she had seen something interesting. She chuckled and said:

"You ask about the Black Dragon Reaching Out? I simply made my arm manifest its original form; it's not a secret technique."

Although her human form is still immature, her true form is that of a super-giant female true dragon among the dragon race. Her true form is only about 100 meters shorter than that of True Monarch Cloud Mist, and her total length has reached more than 390 meters.

When she revealed her true form on her arm, she could summon a black dragon to reach out. When Su Yan revealed his true form, he could at most beckon a fox. Therefore, thinking of Su Yan's misfortune, Xiaolongnu couldn't help but laugh.

"That's just how long my arms are."

Su Yan fell silent upon hearing this, then looked at Xiaolongnu with an embarrassed expression: "...Then it's alright."

Now that things had come to this point, Su Yan felt that asking any further questions would be pointless. People with long arms could do whatever they wanted, while he, with short arms, could only look on with envy at their arm length.

Want to experience the Black Dragon's Reach?

With her left foot resting on the armrest, Xiaolongnu casually said, "It's not impossible, but you might need to make some sacrifices. Can you agree to that?"

"I need an absolutely quiet place, and secondly, get me a carriage; I'm too lazy to walk home."

Su Yan raised his doubts, and Xiaolongnu also gave her requirements.

For the next month, Xiaolongnu will likely stay with Xia Yucheng. She doesn't want to live with her father. Living under the same roof as Yunwu Zhenjun means endless social interactions and a noisy environment.

Before the New Year, the streets of Xia Yucheng were deserted, but after the New Year, the streets became crowded again, which displeased Xiaolongnu.

Therefore, she asked Su Yan to provide her with an absolutely secluded and deserted address, and Xiaolongnu taught Su Yan how to use the Black Dragon's Hand, guaranteeing that with one claw, it would expand to a size that blots out the sky and blow people to pieces.

As for finding a carriage, that's just an extra expense. If things go well, I won't have to run back to the capital. If they don't, I can just ride back on the fox demon in front of me, or the red fox downstairs that's clutching its crotch.

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Chapter 147 The Wasteland Harem of the Unborn Emperor (Please subscribe, bonus chapter for 900 monthly votes in the third chapter)

"Who! Who dares to be so bold as to commit violence in the street and kick my son to pieces!"

Just as Su Yan and his group were talking in the appraisal room of the Treasure Pavilion, the parents of the rich young man hurriedly flew over from the west of Xia Yu City. The burly middle-aged man saw at a glance that his son was lying on the main road of the imperial city, foaming at the mouth.

He rushed downstairs to examine his son, and after the examination, he was consumed by rage:

"Who is it?! Is there no law left? If you have the guts to cripple my son, then step forward!"

In terms of medical skills in the cultivation world, the yellowing of the philtrum of a rich young man is not incurable. However, after being healed, he may suffer psychological trauma. The damage to his Dao heart and the long-term phantom pain are beyond the treatment of doctors.

That's why the father of the wealthy young man was so angry that he lost his composure and yelled in the street.