I Have A Dragon In My Body

Gu Ling! Gu Ling! !

The terrifying sound of dragon's roar directly shattered the glass on the window.

Some small objects around him were suddenly pushed around and fell to the ground together.

The whole room was messed up in an instant!

Mo Nan can clearly feel that a vague dragon phantom is slowly formed in the Six Paths Heavenly Book. This illusory shadow is still very small and very ethereal, but it looks like It was formed directly on Six Paths Heavenly Book just like gestation.

"This is the breath of Heavenly Dragon? How is it possible? Even if it is extinct in Heaven Realm Dragon Clan, how can it exist in this Six Paths Heavenly Book?" Mo Nan was surprised.

Because he was surprised to find that the conceived Flood Dragon was actually absorbing his spiritual power.

The level of absorption is very fast, close to crazy absorption!

Mo Nan almost wanted to stop it, but there was no time. There was a painful sound in his throat. The whole person was lifted one meter above the ground by an inexplicable force, floating in the air.

The whole room slowly formed a whirlwind, swirling a lot of paper together!

At this time, a voice finally came from outside.

"What's the matter? The noise from there?"

"Mr. Mo's room! Mr. Mo? Mr. Mo? Are you okay?" There was a noisy voice outside, obviously A lot has come.

And those who just made the sound included Master Xiong and Miss Ning.

Mo Nan fell on the ground with a bang in the room, he brow beaded with sweat, gasping for breath, replied in a deep voice: "I'm fine, go back!"

Outside Miss Ning saw that even the window glass was broken into powder, and the sound was so terrifying just now, something must have happened, but Mr. Mo didn't want everyone to see it.

She waved back left and right: "You all get back! Don't let anyone disturb Mr. Mo!"

She looked at each other and chose to stay.

Mo Nan took two medicine pills that he carried with him, secretly recovered for a while, and found that the Flood Dragon embryo in the Six Paths Heavenly Book fell asleep with satisfaction.

He couldn't help but smile to himself: "You will take advantage of the fisherman's profit. It's a pity that all my spiritual power has been absorbed by you, and I have to recover for a few days. I hope I don't want to do anything tomorrow!"

"Mr. Mo, are you really okay? Can we come in?" At the door, Miss Ning's voice became a little anxious.

"Come in!" Mo Nan also needs to change a room, so Ms. Ning will naturally arrange it.

As soon as the door was opened, the two people at the door were shocked when they saw the chaos in the room.

"Mr. Mo, what's the matter with you?" Xiongye walked in quickly.

Ms. Ning found that although the whole room was messy, a strange pattern had formed faintly, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Mr. Mo, why are you so sweaty? You don’t have any problems with cultivation internal strength, right?"

Ms. Ning knows that these ancient Martial Arts Clan artists People, sometimes cultivation, internal strength, or moves will be ruined. Suddenly she saw the scroll of Warring States silk book not far from Mo Nan. Isn't this the second master Yan and the others gave it to Mo Nan tonight?

Mo Nan's complexion is indeed very pale, he stood up and said: "Miss Ning, let me change a room! I'm fine, you don't have to worry!"

"en! Good!"

Ms. Ning quickly took Mo Nan to the next room, and Mo Nan had nothing to say, and just started to recover.

Ms. Ning and Lord Xiong had to leave the room when they saw this.

"Could it be that there is a problem with this volume of Warring States Silk Book?" Miss Ning took the volume of Warring States Silk Book, her eyes flashed with horror, this volume of Warring States Silk Book was bought by Yan Erye as the referrer. For Mo Nan.

If something goes wrong, she must be responsible!

"Fuck, it must be the old bastard Yan Gou who sold him and made Mr. Mo like this! Fuck, he is still drinking outside, right? Waiting for Lao Tzu to catch him! "

The male master is furious, and the energetic and bustling players will charge ahead.

After a while, he dragged and dragged an old man with a beard. Behind them were two sturdy men, who were big men in Wuyang City.

"Yan Gou, is this fucking volume of Warring States Silk Book fake? Look at it, it became like this after Mo Zhenren cultivation!" Xiong Ye pointed to the ruined room and whispered Angered.

Yan Gou was almost pushed to the ground by him, struggling to stand still, and shouted: "Jin Xiong, don't shameless your face, when did Lao Tzu sell fakes? This is a silk book from the Warring States Period. It’s not an internal strength method. What kind of cultivation?"

The big guy in Wuyang City laughed at said with a smile: "Jin Xiong, you didn’t ask for a fake to come back and find that there will be no show tomorrow. Let's get angry with the dog?"

"That's right! I'll meet tomorrow! You used to brag about how powerful the Mo Zhenren you invited is, and you have to hug the Buddha in a hurry. Now it's a setback. Lao Tzu. hmph! "Yan Gou doesn't want to carry a scapegoat.

"Dead dog, do you want Lao Tzu to break your dog's leg?" Xiongye said angrily.

The big guy in Wuyang City said with a smile: "Is it interesting for you to bully this little one? Yan Gou has always been only doing business and no matter other things. If you want to move him, you will cut off several of us. The supply of goods in the city! Next time, if you want to invite foreign aid, you can invite a few more reliable ones, Transforming Vigor expert can not afford to ask me to cooperate! The dog’s shoulders pulled him away, and said as he walked: "What kind of shit Mo Zhenren! That's the kind of stuff!"

"This is really bullshit, and I'm afraid of death tomorrow, so I just come by myself. A self-destructive meridian, you can still keep your name!"

"I said not to come and continue to drink! Shit Mo Zhenren, you can practice all the exercises!"

The three of them said loudly, and the ones who hooked their shoulders and backs went back to drink.

Master Xiong was so angry that his eyes almost burst into flames.

……

2nd day, it’s February 2nd again, the day when the dragon heads up again.

Early this morning, the meeting place was ready.

In the occasion of gathering of bigwigs, it is not a negotiating table, but an arena the size of a basketball court.

The people sitting around are all bigwigs of the underground forces in Jiangnan Province.

"How could he be eligible to enter?" Yan Yinghao just sat down with a few members of the Waihai family, and suddenly saw Mo Nan slowly walk in with the entire group.

Yan Yinghao was so angry that his fists crackled. He wanted to bring in Yan Yun'er and Yu Qiaoshan, but it took a lot of means to find a position, although now they are three The people went back, but this made him even more concerned.

Now I see Mo Nan, a bastard who is leaning on Xiongye's hands, and he walks in casually. How can he be upset?

"hmph! Very good! Wait until the final friendship contest, you will feel better!" Yan Yinghao gritted his teeth and sat down.

Mo Nan didn't know that Yan Yinghao was there, or that he didn't care if he was there.

Yan Erye and Xiongye are going to greet other bigwigs, Mo Nan will not participate.

He just found a place to sit down, and suddenly a dark figure appeared next to him.

"Yeah! It's really you, buddy!" A Big Fatty sat beside Mo Nan with great care.

Mo Nan could not help but smiled slightly when he saw the funny face of this fatty: "Xiong Er, it's such a coincidence!"

"It's not it! I sold it to you a few days ago Is your bell easy to use?" Xiong Er touched his pocket and handed Mo Nan a packet of potato chips, while he opened a bowl of trotters and grabbed one on the spot.

Although Mo Nan and Xiong Ercai met for the second time, he still liked this kind of very comfortable chat, saying: "Naturally not enough of your 14 million is easy to use!"

"Hey, buddy, what you said is sour! We are all fair business, right? We all said it was donated to children in poor mountainous areas!"

Mo Nan faintly smiled, the whole The people in the venue are already halfway in.

But everyone's voice is not loud, even Xiong Er's voice is suppressed. Obviously, the big guys have not started the negotiation, and the whole atmosphere has first become suppressed.

Xiong Er gnawed two trotters and said vaguely: "Our Jiangdu city is under a lot of pressure this time. The shop is probably going to be closed! By the way, which boss do you buy this time to win? I heard that there are real Grandmaster characters coming from overseas this time!"

"Oh? Who is there?" Mo Nan asked casually.