Chapter 62: She's a Fake

The Holy Moon Emperor's tone did not fluctuate, and he said word by word.

"Hmph." The silver dragon snorted coldly, and then a pair of huge dragon eyes fell tightly on Huang Qingyan's body.

Huang looked at it quietly, a pair of big dark red eyes, overflowing with the brilliance of the world.

"Huh---" The huge body of the silver dragon hovering on the stone pillar suddenly moved, it stared at the phoenix tightly, and suddenly swung the dragon's tail towards her.

The huge coercion rushed towards him like a mountain, and the silver dragon descended like a god.

Huang stood in place, his body not moving.

The silver dragon stopped in front of her, and the long silver dragon whiskers swept gently over her.

"This girl?" It slowly spoke, and a hint of doubt flashed in its silver dragon's eyes.

"How is it, Lord Divine Beast, is she or not?" Many royal families on the side couldn't help but cry out, and when they saw the silver dragon hesitating like this, their hearts were anxious.

"Shut up!" The silver dragon snorted coldly, and with one look, it frightened those royal families that they no longer dared to speak rashly.

"Divine beast divine beast, how long do you have to watch it?" Facing this divine beast, Huang lightly opened a pair of pure dark red eyes, stretched out his hand, and asked while pulling one of its dragon whiskers.

Huang lightly pulled this move, and suddenly everyone gasped again, their Holy Moon Divine Beast was known for its short temper, and no one had ever dared to pull its dragon whiskers so grandly.

Everyone guessed that it was very likely that the next moment, the Holy Moon Divine Beast would crush the phoenix into scum!

Even Jiang Wenjing and Jiang Wenjun pinched a cold sweat one after another.

"Well, girl, you're not small." The silver dragon's voice was low, but miraculously lifeless.

At the end, one of its dragon whiskers touched between Huang Qing's eyebrows, and ten thousand silver lights flashed, like a wave of mental power, pouring into Huang Qingwan's body.

A moment later, the ten thousand rays of silver light seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no reaction.

"Fake! She's a fake! In an instant, almost half of the royal family was excited, pointing at the phoenix and pulling it lightly, all of them were so excited that they looked like chrysanthemums.

"Hmph." Ji Ming snorted coldly, half-knelt down, clasped his hands into fists, and said to the Holy Moon Emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair, "Imperial Father, now that the truth is clear, the light of the Holy Moon Divine Beast's identification has not entered her body, and there is no half reaction, it is enough to show that she is a fake!" This man is not seventeen at all! ”

"Yes, Imperial Father, if she is real, her body will definitely react to the light of the Holy Moon Divine Beast's identification!"

"Fake! Fake! ”

"Please ask Your Majesty the Emperor to punish him, this person has bad intentions, and dares to pretend to be the seventeenth princess, and he deserves to be punished with death!"

Almost two-thirds of the royal family began to shout, and they were about to save the phoenix to death.

"Who the dares to touch a little seventeen hairs, Lao Tzu pinched him to death!" Jiang Wenjun had a seizure on the spot, and a huge mace rushed out of his body, and with a bang, the entire Chonghua Treasure Hall shook with a bang.

Jiang Wenjing also looked coldly, and said coldly, "Who dares to touch the princess of this palace?" ”

"Queen Mother, Xiaoyao Hou, you have all been deceived by her, she is not the seventeenth princess at all, even the Lord of the Divine Beast has been confirmed!"

"Where the are you talking so much!" As soon as the man's words fell, Jiang Wenjun smashed it with a stick, smashing the royal family on the spot and vomiting three liters of blood.