Chapter 28 Who's Ugly, Who's Ugly

What frightened the woman was not that the sour smell made her unbearable, but that at this time, her whole body's cultivation disappeared directly without a trace, and now she is like a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken, and she can only be slaughtered by others.

She had not lived much in the first place, and she wanted to enter this mortal realm to enjoy the rest of her time, and still maintain her beauty until she died.

Therefore, in the past few years since she went to the mortal realm, with her own cultivation and silk grao, it can be said that she is invincible, and none of the men she fancied before escaped from her palm.

I don't want her to plant it so thoroughly today, not to mention that the plan didn't succeed, and even the cultivation is gone.

No, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can anyone in this little mortal realm be able to deal with her.

"You, you, you're not, woo woo woo...... The words behind the woman were suddenly replaced by a whining, and the look she looked at Luo Yan directly turned into horror.

She knew, she knew, that sharp-toothed young man was not a person in this mortal world at all.

She unexpectedly, in front of two mortals, directly sealed her voice with cultivation, so that she couldn't tell her origin.

Who is this kid, why did he come to the mortal realm, is it a disciple of which sect came to the mortal realm to practice.

Yes, it must be like this, at this time, she really regrets it, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine to buy in this world.

"Old woman, people in the immortal cultivation realm are not allowed to disturb the order of the mortal realm in the mortal realm, and your crimes knowingly are unforgivable. Luo Yan's voice was like the king of Hades who came to ask for her life, indifferent and ruthless, she used divine sense transmission to the woman, which is a skill that can only be used by immortal cultivators who have cultivated to break through the mortal foundation and can use it after the sea is opened.

Of course, those who have cultivated to reach the innate can also use internal force to transmit sounds, but this kind of sound transmission cannot escape the ears of people who have cultivated to a higher level.

When the woman heard her transmission, her eyes widened, and when her body opened, she trembled and shook her head desperately, and she saw Luo Yan speak directly with a faint smile on her face.

"You can go with peace of mind, you will have a good baby in the next life, and you will have a good appearance, you look really ugly now, I am a person, I have always loved to do good deeds without leaving a name, you don't have to thank me too much. Luo Yan's cynical words made the woman almost vomit blood.

Who is ugly, who is ugly, the old lady was also a flower when she was young, I don't know how many immortal cultivators she charmed, you have no vision, you haven't seen the charm of the old lady.

The woman's heart was greatly hurt, her anger overcame her fear, and she roared loudly in her heart.

Luo Yan's words made the corners of Jun Mochen's mouth twitch even more obviously, Yan Feng was even more full of black lines, and his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at the woman, but the meaning of Luo Yan's words, Yan Feng understood it.

Luo Yan may not have killed anyone, but since she was a child, she naturally hates the people of this Hehuan Valley.

What's more, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley have also been persecuted by the disciples of Hehuan Valley.

As the famous little uncle of Yaowang Valley, he naturally inherited the traditional virtue of Yaowang Valley's long-term protection.

Now that she meets this woman, she can be regarded as doing a great good thing for the people.

"Silly big one, she handed it over to you, don't worry, she has no cultivation now, and she can't even compare to an ordinary child. Luo Yan ignored the woman's appearance of wanting to eat people, and directly pulled Jun Mochen towards the outside of the passage, the expression on her face was normal, but her eyes became cold and indifferent.

Seeing her like this, Jun Mochen's heart tightened, this is her truest character, usually she is confused, cunning, lazy, or vulgar is her character, but now she is closer to her own nature.

This kind of Luo Yan made him feel strange, and he also felt the unbridgeable gap between him and her.

It was as if she was an immortal on the high and he was a mortal among all beings, so far away.

In a panic, Jun Mochen directly reached out and held Luo Yan's hand, and when the soft little hand was held in the palm of his hand, he felt the tip of her slightly cool hand, and the uneasiness in his heart was suppressed.

He didn't know where this uneasiness came from, he just felt that the stinky boy in front of him seemed to disappear, and as long as he disappeared, he would never see her again.

The panic of never seeing her again made him desperate to prove that she was still by his side through her body temperature, and that she was not leaving, nor was she going to disappear.

was suddenly held by the hand, Luo Yan was a little unaccustomed, her hand has always been held by the senior brother, the second senior brother will only hook her neck, the third senior brother's big ice cube is forgotten, pointing at him to hold her hand, it is better to give her a poisonous snake.

When the unreliable master was a child, he hugged her and held her more often, and when he grew up, he always disappeared, so in her memory, only the senior brother would hold her hand like a child.

"Oh, Mo Chen, do you suddenly feel that I have become very great, you must not worship me, after all, I have too many advantages, I am afraid that you will not be able to worship me. Looking at the little hand held by Jun Mochen, he opened his mouth a little sassy.

Luo Yan twitched her small hand as she spoke, but unfortunately the plan failed, she couldn't save her hand from his big hand, and the corners of Luo Yan's mouth twitched.

What's going on with this guy, what are you doing holding her hand like this, she won't run.

After pumping a few times without success, Luo Yan only got better with him once when he was stimulated today and his mood was abnormal.

Hearing Luo Yan's cheeky words, Jun Mochen glanced at her with disdain, but holding her hand unconsciously increased a little force, not giving her a chance to withdraw her hand.

It wasn't until he took Luo Yan's hand back to the courtyard, and even sent her to her courtyard, that Jun Mochen found that he unknowingly took this stinky boy's hand and walked all the way, and under the fright, he quickly shook off her hand, like an electric shock.

"Didn't you say you're tired, rest early. Stiffly throwing down a sentence, Jun Mochen quickly turned around and flashed towards his main courtyard, this time he didn't go, but directly used his internal force to fly up.

Looking at the back of a man who was sick again and fled, what kind of wind did he suddenly smoke Luo Yan crossed her shoulders to show her incomprehension, and turned around and went into her room to rest.

Back in his room, Jun Mochen's heart was still pounding, he stretched out his right hand to cover his heart, and felt the sound of his heartbeat, Jun Mochen's whole person was not good.

What the hell is wrong with him, why does he feel more and more weird about facing that stinky boy.

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, and finally he summed up his weird behavior as the first time he met a person who was not afraid of himself and didn't pay attention to his identity and status, and he would have such a weird mood when he interacted with him in an equal way.

When the stinky boy knows his true identity, he will naturally distance himself from him, and then everything will return to normal.

After calming down his emotions, Jun Mochen took off his coat and went to bed directly, thinking that he could sleep well as when he was in the carriage, but he didn't want to go to bed, his brain began to emerge again, since he knew the bits and pieces of the stinky boy, he didn't sleep all night.

The next day, Luo Yan got up early in the morning and went out to take a deep breath of fresh morning air, although it was not as fresh as Yaowang Valley, but it was also more comfortable than other moments.

A delicate young man dressed in white with a slight hook at the corners of his mouth and a hint of evil smile, a man in an ink-colored brocade robe with a silver mask on his face, a slender and upright figure and extraordinary momentum.

Behind them was a stupid big man with a big bag all over his body, and the strange combination of the three of them formed a different kind of scenery on the street.

But seeing the young man's brisk steps, looking at the shops on both sides of the street, his eyes were curious, and when he saw the objects that attracted him, he would pull the man in ink next to him and walk directly into the store to carefully select.

"Mo Chen, you see that this jade pendant has a good texture, the whole is clear and clear, and there are no impurities, I didn't expect to see such a good jade here. Luo Yan picked up a cyan jade pendant from the counter, and while checking the color of the jade, she chatted with Jun Mochen beside her.

"Your guests are really good eyesight, this piece of jade is the treasure of our store, which can make you fancy it at a glance, and it can be regarded as having a relationship with your guests. Hearing Luo Yan's words, the shopkeeper, who had already become a businessman, saw the opening of the stitches, and his proud expression was as if the jade in Luo Yan's hand was really as expensive as he said.

"Oh, the shopkeeper said so, this piece of jade has a lot to do with me. Hearing the shopkeeper's words, the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose a few more points.

"That's, that's, this piece of jade is in my shop, but it's been a long time, and it has brought a lot of blessings to the shop.

Now, it has met its true owner, and it can be regarded as a complete merit. The shopkeeper continued to brag without blushing and without a heartbeat.

God knows how many years that roughly carved jade pendant has been in his nest.

Although the texture of the jade is good, the customer immediately gave up the plan to buy it as soon as he saw the rough carving process.