Chapter 88: Rogie

Rogie's eyes were both surprised and resentful.

This man looks more handsome and younger than the last time we met, and even his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Immediately after, Luo Ji saw Lu Xiaoxiao standing next to Mo Yan again.

That shocking appearance shocked Luo Ji!

In this world, in addition to himself, is there a woman who looks so beautiful?

Seeing Lu Xiaoxiao holding Mo Yan's hand without any safe distance, Luo Ji was jealous and angry.

This man has always been so ruthless to himself, he will not pity the jade at all, and Luo Ji sometimes even suspects that he is crooked.

But the scene in front of her clearly tells her that this man doesn't dislike women, he just doesn't like her!

Thinking of this, Luo Ji stared at Lu Xiaoxiao with resentful eyes.

Who is this woman?

Why do you compare yourself to yourself?

No way!

As soon as she saw Mo Yan standing with the other women, Luo Ji felt uncomfortable.

"Strange! Where did that little bean called Lu Xiaodouding go? Hasn't she been with Mo Yan all the time? Luo Ji was puzzled.

She soon realized that Lu Xiaoxiao's eyebrows looked very similar to the woman next to Mo Yan, and it was simply a mold printed.

Could it be that Lu Xiaoxiao is the child of Mo Yan and this woman?

Are they a family of three?

Seeing the happy appearance of Mo Yan and the white-dressed nun, Luo Ji was psychologically unbalanced.

She stared at them with a venomous gaze, and soon came to her senses:

Now that he has changed his face, he is a thousand times more beautiful than before, and it is expected that Mo Yan will not recognize himself. If she took the initiative to throw herself into Mo Yan's arms and steal Mo Yan's heart, that woman would definitely be so angry that she would be ugly.

Then when Mo Yan was tempted by himself, he killed him again, and finally killed this woman, as well as their child Lu Xiaoxiao, and reunited their family of three in another world, so that they could relieve their hatred!

Thinking of this, Luo Ji put down her full anger, and an intoxicating smile appeared on her face again, Lan Zhi gently flicked a secret secret secret and gently threw the handkerchief out.

The handkerchief was held by the spirit wind and floated towards the ink flame.

"Who?" Mo Yan suddenly sensed that a demonic aura had locked on him, and he couldn't help but frown.

The smell of the nose rushed to the face.

When he looked at it, it turned out to be a thin handkerchief.

The smell of demonic energy emanated from this handkerchief.

"Hmph, Demon Cultivation's charm? Trick. Mo Yan's face turned cold.

If you are touched by a handkerchief, you will be entangled in the demonic energy attached to it.

Those who lack concentration will fall under the charm of that female demon cultivator and lose themselves.

Which female demon cultivator is playing her own idea?

If you get this filthy thing to touch you, then what's the point?

Ink Flame is known for its cleanliness.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Mo Yan's heart moved, summoned the red fire, and lit the handkerchief in the air.

Before the poor handkerchief touched the ink flame, it burned to ashes in the air and drifted away in the wind, leaving nothing left.

After purifying the demonic energy, Mo Yan felt that the air around him was much fresher.

The stench is familiar, but the demonic aura is unfamiliar.

Mo Yan sneered in his heart: Could it be her? Changed careers to become a demon cultivator?

"Flame, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Mo Yan suddenly burned something, Lu Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"It's fine, it's just a fly." Mo Yan replied lightly.

If the fly dared to come any closer, he wouldn't mind roasting the fly.

Lu Xiaoxiao was like a bird, and he crooked his little braincase in a daze, why was Flame always patronized by flies?

She was thinking, if only there were fly swatters in the world of cultivating immortals, it would be better to have an electrified one.

Why don't you buy one for Flame?

Hearing that Mo Yan compared himself to a fly, Luo Ji clenched his fists in anger, and his nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

"How can it be!"

He has become completely different, why is this man still so malicious to himself, even the handkerchief he threw away?

This is a big blow to Rogie.

From beginning to end, Mo Yan didn't even glance at Luo Ji.

The spirit beast cart walked very fast, getting farther and farther away from the ink flame.

Luo Ji finally managed to control her emotions, continued to smile, and continued to perform charm skills on other men. She scolded in her heart: Mo Yan, I'll let you be arrogant for a while. Wait for me to become a red fairy, and then I will settle accounts with you.

The time to reveal the Red Rose Fairy is approaching, and people are in front of the pageant.

The beauty pageant table is an ancient style and ancient building built with white spirit stone.

All the female cultivators who sign up, after taking the spirit beast car around the city, will come to the beauty pageant to gather.

At this moment, the audience was crowded, and Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao also came here to watch the excitement.

Although Lu Xiaoxiao didn't want to participate, she was a face control, and she was very curious about what the first person who could become a red rose fairy would look like.

Around Sendai, like street lamps, there are many spiritual stone pillars.

These are the voting stones, and the data of all the voting stones is synchronized, just like a split screen.

The changing font on the spirit stone pillar constantly refreshes the name of the nun, and there are two options after the name: view and vote.

If you use spiritual power to check it, you can see the video of this nun. Vote with spiritual power points to vote for this girl. Each person can only cast one vote and cannot be repeated.

There is a large number below the name, which shows the number of votes received so far.

The numbers kept jumping, indicating that people were still voting. It can be seen that Luo Ji's name stands out from the crowd of female nuns.

"Everyone, the long-awaited moment is coming soon, and when this incense is burned, the voting will be closed." Feng Ling, the host of the beauty pageant, stood on the stage to explain. Feng Ling is a handsome man, and he is the right-hand man of the Red Rose City Lord.

At this moment, the incense will be extinguished.

Luo Ji didn't notice that there was a name called "Fairy Sister", and the number of votes was rising rapidly, and there was a momentum to catch up with her......

With a sound of "dang", as the last spark of the incense burned out, the staff rang the bell for the closing vote.

Luo Ji, who was standing on the beauty pageant stage, was full of spring breeze and was complacent.

When she was cruising in the spirit beast car, she continued to perform her magic skills, except for Mo Yan, as long as the man she glanced at would vote for her. And the number of votes has always been the highest, so to speak, she has a chance to win.

She was waiting, and Feng Ling announced that she was the Red Rose Fairy.

"In the results of this vote, Luo Ji and the fairy sister tied for the first place!" Feng Ling used spiritual power to pronounce the voice, and the voice resounded in every corner of the entire Red Rose City, and at the same time, he used the projection stone to project a video on the beauty pageant table.

In the video, two women appear.

One is Luo Ji, and the other is "fairy sister".

If you say, Luo Ji's beauty is like a ripe, blooming, and intoxicating flower. Then the beauty of the fairy sister is both fairy and down-to-earth.

Originally, fairy qi and earth-to-earth qi were obviously opposite, but the magic was that these two temperaments naturally fused together in the fairy sister.

She was wearing a spotless white feather fairy dress, holding a string of shiny red rock sugar gourds in her hand, eating deliciously, her smile was cleaner than the white clouds in the sky, as if spring was coming, full of vitality, no matter how unhappy you are, as soon as you see her smile, the whole person will be happy.