Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly remembered that Yan had once told herself that if she had the chance, she must go and take a look at the human form of the Heavenly Artifact Spirit, and she would find some very interesting things.

"Wangtian, I want to see what you look like, can I?"

Taking advantage of the fact that she can communicate directly with the Heavenly Artifact Spirit, Ling Luo doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

"No."

Ling Luo was coldly rejected.

In the next moment, the Diaotian Devil Emperor Map was closed on its own initiative, forming a scroll, and the induction communication between Ling Luo and the Qitian Artifact Spirit was also directly disconnected.

Ling Luo twitched the corners of her lips embarrassingly.

Absolutely ghosts.

"Luo'er, don't be angry."

Xuanyuan Yu put away the picture of the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Heaven, stretched out a hand, held his wife's hand, and said, "The Artifact Spirit of the Heavenly Heaven is not used to the rules, and has been pulling very hard. I owe a lesson."

Hearing her husband's comfort, Ling Luo's uneasiness eased a little, and she said, "Yu, have you seen the real body of that Heavenly Artifact Spirit?"

Xuanyuan Yu shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before."

"Oh." Ling Luo looked a little frustrated.

"The Heavenly Artifact Spirit is still very weak now, and it needs to swallow a lot of pure yang sacred light instruments and Taoist instruments to recover." Xuanyuan Yu explained, "When she recovers, I will let her out for you to see first. OK?"

The lady is to be coaxed.

A certain wife-slave knows this well.

Ling Luo sighed softly: "That's fine."

This is the only way to suppress curiosity.

The first round of competition has ended.

The second round of competition also gradually kicked off.

"Arena No. [-], Mr. Chen, Ling Luo."

Hearing the voice of singing Nuo, Ling Luo shuddered and stood up abruptly.

"It is said that Yuanjia Road is narrow, and it is indeed narrow enough."

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled into a cold arc, and his eyes were burning with flames, "Young Master Chen, Young Master Chen, it's time to settle the grievances between me and you."

Ling Luo left the auditorium and boarded the No. [-] arena.

That male and female face, the extremely greedy Mr. Chen, has long been impatient to take the stage before her.

Today, Mr. Chen was wearing a pink robe. Taking advantage of his male and female appearance, Ling Luo was almost not blinded.

"Are you a rabbit master? You even put on pink?"

As soon as he came up, Ling Luo unceremoniously came to provide the enemy with clothes.

He didn't have any masculinity at all, he was effeminate. Looking carefully, Ling Luo also found that Mr. Chen even had powder on his face, which was obviously carefully groomed.

nausea--

This is the most intuitive feeling in Ling Luo's heart.

"Who ruled that men can't wear pink?!"

As soon as Mr. Chen heard the words "Master Rabbit", his head exploded, and the expression on his face immediately became embarrassing.

"Of course not." Ling Luo shrugged.

In her memory, it seems that only the little girl Xun'er likes to wear pink skirts, with pink ribbons tied on her head in the shape of a bow.

"You—" Mr. Chen was furious, "What I wear is my freedom, you have no control over it!"

Ling Luo's eyes were burning, and he said: "What you wear is your freedom, so what I say is also my freedom, and you can control it?"

Mr. Chen was so upright that he couldn't refute, his chest was heaving and heaving because of anger.

"Ling Luo, you have spoiled my good deeds over and over again, and you have hurt my little sister Yiran, and you have taken away the Flying Soul Sword made by my master, and returned it quickly!"