The Reborn Dharma God is the Queen

Chapter 625 Abnormal

Gu Wen's fingers moved, and he said calmly, "I just want her to be well."

For a person like Shang Gu, he will not waste any opportunity to exchange, and he will never stop until he traps people until they are left with nothing but clothes.

This is his means of survival, but Gu Yan would never use this means on Rong Luo.

Rong Jinbai could see the intense emotion in Gu Wen's eyes when he talked about his daughter.

Regarding Rong Jinbai's research, Gu Yan has a clear conscience, his eyes are clear, and his voice is resounding, "I want to cooperate with you."

……

Rong Luo and the Pope spent several days in the snow, and she could feel that the Pope was sincere to her.

But it's not necessarily the case for other people, these days Rong Luo can always feel the eyes of others hating her.

It doesn't matter, Rong Luo will block everything, but they seem to be everywhere, they must disgust you when you don't care, which makes Rong Luo very annoying.

"Tell him, if you look at me like this again, you'll kill him." Rong Luo's voice was cold and impatient.

Ran Chen looked over through Rong Luo's gaze, and found that there were a few people peeping, and the emotions in their eyebrows and eyes were really unbearable.

"I'm going right now."

Then, rolling up his sleeves, he went up and beat them up, which was more useful than any warning.

"How dare you beat people from our snow region, do you think they are in your morning region?" Ran Chen was stopped, and a mocking voice came.

It's Xiao Yu.

Now his father, Priest Xiao, is at the height of his power in the Snowy Land, and Xiao Yu's status is also extremely high.

Rong Luo's eyes swept over him indifferently, "If it wasn't for Xue Yu's face, they would have died long ago."

The arrogant tone made Xiao Yu so angry that he wanted to smash her to pieces immediately.

The sinister gaze was as fierce as poison.

Rong Luo casually walked in front of him, even though he was half a head shorter than him, his cold and arrogant aura made Xiao Yu bow down in front of her.

"Want to hit me?" The corners of Rong Luo's lips curled up slightly, his contemptuous look made people itch with hatred, "In the next life."

After finishing speaking, Rong Luo restrained his emotions, remained indifferent as usual, and walked away.

Xiao Yu clenched his fists tightly, seeing Rong Luo's back became more and more resentful, his fists filled with anger went straight towards Rong Luo.

But Rong Luo seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, an ice-blue magic barrier was erected behind him, Xiao Yu only felt that his veins were being grasped, and his back felt cold.

Rong Luo turned her head, her gloomy eyes were surrounded by thick black mist, her voice like an ice cone almost made Xiao Yu slow, "Don't mess with me."

Instead of killing him, Rong Luo kicked him away, and when he returned, his face didn't recover.

Of course, her gloomy face was not because of Xiao Yu, but because of her magic element, which was downgraded again.

71...

After returning to the room, Rong Luo's heart suddenly became irritable, almost uncontrollable, she overturned the desk, smashed the precious vase, the whole room seemed to have suffered from a world war, there was no place to stay.

Rong Luo looked at the miserable image in the room, she stood there in a daze, looking at her hands in disbelief.

Self-loathing thoughts welled up in her heart, and Rong Luo sat there dejectedly.

Rong Luo was the only one in the room, the lights were off, no one could see her decadence.

She considers herself not a person who can't control herself, but she didn't know what happened just now, she couldn't restrain the rage and boredom in her heart, she didn't like anything, even herself...she didn't like it.

This evening, Rong Luo sat there all night.

The next day, Ran Chen came over to deliver a message that the high priest and the priest wanted to see him.

He looked at the mess in the room with some consternation in his eyes.

Rong Luo dug out a set of clothes from the closet, went to the bathroom to wash up, changed into clothes, and said to Ran Chen as if nothing had happened: "Let someone clean up this place."

Ran Chen kept silent and nodded silently.

Arriving at the welcoming hall, Rong Luo saw the three people in the main seat.

One of them is Fang Liyuan.

The other two are probably the high priest and the priest.

Rong Luo was wearing a dark blue overcoat, with straight legs, standing there without bending her waist.

None of them opened their mouths, and neither did Rong Luo, the four of them just remained deadlocked.

Rong Luo could feel the increasing pressure they put on her, but now she represents Chen Yu, let her bow her head?
Doesn't that mean that Chen Yu bowed his head?
"I didn't expect Luo Rou's child to be stubborn." The white-haired old man next to Fang Liyuan looked at Rong Luo gravely.

Rong Luo glanced at him, and said calmly: "It's not right about people."

Fang Liyuan looked at Rong Luo, and he realized that Rong Luo's magic element was not advancing or retreating.

"Is it okay to live here?" Rong Luo's face is quite similar to Luo Rou's, and Priest Xiao's eyes are a little complicated.

Unfortunately, not a girl.

Rong Luo looked up at him and said, "The bed is too hard, and it's too cold."

Priest Xiao choked for a moment, and his eyes sank when he saw Rong Luo.

What a guy who doesn't know the so-called.

"Rong Luo." Fang Liyuan said in a deep voice, "Is this your attitude towards elders?"

Rong Luo raised his head lazily, with flirtatious brows, he pulled his lips and said, "Elder? I thought it was a joint trial."

Priest Xiao wanted to say something, but was stopped by the priest.

"Rong Luo." The priest took a step forward and looked into her eyes with a scrutinizing expression: "You should know that the blood of the maiden of the snowy land is flowing on your body."

"So what?"

"Contributing to Xueyu is what you should do." The priest looked at her with pity: "If it weren't for us, I'm afraid you would have died long ago."

Looking at him, Rong Luo felt that his words had no logic at all.

"You said it the other way around." Rong Luo laughed, "If it wasn't for you, I would have almost died."

Rong Luo moved his neck, and said lightly: "I have a little understanding of the past, and you don't have to use my mother to kidnap me."

"You are you, and my mother is my mother. I make the distinction very clear."

"You!" Priest Xiao's eyes were burning with anger at Rong Luo's words.

If Fang Liyuan hadn't stopped her, he would have slapped her up and killed her, a rebellious child.

"If you have something to say, just speak up." Rong Luo didn't intend to mingle with them.

Fang Liyuan looked at her, feeling more and more that she had a bad temper now.

The three people who add up to almost five hundred years old were overwhelmed by a fledgling brat.

This is not surprising, after all, they have something to ask for.

Fang Liyuan glanced at his father, hinting at him.

The priest got the hint and felt that he had lost face in this life.

"Nine years have passed since what Mijia did, and he should be allowed to come back now."

When Rong Luo heard it, he thought for a moment.

What's so good about Mai Jia? After all these years, people in Xueyu still remember him?
(End of this chapter)