The Evil Law of the Bad Daughter

Hearing this, Ling Yuan's face suddenly collapsed.Looking at Lan Raoyin, "Miss Hua Luo, your heart must be much kinder than your teacher's!"

Lan Ruoyin shook her head helplessly.

"Stinky boy, who are you mocking? Are you looking for a beating?" Hua Rao raised her fist, this was not a show, and a whirlpool of white rushed towards Ling Yuan...

"Wow~ Sister Hua Rao, you are really serious...Jin, save me...You know I can't do it..."

Jin shook her head, even if you can do it, you can't fight against Flower God.An elegant gardenia flower slowly appeared in his eyes, and the white energy formed a shield in front of him, blocking the flower god's attack.

"Jin, not bad! You've improved again!" Hua Rao nodded appreciatively.

Jin smiled slightly, "I still have a long way to go if I want to reach the realm of Flower God!"

Lan Raoyin was ashamed, she thought that Jin's ability was more than one grade higher than her own, and even Jin was still a long way away, so wouldn't she be as far away from the flower god realm as if she had ascended to the sky?

"Why do you want to reach the realm of the God of Flowers? I went to the God Realm a few days ago, and the old guy of the God of God has a lot of interest in you. If you want, the seat of the God of God is waiting for you~~" Hua Rao Blinking, the god of heaven is many generations older than her, and he doesn't stay on his own planet like her.

"Sister Hua Rao, you are here again." Jin looked helpless, she vowed to push him to heaven, right?

"You boy, can't you appreciate the painstaking efforts of your sister Hua Rao?!" Hua Rao's face was full of dissatisfaction.But what she said is the truth, and she didn't encourage Lord Tianshen to find an inheritor...

Lan Raoyin raised her eyes slightly, and only then did she feel the affinity of the flower god. Almost all of the golden generation of the flower world are close to her as close friends.And the sacred and inviolable image of Hua Rao at the Flower God Temple that day has faded in her heart.

Hua Rao was chatting with Jin when suddenly a figure jumped behind Lan Ruoyin.

"Can I call you Xiaoluo? Let's go, brother will take you to a fun place." Ling Yuan said with a mysterious face.

Lan Raoyin couldn't help laughing, he regarded her as a three-year-old child?Why does it feel like child abduction?

Before Lan Ruoyin could answer, a chestnut hit Ling Yuan on the head. "Stinky boy, take my words as wind on your ears, right?"

Ling Yuan looked aggrieved~ "Sister Hua Rao, you can't make decisions for Xiao Luo!"

"Little Ruo? You really know me." A sneer came from behind, and Lan Ruoyin turned around, only to see a girl walking slowly, with a bit of disdain on her face.

"Her name is Bing Zhining, one of the geniuses of the golden generation, and the flower spirit is Mandala." Hua Rao said lightly.

Lan Raoyin looked her up and down, looking at her pure blue hair and blue eyes, she couldn't tell that her flower spirit was actually a magical mandala.

"Do you think her flower spirit is not suitable for her?" Hua Rao sent the message to Lan Ruoyin with all her heart.

Lan Ruoyin nodded inaudibly.

"Her family originally inherited iris flowers. Before she was seven years old, the flower spirit was indeed a blue iris flower. But when she was seven years old, she had an adventure, so the flower spirit turned into a mandala."

There is a little surprise in the eyes, so can the flower spirit be exchanged?

Hua Rao chuckled softly in his mind. "Can't you just change countless kinds of flower spirits at will? Ordinary people really can't change them, so I think the one she met when she was seven years old should also be a god."

Lan Ruoyin nodded silently.

"Bing Zhining?" Ling Yuan frowned. "I've always been acquainted, don't you know?"