A Journey Through Abilities: The Demon-Controlling Princess

Chapter 618 Accidentally Made Qin Jue Cry (5)

They now need something new to cover up that rumor that has been spread wildly.

With the sound of a drum, the competition between the two officially began.

Nuan Nuan turned her head to Ming Jin at this time and said: "Ming Jin, did I make everything clear to you just now? If Zhuge Yifeng wins later, you will do as I ordered, and it is bound to let everyone All eyes are on you."

"As long as our son stands on the stage, he can attract the attention of others without doing anything." Mu Mu said very proudly.

Nuan Nuan reached out and tapped Mu Mu's head, "You are the only one who has trouble."

Ming Jin followed Nuan Nuan's example and tapped Mu Mu's head, "You're the only one who has trouble."

Then he smiled and said to Nuan Nuan: "Look at me."

Even Ming Jin, as Mu Mu said, is never stupid, but he will act more stupid when meeting certain people.

Nuan Nuan reached out and touched Ming Jin's head, "Good boy."

Ever since Ming Jin suddenly changed her gender, Nuan Nuan found that the obedient Ming Jin who followed her was cute sometimes, even though she was a bit of a dick.

Seeing such a scene, Zhuge Yifeng felt even more resentful in his heart.

The strings in her hand plucked faster, just to make Ming Jin's gaze shift from Nuan Nuan's body to her.

But there is only one person in Erhuo Mingjin's world. It was Mingyue at first, but now it is Nuan Nuan.

Even Nuan Nuan didn't know what happened to make it happen, Zhuge Yifeng naturally didn't understand even more.

In the midst of the two intertwined zither sounds, the sound of the zither strings breaking suddenly sounded, and the woman opposite Zhuge Yifeng turned pale slightly, then got up and nodded to everyone, then left sadly.

Glory is always reserved for the victors.

Zhuge Yifeng also stood up, with a smile on her face and a look of complacency in her eyes. She was waiting for applause and praise from others.

At this time, a melodious flute sounded.

The first sound captured people's hearts, and everyone's eyes could not help but follow the flute's reputation from the stage, and saw a red figure slowly descending from a tall building not far away, and the oil-paper umbrella disappeared somehow. Floating in mid-air like this, under the umbrella is a red-clothed man with loose blue hair and a handsome face, holding a flute in his hand, it is a red blood jade flute, which is rare in the world.

Such a man, such a flute, and such a flute sound attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

(End of this chapter)