Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 109: Jiang Luoli’s jealousy, the Lord Panwu came, and Xiao Chen appeared

The entire Forbidden City is full of noise because of Jun Xiaoyao's arrival.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the sullen Yang Pan, and said in a calm tone: "You should not fight, because I don't think it is necessary. Shooting you to death is not much more troublesome than shooting a fly."

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't talk about it, thinking that if you kill one of my clones, you are really invincible?" Yang Pan said coldly.

He believes that the reason Jun Xiaoyao is confident is because Zeng easily killed his clone.

"Heh..." Jun Xiaoyao gave a chuckle, without saying anything.

How can Yang Pan understand his ability.

The coldness in Yang Pan's eyes.

With his irritable character, he almost couldn't help but directly start a war.

But when he thought that he would still be competing for the position of the consort, Yang Pan pressed this for the time being.

When he is vying for the position of the cohort, he will challenge Jun Xiaoyao again and compete with him on the top of the Forbidden City.

Jun Xiaoyao obviously also knows Yang Pan's thoughts.

He doesn't care about playing early and late, anyway, the result will not change.

Seeing the two people whose fighting was temporarily put out, the surrounding cultivators still sighed.

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was too strong, and directly defeated the champion Hou's invincible spirit.

However, they are also very curious, will Jun Xiaoyao participate in the contender competition?

Jun Xiaoyao walked to Jun's side.

"The Son of God!" Jun Zhanjian and others all bowed their hands, with joy in their eyes.

They have also been annoyed by those rumors recently.

As soon as Jun Xiaoyao appeared, all the discredited rumors were self-defeating.

"Xiaoyao, I know you won't avoid fighting." Jiang Shengyi walked over and smiled.

"Sister Shengyi." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Jiang Luoli looked at the two of them, turning his big eyes.

She didn't think much about it.

"My Lord God, I have met again. Last time I played the piano all night, it is still vivid and unforgettable."

At this moment, a beautiful lady came again, it was the Lyra female.

She has a tone of nostalgia, and a vague look of longing is in her eyes.

After learning about Jun Xiaoyao's true identity, she felt flattered.

But Tianqin Girl didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao only used her once.

"Wh...what...what? Talking about love all night?"

When Jiang Luoli heard this, if he was struck by lightning, his whole body seemed to be petrified.

"Obviously it was mine first..." Jiang Luoli's small mouth shrunk, his jealousy filled.

"Ms. Jiang misunderstood. It was playing the piano instead of having love." Tianqin female explained.

Jiang Luoli is still a little grudged, but it's all night long, who knows that something unsuitable for children will happen.

"What are you thinking about, girl?" Jun Xiaoyao tapped Jiang Luoli's head.

Looking at the Jun Xiaoyao who is deeply trapped in the beauty Xiuluo field, let alone an outsider, even Jun Zhanjian looked envied and said: "I wish I had one-tenth of the charm of God Son." /

"Are you thinking about peaches?" Jun Xuehuang attacked.

At this moment, a magnificent voice came from the depths of the palace.

A golden arch bridge extends from a distance, and a group of people walks slowly.

The leader is a middle-aged man in an imperial robe, with a majestic face and great power in power.

This man is the emperor of the Panwu dynasty, the **** of Panwu.

Behind him, a group of princes and princes followed.

Wu Mingyue and the three princes are among them.

The three princes immediately noticed Jun Xiaoyao, and their heart suddenly became cold and sank to the bottom.

"It's over, it really is him, the son of the Jun family..."

The three princes had a faint expectation in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true now.

Buy the Netherworld assassin and assassinate the son of the king's family.

If this is exposed, the three princes can hardly imagine what the consequences will be.

"It doesn't matter, calm, the assassin of the Netherworld, death will not reveal my identity." The third prince thought in his heart.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze happened to fall on the third prince.

The third prince was stiff.

Jun Xiaoyao showed a faint smile and nodded slightly.

When the third prince saw this, a grudging smile appeared on his face.

In my heart, there was a long sigh of relief.

"It seems that Mr. Xiaoyao didn't know that I was instructing him behind his back." The third prince secretly said.

Take a step back. Even if Jun Xiaoyao would guess that it was him, it couldn't be established without evidence.

It's a big deal that the three princes refuse to admit it, just pretend to be stupid.

It's a pity that the third prince didn't know, Jun Xiaoyao's smile.

It's the smile of the devil.

Wu Mingyue also saw Jun Xiaoyao, her face instantly became unnatural.

"Sure enough, it's still here." Wu Mingyue sighed, unusually nervous.

After all, her lifeblood is still in the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Is that the eldest princess of the gods, this is the first time I have seen him, it is really stunning!"

"Yes, I finally understand why so many Tianjiao are vying for the identity of the horse, not only can soar into the sky, but also can get such a beautiful person."

Many monks looked at Wu Mingyue, and their eyes were amazing.

Wu Mingyue in a red dress robe is charming and coquettish, unparalleled.

"Ming Moon..."

Xiao Chen sitting in the corner is full of excitement and longing.

Wu Mingyue is his woman, he will not give Wu Mingyue to anyone today!

"Thank you all for coming to this banquet. Today is also the day when the little girl Mingyue chooses a cohort. Only the talents who stand out can become my cohort of the Panwu dynasty~ IndoMTL.com~ The master of Panwu speaks, and the voice is heard everywhere. Quartet.

"Next, the banquet begins, you young talents, you can also compete."

The main voice of Panwu **** fell, and the whole banquet officially began.

"Haha, then I will show my ugliness first, and I have admired Princess Mingyue for a long time."

A handsome young man with a long sword on his back jumped onto the high platform he had prepared and laughed.

"He is a true disciple of the Tiannan Sword Sect, a strong Tianjiao." Some monks said.

The Tiannan Sword Sect is also a top kendo force on the side.

However, Wu Mingyue did not even glance at that day.

"Heh..."

A sneer came from Yang Pan.

He shot it directly, and the terrifying spear light made ripples in the void.

When the true disciple of the Tiannan Sword Sect saw this, his expression changed abruptly, and his long sword was unsheathed behind his back, making a move to resist.

However, with one move, the true disciple vomited blood and flew upside down, and a blood hole appeared on his shoulder.

What's more serious is that the real disciple's whole body bones were shattered.

Several elders of the Tiannan Sword Sect came forward to investigate, and their expressions were ugly.

However, due to Yang Pan's identity and the presence of the Panwu **** master, they also dare not speak.

"Hmph, the position of the prince horse, Lord Benhou wants it, anyone who doesn't have eyesight wants to fight for it, you can come up for a fight!"

Yang Pan stood on a high platform, wearing a heavenly horn armor and holding a smashing gun, his imposing momentum for a while.

Boom!

Just as Yang Pan's voice fell, a banquet in the back suddenly heard a majestic breath.

At the same time, there was a cold shout with a determined meaning.

"Only I, Xiao Chen, can be the consort of Mingyue. As for you, Yang Pan, how far you go!"