Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 89: Behind the scenes is about to show up
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Thousands of miles away from the ancient capital of Suzaku, there is a city.
The city has been occupied by the coalition forces of the three ancient nations.
At this moment, in the center of the city, inside a luxurious palace.
On the ground, there are a few corpses of dancers lying all around.
The leaders of the three kingdoms of Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu stood with their hands down.
Just above, inside the bed gauze, a voice filled with cold anger.
"Unexpectedly, you failed. Your one-million-dollar coalition can't even attack a small ancient kingdom of Suzaku!"
"The compass parts were not brought to Lord Benhou, even the worship of Yuer was not brought, are you all the waste of **** eating!"
The voice was extremely angry, with a sense of coldness.
The Lord Qinglong and others all bowed their heads slightly and kept silent.
They have long been used to the moody, violent, violent personality of the young man.
The dignified saint, being reprimanded in this way, the white tiger kingdom master and the Xuanwu kingdom master, their faces are alternately blue and white, secretly gritting their teeth.
But when they saw the four dark figures standing around, the anger in their hearts all turned into weakness.
"Jun's son, Jun Xiaoyao, huh...Do you really treat yourself as a person?" The voice was cold and harsh.
Jun Xiaoyao's status, status, and strength are indeed rare.
But it does not mean that no one can compete with him.
Although the Jun family is extremely prosperous and brilliant, it is impossible to cover the sky in the fairyland.
This son, doesn't believe in this evil.
"The order is passed down and the army is rectified. Three days later, Lord Benhou will be conquered by himself, to see the **** son of the Jun family, will he give him this face?" The voice shouted coldly.
"Yes, follow the orders." The Qinglong Lord and others arched their hands, and then exited the hall.
"As long as you gather the last part, you can get a complete bronze compass, which will be extremely helpful for exploring the bronze celestial palace at that time."
"No one can interfere with Lord Benhou, even the son of the Jun family!"
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Late at night.
The ancient palace of Suzaku, a luxurious building.
The long piano sound, faintly floating from the pavilion, is audible and refreshing, as if sublimated.
In the pavilion, Jun Xiaoyao sits cross-legged on the bed, and Fengming Qishan Qin is on his lap.
The white and slender fingers move the seven strings, and the sound of the piano is leisurely.
This song is one of the ten famous guqin songs that Jun Xiaoyao has ever heard in his previous life.
It sounds like the impetuous mood is soothed.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to the so-called son at all, and he seemed very leisurely.
When Jun Xiaoyao was playing the piano, he also vaguely felt a faint spirit fluctuation.
"Is it my mysterious protector?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered.
His protector seems to use the sound of the piano as a means of attack.
At this moment, hearing Jun Xiaoyao playing the piano, it is inevitable to show a trace of fluctuation.
After the piano was finished, the mysterious protector never showed up.
However, the door was knocked.
"Go in." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
Bai Yuer, dressed in a red veil, walked in with tea.
"God, please use tea." Bai Yuer said obediently.
She finally asked Jun Linglong for the opportunity to pour tea for Jun Xiaoyao.
Bai Yuer offered tea, while secretly looking at Jun Xiaoyao.
At this moment, the gentleman of Fuqin, Xiaoyao, has a special temperament and is even more extraordinary.
Any woman who just glances at it is afraid that she will fall into it and cannot extricate herself from it.
"Yeah." Jun Xiaoyao put away Fengming Qishan and took the tea.
Take a sip.
He glanced at Bai Yuer, and suddenly found that the red gauze dress she was wearing now seemed a bit transparent.
The snow-white jade skin is looming.
There is a faintly charming temptation.
Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye and continued to drink tea.
Bai Yuer bit her lip slightly and said: "God, I have a special feature in the ancient country of Suzaku. It is the Suzaku Spirit Spring. Bathing and bathing in it not only relaxes the mind, but also promotes the flow of blood throughout the body. Don't try it?"
"Well, yes." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.
Isn't this the hot spring?
Bai Yuer was delighted and led Jun Xiaoyao to Zhuque Lingquan.
In the depths of the palace, there is a spring eye, gurgling warm aura.
The mist is full of mist, like a fairyland.
"God, let Yu'er come and serve you." Bai Yuer said actively.
Jun Xiaoyao did not refuse.
What should be enjoyed is still to be enjoyed.
In the ancient country of Suzaku, I am afraid that no one can enjoy the service of the emperor.
Bai Yuer took off his robe for Jun Xiaoyao.
In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao was white and well-proportioned, like a carved upper body of an immortal jade, revealed before Bai Yu'er.
Bai Yuer swallowed fiercely.
Clamped both legs.
Jun Xiaoyao entered the Zhuque Lingquan and let out a long sigh of relief.
This hot spring is really good.
Wai Yuer, in a strange state, her face was flushed abnormally, and Yu's hand was trembling slightly, pinching his shoulders for Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao noticed and thought to himself.
"Is this... in heat?"
"My Lord God..." Bai Yuer's voice trembled slightly, and her beautiful scarlet eyes were watery.
She is too greedy for the body.
Jun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Remember your identity, don't go beyond the rules..."
Jun Xiaoyao's words, like a basin of cold water poured down, instantly make Bai Yuer sober.
Indeed.
She is just Jun Xiaoyao's slave girl, her status and status do not match.
Jun Xiaoyao is a man she can't get.
"Sorry, Lord God, Yuer was rude." Bai Yuer bit her lip, his heart bitter.
Jun Xiaoyao has no pity.
He is not that fraternity, nor is he a stallion that just follows the water when he sees a woman.
For women, it’s okay to walk the kidneys.
But you also have to worry about it.
Bai Yuer is just his slave girl and chess piece, how could he be qualified to touch him?
Want to break the boyhood of Jun Xiaoyao?
Don't say there are no doors, even windows!
"Go out, let me be alone." Jun Xiaoyao said in a cold tone, closing his eyes and resting.
Bai Yuer's face was sad and left.
However, the admiration and fascination with Jun Xiaoyao in his eyes has not diminished.
Jun Xiaoyao overlooked one thing, the more unobtainable, the more coveted.
……
Just three days have passed.
During this period of time, the entire Suzaku Kingdom still did not relax its vigilance.
However, there are Jun Xiaoyao and Fenglin Volcano's four guards forming ~ IndoMTL.com~ The whole ancient country is obviously calmer.
Jun Xiaoyao has been leisurely these few days. It's not fuqin or hot springs.
At this moment, in the Vermilion Spring, Jun Linglong is making tea and waiting for him.
Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "If that guy doesn't come again, I'm going to find him."
"Hey, I'm afraid that person is also afraid of the son, but he should not give up easily." Jun Linglong smiled.
Sure enough, at this moment, Jun Xuehuang outside said aloud: "Return to the son of God, the three ancient nations allied forces, once again march towards the emperor."
"Is it finally here, let me wait."
Jun Xiaoyao got up, Jun Linglong kindly changed him into clothes.
Clearly dressed in white, Jun Xiaoyao has a playful smile on his face.
"Let this **** son take a look, where is the so-called son sacred..."