Chapter 107 Ye Xingyun's heart is pierced, and the champion Hou Benzun appears, like a big blac
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J Shen
Chapter 107 Ye Xingyun's heart is pierced, and the champion Hou Benzun appears, like a big black beetle? (Second more)
Several streaks of light fell from the flying ancient beast.
Everyone looked at him in unison, and the leader was a young man with a tall and straight figure and an unruly expression in his eyes.
Seeing this person, the monks around were slightly disappointed.
"It's not the young emperor of the Wang family, but Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Gang." A Tianjiao shook his head slightly, somewhat disappointed.
They also want to admire the demeanor of the young emperor.
"Hmph, my brother, how could he come here to compete with a group of people for a son-in-law?" Wang Gang looked around and smiled coldly.
He also has great respect for Wang Teng.
In his thinking, if Wu Mingyue took the initiative to post back, maybe Wang Teng would still accept it.
Letting Wang Teng take the initiative to grab the position of son-in-law would be a disservice to the young emperor's status.
The entire northern royal family is proud of Wang Teng.
At this time, there was the roar of chariots in the distant sky again.
"The Jun family has finally arrived!"
The monks of many forces present couldn't help standing up and watching, wanting to see if Jun Xiaoyao appeared.
However, to their disappointment, they did not see the figure of the nine lions.
That is Jun Xiaoyao's imperial mount.
Jun Zhantian appeared with Jun Zhanjian and others.
After seeing that there was indeed no figure of Jun Xiaoyao.
All kinds of voices came out.
Of course, most people still believed that even if Jun Xiaoyao couldn't defeat Champion Hou, he would definitely not be afraid.
There are also a small number of people who think that Jun Xiaoyao is guilty and dare not come.
"It's really a group of short-sighted guys. How can the strength of the young master be measured by ordinary people?" Jun Linglong said lightly.
Even their closest relatives don't know Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.
How could those outsiders know?
"Don't worry about it, I believe Xiaoyao will come." Jun Zhantian smiled confidently.
Not long after, the Jiang family also came.
The appearance of Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, two beauties, one big and one small, seemed to add brilliance to the world.
The eyes of countless people were taken away by these two beautiful figures.
"It is said that the eldest princess of the Shen Dynasty is stunning, but the Jiang family's double beauty is even worse." A young Tianjiao praised.
"These two beauties, if I can get the favor of one of them, I will die without regret!" A male monk said infatuatedly.
"You're thinking about farts, do you think you are the son of the Jun family?" A group of people rolled their eyes.
On the Ye family's side, Ye Xingyun's pupils trembled slightly.
The exquisite figure that made him think about it day and night appeared.
Although his personality has undergone subtle changes, his feelings have not changed.
Just when Ye Xingyun wanted to go up to say hello.
Jiang Luoli jumped directly to Jun's house.
"Where's Brother Xiaoyao, where's Brother Xiaoyao, where is he?" Jiang Luoli poked his head around, sweeping around the crowd of Jun's family.
But looking left and right, she didn't see the figure that she missed day and night.
"Xiaoyao hasn't come yet." Jun Zhantian said.
"You girl, are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Shengyi came, dressed in snow and dust, with a dreamlike beauty, which made people sink.
"Hmph..." Jiang Luoli puffed her mouth and wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose.
She was a little unhappy.
Because I didn't see anyone I wanted to see.
But it was a coincidence that Ye Xingyun came together at this time.
"Luo Li, long time no see." Ye Xingyun showed a calm smile.
"Who are you?" Jiang Luoli asked irritably, a little depressed.
"I'm Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun's cheeks froze again.
"Oh, I remember..." Jiang Luoli nodded her head.
However, before Ye Xingyun was secretly happy, he heard it.
"You are the one who was beaten until fainted by Brother Xiaoyao."
No matter how calm Ye Xingyun's personality was, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood at this moment.
Jiang Luoli talked about Brother Xiaoyao, but closed her mouth about Brother Xiaoyao.
It was like a curse, driving Ye Xingyun crazy, wishing he could kill Jun Xiaoyao directly.
He forced a stiff smile, then turned and left.
Jiang Luoli didn't care either, she only had Jun Xiaoyao in her heart.
"You girl, don't worry, I think he should come." Jiang Shengyi comforted with a light smile.
Although she didn't show it, but in her heart...
In fact, I also kind of want to see Jun Xiaoyao.
No... I really want to see you.
With the passage of time, the major immortal forces have almost come together.
However, no one noticed that there was a figure wearing a hood sitting in the corner seat at the back.
It was Xiao Chen.
He stared coldly at the Jun family.
It is said that love houses and crows, and hate is the same.
"In the future, if I, Xiao Chen, can completely rise up, I will definitely uproot the Jun family and wipe out the roots!" Xiao Chen swore secretly in his heart.
But at this moment, there were many exclamations and exclamations around.
Far from the sky, a figure shrouded in divine light came from the sky.
"It's the champion!" Many monks shouted.
It's no wonder they paid so much attention, because Champion Hou was originally an existence like the eye of the storm.
He is the most likely to be elected as Wu Mingyue's son-in-law.
Plus the appointment with Jun Xiaoyao.
All of this pushed Champion Hou to the cusp.
The champion Hou at this moment is different from the champion Hou in the ancient country of Suzaku.
The champion Hou is just a doppelganger.
And this is the deity.
The real champion, dressed in the pitch-black and ferocious Tianmangjiao armor, holds a cold-edged Shangmang divine spear.
In his body, there is still a faint, endless stream of Haoran sword intent permeating the air, it should be the Emperor's Spiritual Sword.
"Is this the champion of the God Dynasty? His aura is really strong!"
"Yeah, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Although the reputation of this champion is not very good, his strength is really strong!"
Seeing the appearance of the real champion Hou, the faces of many Immortal Power's Chosen Ones were a little dignified.
The breath of the champion is too strong.
Plus a godly outfit picked up by good luck.
Even the top arrogance of the immortal force must be afraid.
In the corner, seeing Xiao Chen who was the champion, his face was instantly covered with a layer of frost.
"Is this person the scum who dreamed of getting Mingyue? He really shouldn't be underestimated." Xiao Chen felt cold in his heart.
In the sky, Yang Pan's eyes fell on Jun's house.
"Oh, it really didn't show up, it seems that I still think highly of Jun Xiaoyao." Yang Pan had a sneer on his face.
Jun Xiaoyao picked his peaches halfway, took his chance, and destroyed his clone and saint puppet.
Yang Pan almost wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Being able to severely defeat Jun Xiaoyao's reputation in public is a form of revenge.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a delicate and crisp voice full of anger sounded.
"What qualifications do you have to comment on brother Xiaoyao, you ugly big black beetle!"
The person who spoke was Jiang Luoli.
Her words stunned the audience.
Then many eyes looked at Champion Hou.
Champion Hou was wearing a pitch-black heavenly horn armor, and there were two pitch-black curved horns on his head.
From a distance, it does look a bit like a big black beetle.
Many monks groaned, covered their mouths with their hands, suppressed their laughter, and their faces were flushed.
Yang Pan's expression darkened, and his expression became stern.
(End of this chapter)
Several streaks of light fell from the flying ancient beast.
Everyone looked at him in unison, and the leader was a young man with a tall and straight figure and an unruly expression in his eyes.
Seeing this person, the monks around were slightly disappointed.
"It's not the young emperor of the Wang family, but Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Gang." A Tianjiao shook his head slightly, somewhat disappointed.
They also want to admire the demeanor of the young emperor.
"Hmph, my brother, how could he come here to compete with a group of people for a son-in-law?" Wang Gang looked around and smiled coldly.
He also has great respect for Wang Teng.
In his thinking, if Wu Mingyue took the initiative to post back, maybe Wang Teng would still accept it.
Letting Wang Teng take the initiative to grab the position of son-in-law would be a disservice to the young emperor's status.
The entire northern royal family is proud of Wang Teng.
At this time, there was the roar of chariots in the distant sky again.
"The Jun family has finally arrived!"
The monks of many forces present couldn't help standing up and watching, wanting to see if Jun Xiaoyao appeared.
However, to their disappointment, they did not see the figure of the nine lions.
That is Jun Xiaoyao's imperial mount.
Jun Zhantian appeared with Jun Zhanjian and others.
After seeing that there was indeed no figure of Jun Xiaoyao.
All kinds of voices came out.
Of course, most people still believed that even if Jun Xiaoyao couldn't defeat Champion Hou, he would definitely not be afraid.
There are also a small number of people who think that Jun Xiaoyao is guilty and dare not come.
"It's really a group of short-sighted guys. How can the strength of the young master be measured by ordinary people?" Jun Linglong said lightly.
Even their closest relatives don't know Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.
How could those outsiders know?
"Don't worry about it, I believe Xiaoyao will come." Jun Zhantian smiled confidently.
Not long after, the Jiang family also came.
The appearance of Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, two beauties, one big and one small, seemed to add brilliance to the world.
The eyes of countless people were taken away by these two beautiful figures.
"It is said that the eldest princess of the Shen Dynasty is stunning, but the Jiang family's double beauty is even worse." A young Tianjiao praised.
"These two beauties, if I can get the favor of one of them, I will die without regret!" A male monk said infatuatedly.
"You're thinking about farts, do you think you are the son of the Jun family?" A group of people rolled their eyes.
On the Ye family's side, Ye Xingyun's pupils trembled slightly.
The exquisite figure that made him think about it day and night appeared.
Although his personality has undergone subtle changes, his feelings have not changed.
Just when Ye Xingyun wanted to go up to say hello.
Jiang Luoli jumped directly to Jun's house.
"Where's Brother Xiaoyao, where's Brother Xiaoyao, where is he?" Jiang Luoli poked his head around, sweeping around the crowd of Jun's family.
But looking left and right, she didn't see the figure that she missed day and night.
"Xiaoyao hasn't come yet." Jun Zhantian said.
"You girl, are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Shengyi came, dressed in snow and dust, with a dreamlike beauty, which made people sink.
"Hmph..." Jiang Luoli puffed her mouth and wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose.
She was a little unhappy.
Because I didn't see anyone I wanted to see.
But it was a coincidence that Ye Xingyun came together at this time.
"Luo Li, long time no see." Ye Xingyun showed a calm smile.
"Who are you?" Jiang Luoli asked irritably, a little depressed.
"I'm Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun's cheeks froze again.
"Oh, I remember..." Jiang Luoli nodded her head.
However, before Ye Xingyun was secretly happy, he heard it.
"You are the one who was beaten until fainted by Brother Xiaoyao."
No matter how calm Ye Xingyun's personality was, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood at this moment.
Jiang Luoli talked about Brother Xiaoyao, but closed her mouth about Brother Xiaoyao.
It was like a curse, driving Ye Xingyun crazy, wishing he could kill Jun Xiaoyao directly.
He forced a stiff smile, then turned and left.
Jiang Luoli didn't care either, she only had Jun Xiaoyao in her heart.
"You girl, don't worry, I think he should come." Jiang Shengyi comforted with a light smile.
Although she didn't show it, but in her heart...
In fact, I also kind of want to see Jun Xiaoyao.
No... I really want to see you.
With the passage of time, the major immortal forces have almost come together.
However, no one noticed that there was a figure wearing a hood sitting in the corner seat at the back.
It was Xiao Chen.
He stared coldly at the Jun family.
It is said that love houses and crows, and hate is the same.
"In the future, if I, Xiao Chen, can completely rise up, I will definitely uproot the Jun family and wipe out the roots!" Xiao Chen swore secretly in his heart.
But at this moment, there were many exclamations and exclamations around.
Far from the sky, a figure shrouded in divine light came from the sky.
"It's the champion!" Many monks shouted.
It's no wonder they paid so much attention, because Champion Hou was originally an existence like the eye of the storm.
He is the most likely to be elected as Wu Mingyue's son-in-law.
Plus the appointment with Jun Xiaoyao.
All of this pushed Champion Hou to the cusp.
The champion Hou at this moment is different from the champion Hou in the ancient country of Suzaku.
The champion Hou is just a doppelganger.
And this is the deity.
The real champion, dressed in the pitch-black and ferocious Tianmangjiao armor, holds a cold-edged Shangmang divine spear.
In his body, there is still a faint, endless stream of Haoran sword intent permeating the air, it should be the Emperor's Spiritual Sword.
"Is this the champion of the God Dynasty? His aura is really strong!"
"Yeah, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Although the reputation of this champion is not very good, his strength is really strong!"
Seeing the appearance of the real champion Hou, the faces of many Immortal Power's Chosen Ones were a little dignified.
The breath of the champion is too strong.
Plus a godly outfit picked up by good luck.
Even the top arrogance of the immortal force must be afraid.
In the corner, seeing Xiao Chen who was the champion, his face was instantly covered with a layer of frost.
"Is this person the scum who dreamed of getting Mingyue? He really shouldn't be underestimated." Xiao Chen felt cold in his heart.
In the sky, Yang Pan's eyes fell on Jun's house.
"Oh, it really didn't show up, it seems that I still think highly of Jun Xiaoyao." Yang Pan had a sneer on his face.
Jun Xiaoyao picked his peaches halfway, took his chance, and destroyed his clone and saint puppet.
Yang Pan almost wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Being able to severely defeat Jun Xiaoyao's reputation in public is a form of revenge.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a delicate and crisp voice full of anger sounded.
"What qualifications do you have to comment on brother Xiaoyao, you ugly big black beetle!"
The person who spoke was Jiang Luoli.
Her words stunned the audience.
Then many eyes looked at Champion Hou.
Champion Hou was wearing a pitch-black heavenly horn armor, and there were two pitch-black curved horns on his head.
From a distance, it does look a bit like a big black beetle.
Many monks groaned, covered their mouths with their hands, suppressed their laughter, and their faces were flushed.
Yang Pan's expression darkened, and his expression became stern.
(End of this chapter)
