Chapter 109 Jiang Luoli's jealousy, God Lord Pan Wu arrives, Xiao Chen appears (4th update)
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J Shen
Chapter 109 Jiang Luoli's jealousy, Lord Panwu arrives, Xiao Chen appears (fourth update)
The entire Forbidden City was full of noise because of Jun Xiaoyao's arrival.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the ashen-faced Yang Pan, and said in a calm tone, "I didn't want to fight because I didn't think it was necessary. Slapping you to death is no more troublesome than swishing a fly."
"Jun Xiaoyao, don't talk about it there, do you think that if you kill one of my clones, you are really invincible?" Yang Pan said coldly.
He believes that the reason why Jun Xiaoyao is confident is because he has easily killed his clone.
"Heh..." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly and didn't say anything.
How could Yang Pan understand his ability.
There was coldness in Yang Pan's eyes.
With his irritable personality, he almost couldn't help but start a big fight directly.
But when he thought that he still had to fight for the position of son-in-law, Yang Pan held back his breath for the time being.
After competing for the position of son-in-law, he will challenge Jun Xiaoyao to a showdown with him at the top of the Forbidden City.
Jun Xiaoyao obviously knew what Yang Pan was thinking.
He doesn't care about playing early and late, anyway, the result will not change in any way.
Seeing the two people whose battle flames had temporarily extinguished, the monks around were still sighing.
Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was too strong, directly destroying the invincible spirit of the champion.
But they are also very curious, will Jun Xiaoyao participate in the competition for the son-in-law?
Jun Xiaoyao walked to Jun's house.
"Son of God!" Jun Zhuanjian and the 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 smearing rumors were self-defeating.
"Xiaoyao, I knew you wouldn't avoid the battle." Jiang Shengyi walked over and said with a smile.
"Sister Shengyi." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
Jiang Luoli looked at the two of them and rolled her eyes.
She didn't think much of it.
"Master Shenzi, we meet again. The last time I played the piano all night, it is still vivid and unforgettable."
At this time, a beautiful woman came again, it was Tianqin girl.
There was a hint of nostalgia in her tone, and there was a faint longing in her eyes.
After learning Jun Xiaoyao's true identity, she felt flattered.
But Tian Qinnu didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao just used her once.
"What... what... What? Talk about love all night?"
Jiang Luoli heard that if struck by lightning, her whole body would be petrified.
"Obviously it was mine first..." Jiang Luoli pursed her small mouth, full of jealousy.
"Miss Jiang misunderstood, she is playing the piano, not talking about love." Tianqin girl explained.
Jiang Luoli was still a little bit grumpy.
"You girl, what are you thinking?" Jun Xiaoyao knocked Jiang Luoli on the head.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who was deeply trapped in the field of beauty Shura, let alone an outsider, even Jun Zhuangjian said with envy: "If only I had one-tenth of the charm of Lord Shenzi."
"Are you thinking of peaches?" Jun Xuehuang slammed.
At this time, a magnificent voice came from the depths of the palace.
A golden arch bridge extended from the sky, and a group of people walked slowly.
The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in imperial robes, with a majestic face and the power to rule the world.
This man is the emperor of the Panwu Dynasty, the Lord Panwu.
And behind him, a group of princes and princesses followed.
Wu Mingyue and the third prince were among them.
The third prince immediately noticed Jun Xiaoyao, his heart suddenly turned cold, and he sank to the bottom of the valley.
"It's over, it really is him, the god son of the Jun family..."
Before the Third Prince, there was a hint of anticipation in his heart.
Unexpectedly, now, it has come true.
Buy off the Nether Sky Assassin and assassinate Jun's God Son.
If this was exposed, the third prince could hardly imagine what the consequences would be.
"It's okay, calm down, the assassin of Nether Sky will not reveal my identity even if he dies." The third prince thought to himself.
But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes just fell on the third prince.
The third prince froze.
Jun Xiaoyao showed a faint smile and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, the third prince also pulled a forced smile on his face.
In my heart, I let out a long sigh of relief.
"It seems that Jun Xiaoyao didn't know that I was instigating behind his back." The third prince secretly said.
Taking a step back, even if Jun Xiaoyao would guess that it was him, without evidence, it cannot be established.
The big deal is that the third prince refuses to admit it, and just pretend to be stupid.
It's a pity that the third prince didn't know about Jun Xiaoyao's smile.
It's the devil's smile.
Wu Mingyue also saw Jun Xiaoyao, and her expression instantly became unnatural.
"Sure enough, it's still here." Wu Mingyue sighed, feeling a little nervous.
After all, her lifeline is still in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
"Is that the eldest princess of Shenchao? It's the first time I've seen her. She really is stunning!"
"Yeah, I finally understand why so many Tianjiao are vying for the status of this son-in-law. Not only can they soar into the sky, but they can also get such a beautiful woman."
Many monks looked at Wu Mingyue with amazement in their eyes.
Wu Mingyue, who was dressed in a bright red dress and robe, was charming and delicate, and she was unparalleled in beauty.
"Moon..."
Sitting in the corner, Xiao Chen's heart was surging, and his expression was faintly excited 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 my little girl Mingyue chooses her consort. Only the Tianjiao who stands out from the crowd can become my consort of the Panwu God Dynasty."
Lord Panwu opened his mouth, and his voice spread in all directions.
"Next, the banquet begins. You young heroes can also compete for each other."
After Pan Wushen's voice fell, the whole banquet officially began.
"Haha, then I will show my ugliness first. 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 that had been prepared long ago, and said with a smile.
"He is a true disciple of the Tiannan Sword Sect, a very powerful Tianjiao." Some monks said.
The Tiannan Sword Sect is also a top kendo faction.
However, Wu Mingyue didn't even look at Tianjiao.
"Ah……"
A sneer came from Yang Pan.
He blasted out with a single shot, and the terrifying gun light caused ripples in the void.
Seeing this, the true disciple of the Tiannan Sword Sect changed his expression suddenly, unsheathed his long sword behind his back, and made a move to resist.
However, with one move, the true disciple vomited blood and flew backwards, and a blood hole appeared on his shoulder.
What's more serious is that all the bones of the true disciple were shattered.
Several elders of the Tiannan Sword Sect stepped forward to investigate, their expressions extremely ugly.
However, due to Yang Pan's identity and the presence of Lord Pan Wu, they dared not speak out.
"Hmph, the Marquis wants the position of the son-in-law, and whoever wants to fight for it can come up and fight!"
Standing on the high platform, Yang Pan was dressed in the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor and held the Shangmang Divine Spear. He had the same aura for a while.
boom!
Just as Yang Pan's words fell, a majestic aura suddenly came from a banquet in the rear.
At the same time, there was a resolute cold shout.
"Only I, Xiao Chen, can be Mingyue's son-in-law. As for you, Yang Pan, how far can you go!"
(End of this chapter)
The entire Forbidden City was full of noise because of Jun Xiaoyao's arrival.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the ashen-faced Yang Pan, and said in a calm tone, "I didn't want to fight because I didn't think it was necessary. Slapping you to death is no more troublesome than swishing a fly."
"Jun Xiaoyao, don't talk about it there, do you think that if you kill one of my clones, you are really invincible?" Yang Pan said coldly.
He believes that the reason why Jun Xiaoyao is confident is because he has easily killed his clone.
"Heh..." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly and didn't say anything.
How could Yang Pan understand his ability.
There was coldness in Yang Pan's eyes.
With his irritable personality, he almost couldn't help but start a big fight directly.
But when he thought that he still had to fight for the position of son-in-law, Yang Pan held back his breath for the time being.
After competing for the position of son-in-law, he will challenge Jun Xiaoyao to a showdown with him at the top of the Forbidden City.
Jun Xiaoyao obviously knew what Yang Pan was thinking.
He doesn't care about playing early and late, anyway, the result will not change in any way.
Seeing the two people whose battle flames had temporarily extinguished, the monks around were still sighing.
Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was too strong, directly destroying the invincible spirit of the champion.
But they are also very curious, will Jun Xiaoyao participate in the competition for the son-in-law?
Jun Xiaoyao walked to Jun's house.
"Son of God!" Jun Zhuanjian and the 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 smearing rumors were self-defeating.
"Xiaoyao, I knew you wouldn't avoid the battle." Jiang Shengyi walked over and said with a smile.
"Sister Shengyi." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
Jiang Luoli looked at the two of them and rolled her eyes.
She didn't think much of it.
"Master Shenzi, we meet again. The last time I played the piano all night, it is still vivid and unforgettable."
At this time, a beautiful woman came again, it was Tianqin girl.
There was a hint of nostalgia in her tone, and there was a faint longing in her eyes.
After learning Jun Xiaoyao's true identity, she felt flattered.
But Tian Qinnu didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao just used her once.
"What... what... What? Talk about love all night?"
Jiang Luoli heard that if struck by lightning, her whole body would be petrified.
"Obviously it was mine first..." Jiang Luoli pursed her small mouth, full of jealousy.
"Miss Jiang misunderstood, she is playing the piano, not talking about love." Tianqin girl explained.
Jiang Luoli was still a little bit grumpy.
"You girl, what are you thinking?" Jun Xiaoyao knocked Jiang Luoli on the head.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who was deeply trapped in the field of beauty Shura, let alone an outsider, even Jun Zhuangjian said with envy: "If only I had one-tenth of the charm of Lord Shenzi."
"Are you thinking of peaches?" Jun Xuehuang slammed.
At this time, a magnificent voice came from the depths of the palace.
A golden arch bridge extended from the sky, and a group of people walked slowly.
The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in imperial robes, with a majestic face and the power to rule the world.
This man is the emperor of the Panwu Dynasty, the Lord Panwu.
And behind him, a group of princes and princesses followed.
Wu Mingyue and the third prince were among them.
The third prince immediately noticed Jun Xiaoyao, his heart suddenly turned cold, and he sank to the bottom of the valley.
"It's over, it really is him, the god son of the Jun family..."
Before the Third Prince, there was a hint of anticipation in his heart.
Unexpectedly, now, it has come true.
Buy off the Nether Sky Assassin and assassinate Jun's God Son.
If this was exposed, the third prince could hardly imagine what the consequences would be.
"It's okay, calm down, the assassin of Nether Sky will not reveal my identity even if he dies." The third prince thought to himself.
But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes just fell on the third prince.
The third prince froze.
Jun Xiaoyao showed a faint smile and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, the third prince also pulled a forced smile on his face.
In my heart, I let out a long sigh of relief.
"It seems that Jun Xiaoyao didn't know that I was instigating behind his back." The third prince secretly said.
Taking a step back, even if Jun Xiaoyao would guess that it was him, without evidence, it cannot be established.
The big deal is that the third prince refuses to admit it, and just pretend to be stupid.
It's a pity that the third prince didn't know about Jun Xiaoyao's smile.
It's the devil's smile.
Wu Mingyue also saw Jun Xiaoyao, and her expression instantly became unnatural.
"Sure enough, it's still here." Wu Mingyue sighed, feeling a little nervous.
After all, her lifeline is still in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
"Is that the eldest princess of Shenchao? It's the first time I've seen her. She really is stunning!"
"Yeah, I finally understand why so many Tianjiao are vying for the status of this son-in-law. Not only can they soar into the sky, but they can also get such a beautiful woman."
Many monks looked at Wu Mingyue with amazement in their eyes.
Wu Mingyue, who was dressed in a bright red dress and robe, was charming and delicate, and she was unparalleled in beauty.
"Moon..."
Sitting in the corner, Xiao Chen's heart was surging, and his expression was faintly excited 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 my little girl Mingyue chooses her consort. Only the Tianjiao who stands out from the crowd can become my consort of the Panwu God Dynasty."
Lord Panwu opened his mouth, and his voice spread in all directions.
"Next, the banquet begins. You young heroes can also compete for each other."
After Pan Wushen's voice fell, the whole banquet officially began.
"Haha, then I will show my ugliness first. 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 that had been prepared long ago, and said with a smile.
"He is a true disciple of the Tiannan Sword Sect, a very powerful Tianjiao." Some monks said.
The Tiannan Sword Sect is also a top kendo faction.
However, Wu Mingyue didn't even look at Tianjiao.
"Ah……"
A sneer came from Yang Pan.
He blasted out with a single shot, and the terrifying gun light caused ripples in the void.
Seeing this, the true disciple of the Tiannan Sword Sect changed his expression suddenly, unsheathed his long sword behind his back, and made a move to resist.
However, with one move, the true disciple vomited blood and flew backwards, and a blood hole appeared on his shoulder.
What's more serious is that all the bones of the true disciple were shattered.
Several elders of the Tiannan Sword Sect stepped forward to investigate, their expressions extremely ugly.
However, due to Yang Pan's identity and the presence of Lord Pan Wu, they dared not speak out.
"Hmph, the Marquis wants the position of the son-in-law, and whoever wants to fight for it can come up and fight!"
Standing on the high platform, Yang Pan was dressed in the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor and held the Shangmang Divine Spear. He had the same aura for a while.
boom!
Just as Yang Pan's words fell, a majestic aura suddenly came from a banquet in the rear.
At the same time, there was a resolute cold shout.
"Only I, Xiao Chen, can be Mingyue's son-in-law. As for you, Yang Pan, how far can you go!"
(End of this chapter)
