Chapter 116 Tear off the face, is Wu Mingyue compatible? The fear of Panwu God Lord (Part 1)
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J Shen
Chapter 116 Torn skin, is Wu Mingyue a match?
Looking at Xiao Chen's back as he staggered away, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
He knew that there must be some secret hidden behind Xiao Chen.
Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao secretly transmitted the sound of Jun holding the sword.
"With the sword, follow Xiao Chen secretly. Remember, don't startle the snake, and don't be discovered by him. Just track and record."
When Jun Zhuangjian heard the sound transmission, he nodded slightly, and disappeared in place in a flash.
A smile curled up on Jun Xiaoyao's lips.
Presumably, it won't be long before the secret behind Xiao Chen can be revealed.
But right now, the most important thing is not Xiao Chen, but Pan Wuling's chance.
"This old fox..." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Lord Panwu.
The Lord Pan Wushen obviously wanted to force him to admit his identity as the Prince Consort of Pan Wushen in front of the public.
Afterwards, if Jun Xiaoyao did anything that would be detrimental to the Panwu God Dynasty, his status as a son-in-law would be a shackle.
Everyone in the world will call Jun Xiaoyao ungrateful.
"God Lord Panwu is also cunning and cunning. He wants to sacrifice Wu Mingyue to bind me with God Panwu, but how can it be that simple?"
The corner of Jun Xiaoyao's lips curved into a sneer.
He is born free and does not accept any restraints. How could he be tied to Pan Wu Shenchao?
Besides, Wu Mingyue's current identity is his female slave.
How could it be possible for Jun Xiaoyao to marry his female slave.
If he really wanted Wu Mingyue's body, he could just use the slave seal, why bother to fight for the status of consort.
"God Lord Panwu, you are too eager, aren't you?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
"Hehe, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. The Emperor also very much hopes that my daughter can have a good home." Lord Pan Wu smiled and said.
"A good home?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.
I'm afraid Wu Mingyue already hated him to death in her heart.
Yang Pan, who walked out of the ruins, had an extremely ugly expression when he heard God Lord Pan Wu's words.
He's not stupid either, knowing God Lord Panwu, it's already impossible for him to become a son-in-law.
"Hmph, in the end, I don't want Master Ben to help you find the Three Swords of the Pan Emperor." Yang Pan's face was gloomy, and he cursed inwardly.
He wasn't restless either, and seemed a little calmer than before.
I can't help it, I'm afraid of being beaten.
With the protection of the Panhuang Life Sword, although his life is not in danger, he has been suppressed and beaten by Jun Xiaoyao all the time.
Before getting another chance, Yang Pan didn't dare to dance around anymore.
"Okay, since that's the case, the banquet will continue, it's just a wedding banquet." Lord Pan Wu waved his hand.
Wu Mingyue's face turned pale.
Want her to marry Jun Xiaoyao?
Although compared with Yang Pan, Jun Xiaoyao is indeed much better.
But again a fire pit.
Not to mention, she is still Jun Xiaoyao's slave girl now.
At that time, on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, if Jun Xiaoyao wants to play some special master-slave games...
Wu Mingyue didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Hearing the words of God Master Pan Wu, the audience was also noisy.
The proud daughters of many forces all looked at Wu Mingyue with envy and hatred.
Jiang Luoli was a little absent-minded, with two ponytails drooping down the back of her head.
"Probably, no way..." Jiang Shengyi shook hands slightly.
In her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao should not be such a casual person.
With his status and appearance, he can't get the proud daughter of heaven, and there is no need to like a princess of the gods.
The more Jiang Shengyi thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable.
Then, she suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she seemed to be jealous of Wu Mingyue.
can you?
She is conceived with a congenital dao womb, her dao heart is harmonious and calm, she doesn't take pleasure in things, and doesn't mourn in herself.
Since when did she have such mood swings?
And just when there was noise from all around.
A faint sigh suddenly sounded.
"God Master Panwu, why don't you turn a blind eye and close your eyes, why do you want Jun to talk to you?"
Hearing this voice, the noise in the audience fell silent.
A series of unbelievable gazes fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
Jiang Luoli and the others also regained their spirits and stared at Jun Xiaoyao.
God Lord Panwu's expression froze slightly, and he said, "Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean by that?"
"What do you mean?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Do you think Wu Mingyue is worthy of Jun?"
In one sentence, everyone in the Forbidden City was silenced!
be surprised!
Shocked!
stunned!
In the Forbidden City, Pan Wushen asked whether the eldest princess Wu Mingyue was worthy in front of Pan Wushen.
This is already a blatant face-to-face slap.
Wu Mingyue's lips were about to bite blood, her face was as pale as paper, without the slightest trace of blood.
What Jun Xiaoyao said was a kind of humiliation to her.
"Jun Xiaoyao, do you know what you're talking about?" God Lord Panwu burst into aura, and the quasi-supreme breath spread out.
Lord Panwu is a quasi-supreme powerhouse.
However, he is obviously not the strongest in Pan Wushen Dynasty.
For an immortal orthodoxy, even the Supreme Being is not the strongest.
But unfortunately, this aura has no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.
Originally, Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to fool the past.
In this way, everyone is happy, and there is no need to tear your face.
But Lord Panwu wants to force Jun Xiaoyao to be the son-in-law.
This made Jun Xiaoyao a little upset.
Since Pan Wushen mainly designed him.
Then he can only design Pan Wushen Lord in reverse.
It just so happened that Jun Xiaoyao still had a second move that he didn't use.
Jun Xiaoyao originally thought that this pawn would not be used today.
Now it seems that it really needs to be used.
"This son-in-law, Jun is not interested, but Pan Wuling, I want to enter!" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently and domineeringly.
These words caused shocking waves.
Countless people in the audience were so shocked that their scalps went numb.
A person who is a genius of the same state, speaking to a quasi-supreme powerhouse like this, has completely refreshed their horizons.
And this is the son-in-law of the Immortal God Dynasty, a status that many Tianjiao would not envy, but Jun Xiaoyao looks disgusted.
At this moment, many male arrogances felt a little bit wronged for Wu Mingyue.
And those female monks screamed in admiration and fanaticism one by one.
This is the god son of the Jun family that they admire and yearn for.
The feeling of His Majesty Gao Leng.
It's not a loveless scumbag who will fall in love with anyone casually.
"Hee hee, I knew that brother Xiaoyao is not such a casual person!" Jiang Luoli regained her vitality, showing a cute smirk on her white and pretty face.
Jiang Shengyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But on second thought, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even care much about Jiang Luoli, let alone Wu Mingyue.
"Jun Xiaoyao, are you here to mess things up today?"
Lord Panwu's eyes showed cold anger.
If it were any other Tianjiao, even if it was the Tianjiao of the Immortal Dao Lineage, God Lord Panwu would slap him to death without hesitation.
But if it were Jun Xiaoyao, Lord Panwu wouldn't do anything no matter what.
fear!
Too jealous!
Slapping Jun Xiaoyao to death is tantamount to offending the Jun family and the Jiang family, two ancient aristocratic families.
Even Pan Wushen Dynasty couldn't afford that kind of consequences.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at Xiao Chen's back as he staggered away, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
He knew that there must be some secret hidden behind Xiao Chen.
Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao secretly transmitted the sound of Jun holding the sword.
"With the sword, follow Xiao Chen secretly. Remember, don't startle the snake, and don't be discovered by him. Just track and record."
When Jun Zhuangjian heard the sound transmission, he nodded slightly, and disappeared in place in a flash.
A smile curled up on Jun Xiaoyao's lips.
Presumably, it won't be long before the secret behind Xiao Chen can be revealed.
But right now, the most important thing is not Xiao Chen, but Pan Wuling's chance.
"This old fox..." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Lord Panwu.
The Lord Pan Wushen obviously wanted to force him to admit his identity as the Prince Consort of Pan Wushen in front of the public.
Afterwards, if Jun Xiaoyao did anything that would be detrimental to the Panwu God Dynasty, his status as a son-in-law would be a shackle.
Everyone in the world will call Jun Xiaoyao ungrateful.
"God Lord Panwu is also cunning and cunning. He wants to sacrifice Wu Mingyue to bind me with God Panwu, but how can it be that simple?"
The corner of Jun Xiaoyao's lips curved into a sneer.
He is born free and does not accept any restraints. How could he be tied to Pan Wu Shenchao?
Besides, Wu Mingyue's current identity is his female slave.
How could it be possible for Jun Xiaoyao to marry his female slave.
If he really wanted Wu Mingyue's body, he could just use the slave seal, why bother to fight for the status of consort.
"God Lord Panwu, you are too eager, aren't you?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
"Hehe, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. The Emperor also very much hopes that my daughter can have a good home." Lord Pan Wu smiled and said.
"A good home?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.
I'm afraid Wu Mingyue already hated him to death in her heart.
Yang Pan, who walked out of the ruins, had an extremely ugly expression when he heard God Lord Pan Wu's words.
He's not stupid either, knowing God Lord Panwu, it's already impossible for him to become a son-in-law.
"Hmph, in the end, I don't want Master Ben to help you find the Three Swords of the Pan Emperor." Yang Pan's face was gloomy, and he cursed inwardly.
He wasn't restless either, and seemed a little calmer than before.
I can't help it, I'm afraid of being beaten.
With the protection of the Panhuang Life Sword, although his life is not in danger, he has been suppressed and beaten by Jun Xiaoyao all the time.
Before getting another chance, Yang Pan didn't dare to dance around anymore.
"Okay, since that's the case, the banquet will continue, it's just a wedding banquet." Lord Pan Wu waved his hand.
Wu Mingyue's face turned pale.
Want her to marry Jun Xiaoyao?
Although compared with Yang Pan, Jun Xiaoyao is indeed much better.
But again a fire pit.
Not to mention, she is still Jun Xiaoyao's slave girl now.
At that time, on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, if Jun Xiaoyao wants to play some special master-slave games...
Wu Mingyue didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Hearing the words of God Master Pan Wu, the audience was also noisy.
The proud daughters of many forces all looked at Wu Mingyue with envy and hatred.
Jiang Luoli was a little absent-minded, with two ponytails drooping down the back of her head.
"Probably, no way..." Jiang Shengyi shook hands slightly.
In her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao should not be such a casual person.
With his status and appearance, he can't get the proud daughter of heaven, and there is no need to like a princess of the gods.
The more Jiang Shengyi thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable.
Then, she suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she seemed to be jealous of Wu Mingyue.
can you?
She is conceived with a congenital dao womb, her dao heart is harmonious and calm, she doesn't take pleasure in things, and doesn't mourn in herself.
Since when did she have such mood swings?
And just when there was noise from all around.
A faint sigh suddenly sounded.
"God Master Panwu, why don't you turn a blind eye and close your eyes, why do you want Jun to talk to you?"
Hearing this voice, the noise in the audience fell silent.
A series of unbelievable gazes fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
Jiang Luoli and the others also regained their spirits and stared at Jun Xiaoyao.
God Lord Panwu's expression froze slightly, and he said, "Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean by that?"
"What do you mean?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Do you think Wu Mingyue is worthy of Jun?"
In one sentence, everyone in the Forbidden City was silenced!
be surprised!
Shocked!
stunned!
In the Forbidden City, Pan Wushen asked whether the eldest princess Wu Mingyue was worthy in front of Pan Wushen.
This is already a blatant face-to-face slap.
Wu Mingyue's lips were about to bite blood, her face was as pale as paper, without the slightest trace of blood.
What Jun Xiaoyao said was a kind of humiliation to her.
"Jun Xiaoyao, do you know what you're talking about?" God Lord Panwu burst into aura, and the quasi-supreme breath spread out.
Lord Panwu is a quasi-supreme powerhouse.
However, he is obviously not the strongest in Pan Wushen Dynasty.
For an immortal orthodoxy, even the Supreme Being is not the strongest.
But unfortunately, this aura has no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.
Originally, Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to fool the past.
In this way, everyone is happy, and there is no need to tear your face.
But Lord Panwu wants to force Jun Xiaoyao to be the son-in-law.
This made Jun Xiaoyao a little upset.
Since Pan Wushen mainly designed him.
Then he can only design Pan Wushen Lord in reverse.
It just so happened that Jun Xiaoyao still had a second move that he didn't use.
Jun Xiaoyao originally thought that this pawn would not be used today.
Now it seems that it really needs to be used.
"This son-in-law, Jun is not interested, but Pan Wuling, I want to enter!" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently and domineeringly.
These words caused shocking waves.
Countless people in the audience were so shocked that their scalps went numb.
A person who is a genius of the same state, speaking to a quasi-supreme powerhouse like this, has completely refreshed their horizons.
And this is the son-in-law of the Immortal God Dynasty, a status that many Tianjiao would not envy, but Jun Xiaoyao looks disgusted.
At this moment, many male arrogances felt a little bit wronged for Wu Mingyue.
And those female monks screamed in admiration and fanaticism one by one.
This is the god son of the Jun family that they admire and yearn for.
The feeling of His Majesty Gao Leng.
It's not a loveless scumbag who will fall in love with anyone casually.
"Hee hee, I knew that brother Xiaoyao is not such a casual person!" Jiang Luoli regained her vitality, showing a cute smirk on her white and pretty face.
Jiang Shengyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But on second thought, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even care much about Jiang Luoli, let alone Wu Mingyue.
"Jun Xiaoyao, are you here to mess things up today?"
Lord Panwu's eyes showed cold anger.
If it were any other Tianjiao, even if it was the Tianjiao of the Immortal Dao Lineage, God Lord Panwu would slap him to death without hesitation.
But if it were Jun Xiaoyao, Lord Panwu wouldn't do anything no matter what.
fear!
Too jealous!
Slapping Jun Xiaoyao to death is tantamount to offending the Jun family and the Jiang family, two ancient aristocratic families.
Even Pan Wushen Dynasty couldn't afford that kind of consequences.
(End of this chapter)
