Chapter 117 The Mysterious Daoist Protector Takes Action, It's Bad for the Young Lord, Kill Wit
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J Shen
Chapter 117 The Mysterious Daoist Protector Takes Action, It's Bad for the Young Lord, Kill Without Pardon! (Second more)
The Jun family and the Jiang family are two of the Yusan family.
With strength and background, he can be regarded as a leader among the ancient families.
The general immortal orthodoxy dare not provoke it at will.
What's more, the Panwu God Dynasty has declined slightly in recent years.
Even the strategic weapon, the Emperor Armor Panhuangjian, has not been found for the time being.
Under such circumstances, if the two great families were really provoked, Pan Wu Shenchao would pay an unimaginable price.
It is even possible to set off an immortal war.
Therefore, God Lord Panwu suppressed his anger for a long time.
It's just that look, very cold.
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He just likes the way God Master Panwu can't understand him and can't kill him.
"This kid..." Pan Wushenzhu's eyes twitched slightly.
Seeing the smile on Jun Xiaoyao's mouth, he really wanted to slap him.
But rationality is still the killing intent that restrains Lord Panwu.
Seeing the indifferent God Lord Panwu, the elders and seniors from all sides around him took a deep breath.
It seems that the deterrent power of the Jun family is far stronger than they imagined.
Jun Xiaoyao was so humiliated and provoked, God Master Panwu was as cowardly as a tortoise, not even daring to suppress it.
"That's enough, Jun Xiaoyao, since you don't like the position of Shenchao's son-in-law, then let's go, I don't want you to be Panwushenchao!"
Lord Panwu waved his sleeves, his tone indifferent.
This is his last bit of face.
Jun Xiaoyao still stood where he was, turned his head and said, "God Lord Panwu, didn't you understand?"
"The identity of the son-in-law is disdainful to me."
"Pan Wuling, the Son of God wants to enter!"
"Presumptuous!" Pan Wushen couldn't help but riot in his breath.
He no longer pursued responsibility and let Jun Xiaoyao leave.
Jun Xiaoyao is still so aggressive.
At this time, Jun Zhantian stepped forward and said coldly: "God Lord Panwu, pay attention to your words, I, the son of the Jun family, can't be scolded casually by anyone."
Pan Wushen's face was frozen.
At this time, Wu Mingyue couldn't help but said: "Jun Xiaoyao, enough is enough, Mingyue admits that Mingyue is not good enough for you, but please don't make trouble for no reason!"
"Make trouble for no reason? Jun has always convinced people with reason, why has he ever made trouble for no reason?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be surprised.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao like this, Wu Mingyue gritted her silver teeth angrily.
Shameless!
Jun Xiaoyao is really shameless!
If Jun Xiaoyao is really reasonable, pigs can climb trees!
"Okay, I'd like to see if you can come up with any reasoning. If not, then today's matter can't be left alone!" God Master Pan Wu said coldly.
He has already regressed, if he continues to show weakness, there is no prestige left in the Pan Wushen Dynasty.
"Isn't the reason simple?" A light and shadow stone appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.
He turned his gaze to the third prince, with a faint smile on his lips.
Seeing this smile, the third prince's heart fell to the bottom of the valley as if bound by a boulder.
There was a strong ominous feeling in his heart.
"No...impossible...absolutely not...he's scaring me..."
A cold sweat broke out on the third prince's back, and his legs began to tremble slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao poured mana into the light and shadow stone.
The shadow of the primordial spirit of the blood-clothed assassin in the Nether Sky appeared.
Accompanied by what he said.
"It was the Panwu God Dynasty... the third prince... who bribed our Nether Sky Assassin to assassinate you..."
The voice in the light and shadow stone spread throughout the Forbidden City.
For a moment, the surroundings were dead silent.
Countless people stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in the light and shadow stone in disbelief.
"The third prince of the Martial God Dynasty actually bribed the assassin of the Nether Sky to assassinate the god son of the Jun family?" A top Taoist elder took a deep breath and was extremely shocked.
"Is this fatal? The most taboo thing in the immortal orthodoxy is that the successors are assassinated by those killer assassins."
"It's over, the third prince is going to be over..."
All around, after a short silence, there was a shocking noise.
Everyone felt incredible, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao would come up with such evidence.
"This...how could it be?" Wu Mingyue Yurong also froze, feeling chills all over her body.
Assassinate Jun Xiaoyao?
How much courage does it take to do such a thing?
God Master Panwu also looked astonished, and he no longer had the confidence he had before.
Pfft!
The third prince's legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, his crotch was wet and exuded a strange smell.
"No... no, I don't, I don't know anything?" The third prince was sweating profusely, his face was as pale as a dead man, and his body was shaking like chaff.
"Don't you dare admit it, I have witnesses." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.
Among the crowd, a beautiful woman stepped out, it was Tianqin girl.
She glanced at the third prince coldly with her beautiful eyes and said: "Nv Tianqin can testify that the third prince had a strong hostility towards Lord Shenzi in Xianqiong Tower before."
"Afterwards, Lord Shenzi did indeed come to the residence of Tianqin Girl, playing the qin and discussing Taoism. He must have been assassinated after Shenzi left."
Tianqin girl's words undoubtedly confirmed the authenticity of the matter.
"Tianqin girl, you..." The third prince almost spewed blood when he heard this.
He pursued Tianqin girl for a long time, and even gave away many treasures, even Xianyuan was willing to give away.
As a result, now, Tianqin girl cheated him like this without any hesitation.
Tianqin girl's jade face was cold, and she said with a sense of disgust: "What a peerless person is the Son of God, how can you assassinate him if you want to?"
After finishing speaking, Tian Qinnv turned her head, looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and immediately changed into a cute and smiling expression.
It seems that he hopes to be praised and recognized by Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and nodded slightly to Tian Qinnv.
Tian Qin also smiled, very contented.
Seeing this scene, the third prince's face turned purple, and he finally spit out a mouthful of old blood.
The goddess in his mind has become Jun Xiaoyao's licking dog!
But now, a bigger crisis has just arrived.
After the evidence was confirmed, Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "God Lord Panwu, how should the account be settled for the assassination of the third prince of your God Dynasty?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made God Master Panwu's face extremely dark, he turned his head to look at the third prince, wishing he could slap this rebellious son to death with his palm.
Today, the face of the entire Martial God Dynasty has been completely lost!
Wu Mingyue was also terrified, she didn't expect the situation to develop to this point.
Jun Zhantian and several other clan elders stepped forward, with anger and coldness on their old faces: "God Lord Panwu, should you give my Jun family an explanation?"
Lord Panwu was forced to be speechless for a moment.
Yet at this moment.
Suddenly, there was a zither sound from the far sky, and a killing blade came through the air!
The target is the Third Prince!
"Who is it?!" Lord Panwu realized, but it was too late.
puff!
The killing blade crossed, and the blood splashed in the sky!
The heads of the three princes were separated, and their heads were thrown high!
On his face, there were still expressions of shock, doubt, fear, and fear.
"Damn it, who dares to kill my son!" God Master Pan Wu was furious, and his breath burst out.
A voice as cold as frost came from the depths of the void.
"Whoever dares to harm the young master will be killed without mercy!"
(End of this chapter)
The Jun family and the Jiang family are two of the Yusan family.
With strength and background, he can be regarded as a leader among the ancient families.
The general immortal orthodoxy dare not provoke it at will.
What's more, the Panwu God Dynasty has declined slightly in recent years.
Even the strategic weapon, the Emperor Armor Panhuangjian, has not been found for the time being.
Under such circumstances, if the two great families were really provoked, Pan Wu Shenchao would pay an unimaginable price.
It is even possible to set off an immortal war.
Therefore, God Lord Panwu suppressed his anger for a long time.
It's just that look, very cold.
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He just likes the way God Master Panwu can't understand him and can't kill him.
"This kid..." Pan Wushenzhu's eyes twitched slightly.
Seeing the smile on Jun Xiaoyao's mouth, he really wanted to slap him.
But rationality is still the killing intent that restrains Lord Panwu.
Seeing the indifferent God Lord Panwu, the elders and seniors from all sides around him took a deep breath.
It seems that the deterrent power of the Jun family is far stronger than they imagined.
Jun Xiaoyao was so humiliated and provoked, God Master Panwu was as cowardly as a tortoise, not even daring to suppress it.
"That's enough, Jun Xiaoyao, since you don't like the position of Shenchao's son-in-law, then let's go, I don't want you to be Panwushenchao!"
Lord Panwu waved his sleeves, his tone indifferent.
This is his last bit of face.
Jun Xiaoyao still stood where he was, turned his head and said, "God Lord Panwu, didn't you understand?"
"The identity of the son-in-law is disdainful to me."
"Pan Wuling, the Son of God wants to enter!"
"Presumptuous!" Pan Wushen couldn't help but riot in his breath.
He no longer pursued responsibility and let Jun Xiaoyao leave.
Jun Xiaoyao is still so aggressive.
At this time, Jun Zhantian stepped forward and said coldly: "God Lord Panwu, pay attention to your words, I, the son of the Jun family, can't be scolded casually by anyone."
Pan Wushen's face was frozen.
At this time, Wu Mingyue couldn't help but said: "Jun Xiaoyao, enough is enough, Mingyue admits that Mingyue is not good enough for you, but please don't make trouble for no reason!"
"Make trouble for no reason? Jun has always convinced people with reason, why has he ever made trouble for no reason?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be surprised.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao like this, Wu Mingyue gritted her silver teeth angrily.
Shameless!
Jun Xiaoyao is really shameless!
If Jun Xiaoyao is really reasonable, pigs can climb trees!
"Okay, I'd like to see if you can come up with any reasoning. If not, then today's matter can't be left alone!" God Master Pan Wu said coldly.
He has already regressed, if he continues to show weakness, there is no prestige left in the Pan Wushen Dynasty.
"Isn't the reason simple?" A light and shadow stone appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.
He turned his gaze to the third prince, with a faint smile on his lips.
Seeing this smile, the third prince's heart fell to the bottom of the valley as if bound by a boulder.
There was a strong ominous feeling in his heart.
"No...impossible...absolutely not...he's scaring me..."
A cold sweat broke out on the third prince's back, and his legs began to tremble slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao poured mana into the light and shadow stone.
The shadow of the primordial spirit of the blood-clothed assassin in the Nether Sky appeared.
Accompanied by what he said.
"It was the Panwu God Dynasty... the third prince... who bribed our Nether Sky Assassin to assassinate you..."
The voice in the light and shadow stone spread throughout the Forbidden City.
For a moment, the surroundings were dead silent.
Countless people stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in the light and shadow stone in disbelief.
"The third prince of the Martial God Dynasty actually bribed the assassin of the Nether Sky to assassinate the god son of the Jun family?" A top Taoist elder took a deep breath and was extremely shocked.
"Is this fatal? The most taboo thing in the immortal orthodoxy is that the successors are assassinated by those killer assassins."
"It's over, the third prince is going to be over..."
All around, after a short silence, there was a shocking noise.
Everyone felt incredible, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao would come up with such evidence.
"This...how could it be?" Wu Mingyue Yurong also froze, feeling chills all over her body.
Assassinate Jun Xiaoyao?
How much courage does it take to do such a thing?
God Master Panwu also looked astonished, and he no longer had the confidence he had before.
Pfft!
The third prince's legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, his crotch was wet and exuded a strange smell.
"No... no, I don't, I don't know anything?" The third prince was sweating profusely, his face was as pale as a dead man, and his body was shaking like chaff.
"Don't you dare admit it, I have witnesses." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.
Among the crowd, a beautiful woman stepped out, it was Tianqin girl.
She glanced at the third prince coldly with her beautiful eyes and said: "Nv Tianqin can testify that the third prince had a strong hostility towards Lord Shenzi in Xianqiong Tower before."
"Afterwards, Lord Shenzi did indeed come to the residence of Tianqin Girl, playing the qin and discussing Taoism. He must have been assassinated after Shenzi left."
Tianqin girl's words undoubtedly confirmed the authenticity of the matter.
"Tianqin girl, you..." The third prince almost spewed blood when he heard this.
He pursued Tianqin girl for a long time, and even gave away many treasures, even Xianyuan was willing to give away.
As a result, now, Tianqin girl cheated him like this without any hesitation.
Tianqin girl's jade face was cold, and she said with a sense of disgust: "What a peerless person is the Son of God, how can you assassinate him if you want to?"
After finishing speaking, Tian Qinnv turned her head, looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and immediately changed into a cute and smiling expression.
It seems that he hopes to be praised and recognized by Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and nodded slightly to Tian Qinnv.
Tian Qin also smiled, very contented.
Seeing this scene, the third prince's face turned purple, and he finally spit out a mouthful of old blood.
The goddess in his mind has become Jun Xiaoyao's licking dog!
But now, a bigger crisis has just arrived.
After the evidence was confirmed, Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "God Lord Panwu, how should the account be settled for the assassination of the third prince of your God Dynasty?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made God Master Panwu's face extremely dark, he turned his head to look at the third prince, wishing he could slap this rebellious son to death with his palm.
Today, the face of the entire Martial God Dynasty has been completely lost!
Wu Mingyue was also terrified, she didn't expect the situation to develop to this point.
Jun Zhantian and several other clan elders stepped forward, with anger and coldness on their old faces: "God Lord Panwu, should you give my Jun family an explanation?"
Lord Panwu was forced to be speechless for a moment.
Yet at this moment.
Suddenly, there was a zither sound from the far sky, and a killing blade came through the air!
The target is the Third Prince!
"Who is it?!" Lord Panwu realized, but it was too late.
puff!
The killing blade crossed, and the blood splashed in the sky!
The heads of the three princes were separated, and their heads were thrown high!
On his face, there were still expressions of shock, doubt, fear, and fear.
"Damn it, who dares to kill my son!" God Master Pan Wu was furious, and his breath burst out.
A voice as cold as frost came from the depths of the void.
"Whoever dares to harm the young master will be killed without mercy!"
(End of this chapter)
