Chapter 125: The Heart of Playing Tactics Is Dirty, Wu Mingyue's Fantasy Is Shattered (Fifth Update)

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

If Wu Mingyue saw this scene, she would probably find it difficult to accept it.

After all, in Wu Mingyue's mind, Xiao Chen was also a tenacious, hardworking and sunny young man.

But that sunny young man was now doing evil things.

This was equivalent to shattering the beautiful fantasy in Wu Mingyue's heart.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about Wu Mingyue's feelings.

He just wanted to shatter the fantasy in Wu Mingyue's heart, otherwise how could he control her?

When Wu Mingyue's heart was empty, Jun Xiaoyao's figure would naturally be deeply engraved in her heart.

"Will I be too bad to do this?" Jun Xiaoyao touched his chin.

It's true that the heart of playing tactics is dirty.

Because he has already planted a mark in Wu Mingyue's palace.

So Jun Xiaoyao can notify Wu Mingyue to come with a thought.

Not long after, Wu Mingyue came to the courtyard where Jun Xiaoyao was.

She changed into the silk dress she usually wore, with a tall and slender figure and a slender waist.

Needless to say, her face was beautiful, with eyes like water, eyebrows like pictures, and skin like cream.

At this moment, the trace of melancholy between Wu Mingyue's brows made her look even more pitiful and moving.

I'm afraid there is no man who would not be moved when seeing Wu Mingyue.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao is an exception.

He showed a hint of amusement in his eyes and said lightly: "Do you know what I called you to do?"

"What?" Wu Mingyue was puzzled.

"Look for yourself." Jun Xiaoyao threw out the jade slip.

Various scenes appeared and appeared in front of Wu Mingyue.

"What is this..." Wu Mingyue just finished speaking, and she saw Xiao Chen, who was covered in blood and looked as ferocious as a ghost in the scene.

Her breathing seemed to stop instantly.

Her brain was blank in an instant.

Her whole body was frozen in place as if every inch of it was frozen.

The beautiful eyes slowly opened with a panic, and the face turned pale as paper.

It was a face so familiar and yet strange.

So much so that Wu Mingyue didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Jun Xiaoyao just looked at it calmly, his mood was calm.

"What... what is this, Jun Xiaoyao, why did you use this thing to deceive me?" Wu Mingyue's face was pale, as if it was painted.

She even forgot to call her master, and called Jun Xiaoyao by his name.

This showed how confused and panicked she was in her heart.

How could that person be Xiao Chen? !

Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind, and smiled faintly: "This son of God would not deceive you for a bet."

"No... you must be lying to me, how could this person be Xiao Chen?"

"He never kills innocent people unless they are really guilty!"

Wu Mingyue roared in disbelief, and some blue veins were exposed on her jade-white neck.

"Guilty people? Are all those innocent villagers guilty? Are all those children guilty?" Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

Wu Mingyue still didn't believe it.

Jun Xiaoyao had expected this a long time ago, and stood up and said, "Since you don't believe it, then go and take a look."

Jun Xiaoyao had asked Jun Zhanjian to pass him the location before.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen was not too far away.

He simply killed his way over.

The nine-headed lion jumped over, and Jun Xiaoyao held Wu Mingyue's delicate body with one hand, and stepped on the back of the nine-headed lion together.

It kicked its hind legs and crossed the sky, with an extremely fast speed.

The ancestors of the nine-headed lion were once mounts, so the speed of traveling was naturally not slow.

...

At this moment, in a small mountain village on the edge of Panwu Daozhou.

A massacre is about to end.

Xiao Chen, covered in blood, walked in front of a group of the only remaining old, weak, women and children.

In his hand, he held some jade bottles.

Each jade bottle was filled with the blood of boys and girls.

After Xiao Chen left the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty, he came all the way and encountered some mountain villages that were not guarded by masters, and he started slaughtering them directly.

So he had collected a lot of blood essence.

"I still need more than a hundred blood essences. After collecting enough blood essences, I can free that ancient freak and let her kill Jun Xiaoyao!"

"With the strength of the ancient freak, she can definitely kill Jun Xiaoyao. Haha, I want to see him die in front of me with my own eyes. I will also cut him into eight pieces, pull out his tendons and peel off his skin!"

Xiao Chen's clothes were stained with blood, his hair was messy, his face was hideous, and he looked ferocious.

There was no trace of his previous handsome appearance. People would believe that he was a demon crawling out of hell.

"Xiao Chen, you... hey..."

Qinglong Shangren was speechless and didn't know what to say.

If the enemy Xiao Chen provoked was not Jun Xiaoyao, then with his assistance, there would still be hope.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen provoked an enemy that he could not deal with.

"Perhaps, that ancient freak is Xiao Chen's last hope." Qinglong Shangren sighed.

It is impossible for him to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao for Xiao Chen.

Youmingtian is a bloody example.

His quasi-supreme remnant soul is not enough for the Jun family to deal with.

And now even the Qinglong Ancient Country has perished, Xiao Chen, the son of national destiny, is of no use.

Master Qinglong stayed with Xiao Chen out of consideration.

After he prepared, he joined the ancient freak of the Dragon Nest.

Master Qinglong practiced the Qingtian Transformation Art, so it stands to reason that he can also be related to the Canglong lineage of the Dragon Nest.

In the distance, Jun Zhangjian was observing in the dark.

He also vaguely sensed that Xiao Chen seemed to have a strong soul fluctuation.

Therefore, he did not get too close, but observed from a distance.

And at this moment, a golden light suddenly shone in the distant sky.

The mighty and majestic nine-headed lion came in the air.

There were two figures standing on it, Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue.

Jun Xiaoyao saw the blood-washed village at a glance.

Xiao Chen stood in front of a group of unarmed old, weak, women and children, and was about to commit a crime.

On the side, Wu Mingyue was shocked and her pupils were trembling.

"Xiao Chen, it's really you!" Wu Mingyue covered her red lips with her jade hands, unable to believe it.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Chen suddenly came back to his senses and saw Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue standing on the nine-headed lion.

"Damn, how did Jun Xiaoyao find this place?" Xiao Chen's face was grim.

Is his last hope also lost?

"Xiao Chen, answer me, you didn't do any of this!" Wu Mingyue shouted almost like a roar.

Xiao Chen's bloodstained face was very cold, and his eyes were full of indifference.

"Wu Mingyue, you bitch, you actually came with Jun Xiaoyao, do you want to see how Jun Xiaoyao humiliates me?"

Seeing Wu Mingyue coming, Xiao Chen hated her even more.

Because Wu Mingyue and Jun Xiaoyao stood together, like a perfect match made in heaven.

And what about him, Xiao Chen?

He was a stink bug in the mud, a dirty executioner.

Who could stand this kind of comparison?

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wu Mingyue was even more pale, and the beautiful fantasy in her heart was shattered.

Jun Xiaoyao did not lie to her.

This is Xiao Chen's true face!

A selfish, hypocritical villain!