Chapter 109 Jiang Luoli's Jealousy, Panwu God Lord's Arrival, Xiao Chen's Appearance (Fourth Update)

The entire Forbidden City was in an uproar because of Jun Xiaoyao's arrival.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Yang Pan, whose face was ashen, and said in a calm tone: "I didn't accept the challenge because I felt it was unnecessary. It's not much more troublesome to swat you to death than to swat a fly to death."

"Jun Xiaoyao, stop bragging. Do you think you are really invincible just because you killed one of my clones?" Yang Pan said coldly.

He believed that the reason why Jun Xiaoyao was confident was because he had easily killed his clone.

"Heh..." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled and said nothing.

How could Yang Pan understand his ability?

Yang Pan's eyes were filled with coldness.

With his irritable personality, he almost couldn't help but start a war directly.

But when he thought that he still had to compete for the position of the son-in-law, Yang Pan suppressed his anger for the time being.

After he won the position of the son-in-law, he would challenge Jun Xiaoyao again and fight him at the top of the Forbidden City.

Jun Xiaoyao obviously knew Yang Pan's thoughts.

He didn't care whether the fight was early or late, the result would not change anyway.

Seeing the two people whose fighting was temporarily stopped, the monks around were still sighing.

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was too strong, and he directly extinguished the invincible spirit of the Champion Marquis.

But they were also very curious whether Jun Xiaoyao would participate in the competition for the prince consort?

Jun Xiaoyao walked to the Jun family.

"Son of God!" Jun Zhangjian and others all bowed, with joy in their eyes.

They were also annoyed by those rumors recently.

And as soon as Jun Xiaoyao appeared, all the slanderous rumors were broken.

"Xiaoyao, I knew you wouldn't avoid fighting." Jiang Shengyi came over and smiled.

"Sister Shengyi." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Jiang Luoli looked at the two of them on the side, her eyes rolling.

She didn't think much about it.

"Sir Son of God, we meet again. The last time we played the piano all night, it is still vivid in my mind and unforgettable."

At this time, a beautiful lady came again, it was the Lyra girl.

She spoke with a hint of nostalgia, and her eyes were vaguely filled with longing.

After learning Jun Xiaoyao's true identity, she felt flattered.

But the Lyra girl didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao just used her once.

"What...what...what? Talking about love all night?"

Jiang Luoli was struck by lightning when she heard this, and the whole person seemed to be petrified.

"Obviously I was the first..." Jiang Luoli pursed her lips, and a strong jealousy was spreading.

"Miss Jiang misunderstood, it was playing the piano, not talking about love." The Lyra girl explained.

Jiang Luoli still had some grudges.

"Girl, what are you thinking about?" Jun Xiaoyao knocked Jiang Luoli's little head.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who was deeply trapped in the beauty's Shura field, not to mention outsiders, even Jun Zhangjian said with envy: "I wish I had one tenth of the charm of the Son of God."

"Are you thinking about eating peaches?" Jun Xuehuang hit.

At this time, a magnificent voice came from the depths of the palace.

A golden arch bridge extended from the distant sky, and a group of people slowly walked over.

The leader was a middle-aged man in an imperial robe, with a majestic face and the power of ruling the world.

This man was the emperor of the Panwu Divine Dynasty, the Panwu Divine Lord.

And behind him, there were a group of princes and princesses.

Wu Mingyue and the third prince were among them.

The third prince immediately noticed Jun Xiaoyao, and his heart suddenly felt cold and sank to the bottom of the valley.

"It's over, it's him, the Son of God of the Jun family..."

Before, the third prince had a faint expectation in his heart.

Unexpectedly, now it has come true.

Bribing the assassin of the Netherworld to assassinate the Son of God of the Jun family.

If this is exposed, the third prince simply cannot imagine what kind of consequences will occur.

"It doesn't matter, stay calm, that assassin from the Netherworld will never 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 smiled faintly and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the third prince also forced a smile on his face.

In his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that Jun Xiaoyao doesn't know that I am behind the scenes." The third prince said secretly.

To take a step back, even if Jun Xiaoyao would guess that it was him, it cannot be established without evidence.

At most, the third prince would refuse to admit it and pretend to be stupid.

Unfortunately, the third prince didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's smile.

was the smile of a devil.

Wu Mingyue also saw Jun Xiaoyao, and her face instantly became unnatural.

"Sure enough, he is here." Wu Mingyue sighed, and she was rarely nervous.

After all, her lifeblood is still in the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Is that the princess of the Divine Dynasty? This is the first time I've seen her. She is indeed stunning!"

"Yes, I finally understand why so many geniuses are vying for the status of a consort. Not only can they soar to the sky, but they can also get such a beautiful woman."

Many cultivators looked at Wu Mingyue, their eyes full of surprise.

Wu Mingyue, dressed in a bright red dress, was charming and beautiful, and unparalleled in beauty.

"Mingyue..."

Xiao Chen, who was sitting in the corner, was overwhelmed with emotion and longing.

Wu Mingyue was his woman, and he would not give her to anyone today!

"Thank you all for coming to this banquet. Today is also the day for my daughter Mingyue to choose a consort. Only the geniuses who stand out can become the consort of my Panwu Divine Dynasty."

The Panwu Divine Lord spoke, and his voice spread all over the place.

"Next, the banquet begins. Young heroes can also compete with each other."

After Pan Wu Shenzhu finished speaking, the banquet officially began.

"Haha, let me show off 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 laughed.

"He is a true disciple of Tiannan Sword Sect, a very powerful genius." Some cultivators said.

Tiannan Sword Sect is also a top sword force.

However, Wu Mingyue didn't even look at the genius.

"He..."

A cold laugh came from Yang Pan.

He fired a gun directly, and the terrifying gun light caused ripples in the void.

Seeing this, the true disciple of Tiannan Sword Sect suddenly changed his expression, unsheathed the long sword behind him, and fought back.

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 the true disciple's bones were all shattered.

Several elders of the Tiannan Sword Sect came forward to investigate, their faces were extremely ugly.

But due to Yang Pan's identity and the presence of Panwu God Lord, they dared not speak out.

"Hmph, this position of the son-in-law is what I want. Anyone who wants to compete for it can come up and fight!"

Yang Pan stood on the high platform, wearing the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor and holding the Shangmang Divine Spear. He was invincible for a while.

Boom!

Just as Yang Pan's voice fell, a majestic breath suddenly came from a banquet in the back.

At the same time, there was also a cold shout with determination.

"Only I, Xiao Chen, can be Mingyue's son-in-law. As for you, Yang Pan, get out of here as far as you can!"