Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 102 The coldness of the 3 prince, the killer organization, the netherworld!

Chapter 102 The Coldness of the Third Prince, Killer Organization, Nether Sky! (Second more)

Seeing Tianqin girl's demeanor, many handsome men present seemed to hear their own heartbroken voices.

But they also have self-knowledge, knowing that Jun Xiaoyao is not someone to mess with.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Tianqin girl's emotional appearance, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Facts have proved that there is no so-called iceberg beauty in this world.

The reason why she is indifferent to you is not because of her personality, but because she simply doesn't like you.

The third prince is such a tragic existence.

His status is not low, but in terms of personality, ability and other aspects, he is not in the eyes of Tian Qinnv.

In contrast, Jun Xiaoyao is like a fairy in Tian Qinnv's eyes.

Mysterious identity and terrifying strength are not mentioned for now.

Just the superb piano skills alone are enough to break the heart of Tianqin girl.

But unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao is not interested in Tian Qinnv.

But in order to design the third prince, Jun Xiaoyao could only agree.

"Tianqin girl invites you like this, but I will be disrespectful." Jun Xiaoyao said warmly.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's agreement, Tian Qinnv was overjoyed, and a touching smile appeared on her cold expression.

This made the third prince so jealous that he almost got red eyes.

It's hard for him to buy a beautiful woman's smile, but Jun Xiaoyao's casual agreement made Tianqin girl smile sweetly.

"My lord, please..." Tianqin girl seemed impatient, wanting to play the piano and discuss with Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, took Qin Xuan, and left with Tian Qinnv.

Leave a group of licking dogs, you look at me, I look at you, messy in the wind.

"Hey, third prince, we have been fighting for so long, but in the end we made a wedding dress for someone else." The young master of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce came over, smiled wryly, and shook his head slightly.

"Are you so willing to let that guy get involved with Tianqin girl?" There was a little gloom in the third prince's eyes.

"I just want to warn you, it's best not to provoke that person." The young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce said.

"Oh, you know his identity?" The third prince's eyes flashed.

"I don't know, it's just an intuition." The young master of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce said.

He has met too many people, and he has an intuition about who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.

"Don't mess with it, heh, so what if he is the heir of the immortal Taoism, I am also the prince of the Panwu God Dynasty." The third prince snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left.

"Hey, if you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of your eyes." The young master of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce shook his head secretly.

He faintly felt that the third prince might be in great trouble.

……

The Xianqiong Tower Fighting Piano Club came to an end.

But it caused quite a stir.

Because this is the first time, there is a younger generation who is better than Tianqin girl in the piano.

The noble daughter Feng Qingling of Wanhuang Lingshan was crushed by a mysterious son, which surprised many people.

In the imperial capital, monks in many restaurants and teahouses were talking about this news.

"As the Eldest Princess chooses a son-in-law, all powerful and talented heroes will appear."

"That's right, Feng Qingling from Wanhuang Lingshan can be regarded as one of the most respected among the younger generation, so he was easily defeated just like that."

"I really don't know what kind of freaks will come out later."

"I was looking forward to the arrival of the god son of the Jun family, but it seems that I haven't heard the news of his arrival."

"Keep waiting, I believe that the god son of the Jun family will not let the champion Hou be arrogant."

……

In the eastern part of the imperial capital, a secluded villa with elegant surroundings.

From time to time there is a faint sound of the piano, which makes people want to hear it.

There are three poles on the moon.

Dressed in white, Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the villa, followed by the reluctant Tianqin girl.

"My lord, it's already so late, don't you want to rest in the villa?" Tian Qin's words carried a hint of nostalgia.

She and Jun Xiaoyao were playing the piano and discussing Taoism in the villa, comfortably and comfortably.

She had never experienced this feeling before.

"No, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Really, that's really a pity. I hope I can have a chance to meet the young master next time." Tianqin girl Yurong looked sad.

Jun Xiaoyao turned to leave, but was stopped by Tian Qinnv.

"After communicating for so long, you still don't know the name of the young master?" Tian Qin asked, her eyes glowing.

"It's easy to be an immortal, but it's hard to be free, so I'm leaving." Jun Xiaoyao left.

"It's easy to be a fairy, but it's hard to be free..."

The Tian Qin girl murmured, and then her delicate body was as if struck by lightning, her beautiful pupils widened.

"It turns out...it's that..." Tian Qinnu took a deep breath.

Surprise, accident, joy, all kinds of emotions, tumbling in my heart.

She actually communicated with such a transcendent existence alone for so long.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao walked through the void step by step.

"I've been here for so long, can that one still hold back?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes changed.

Naturally, he didn't go to play the piano with Tian Qinnv to discuss the theory because he was bored.

Apart from getting 300 yuan of immortality, his most important purpose is to set up a scheme to deal with the third prince.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao was thinking secretly in his heart.

He suddenly noticed that the noise of some people around him seemed to disappear.

Even the lights of the pavilions around the imperial capital were completely extinguished.

The surroundings fell into absolute darkness, not even the sound of insects and birds chirping.

"Oh, are you here?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, he was caught in an isolation formation.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared from behind Jun Xiaoyao, and the blood-red sword pointed at Jun Xiaoyao's back.

Compatible Dao Realm!
Jun Xiaoyao immediately recognized the man's aura.

"die!"

A hoarse voice came from the shadow's mouth.

The bloody sword edge carried a deadly edge.

"Blood-killing swordsmanship, you are the assassin of Nether Sky." Jun Xiaoyao turned sideways, slammed his palm at the edge of the sword, and said at the same time.

Nether Sky is a notorious killer organization in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Territory.

As long as they pay enough price, they can assassinate anyone.

Even people of immortal orthodoxy, they dare to assassinate.

"Foolishness!"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao resisting his sword with his palm, the assassin sneered.

His realm was originally one level higher than Jun Xiaoyao's, and he also displayed top-level assassination swordsmanship with princely weapons.

Under such circumstances, Jun Xiaoyao actually fought back with his palm, in his eyes, it was downright stupid.

But the next moment, that You Mingtian couldn't laugh anymore.

Clang!

There was a sound like the clash of gold and iron.

Jun Xiaoyao smashed the prince's weapon with his bare hands.

Not only that, but above his right arm, the celestial glow surged and glowed brightly.

Six pieces of Daluo immortal bone, simultaneously bless the strength.

With a punch, the void trembled, and there were ripples in the waves.

"How is it possible!" The assassin's pupils were condensed with horror.

puff!
Jun Xiaoyao punched the assassin directly into blood foam.

The rain of blood fell and fell.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was still frozen. After looking around, he said lightly: "Come out, why hide it?"

"Hehe, I underestimated you as a prey. Which immortal orthodoxy are you?"

In the dark night around, four figures manifested.

In addition to the three men in black, there was actually a man in blood.

The blood-clothed assassin of Nether Sky, whose cultivation level is Nirvana!
(End of this chapter)

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