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

Chapter 125 The heart of playing tactics is heartbroken, Wu Mingyue's fantasy is broken (fifth change)
Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

Let Wu Mingyue see this kind of scene, it is estimated that she will be a little unacceptable.

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

But that sunny youth is now doing evil things.

This is tantamount to shattering the beautiful fantasy in Wu Mingyue's heart.

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

He just wanted to shatter the fantasy in Wu Mingyue's heart, otherwise how would he control her?
When Wu Mingyue's heart was empty, Jun Xiaoyao's figure would naturally be deeply imprinted in her heart.

"Is it too bad if I do this?" Jun Xiaoyao rubbed his chin.

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

Because he had already planted a mark in Wuming Yueshen Palace.

So Jun Xiaoyao can notify Wu Mingyue to come if he wants to.

After a while, Wu Mingyue came to the courtyard where Jun Xiaoyao was.

She changed into the silk skirt she used to wear, her figure was tall and slim, with a slender jade waist.

Not to mention her appearance, her pupils were water-cut, her brows were picturesque, and her skin was as creamy as fat.

At this moment, the trace of melancholy condensed between Wu Mingyue's brows made her even more touching.

I'm afraid there is no man who will not be moved when he sees Wu Mingyue.

Except for Jun Xiaoyao, of course.

There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Do you know what I asked you to do?"

"What?" Wu Mingyue was puzzled.

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

Various scenes and pictures manifested and displayed in front of Wu Mingyue.

"What is this..." As soon as Wu Mingyue finished speaking, she saw Xiao Chen in the scene, his face was covered in blood, and he was hideous like a ghost.

Her breathing seemed to stop instantly.

Her mind went blank for an instant.

The whole delicate body, as if solidified inch by inch, froze in place.

The beautiful eyes slowly opened wide with a feeling of fear, and her face became pale as paper in an instant.

It was such a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

As a result, Wu Mingyue didn't come to her senses for a long time.

Jun Xiaoyao just watched indifferently, without any disturbance in his mood.

"This... what is this, Jun Xiaoyao, why did you deceive me with this kind of thing?" Wu Mingyue's face was pale, as if it had been painted with a layer of paint.

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

This shows how confused and frightened her heart is.

How could that person be Xiao Chen? !

Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind either, and said with a faint smile, "I wouldn't lie to you just for a bet."

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

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

Wu Mingyue roared in disbelief, there were some veins on Yubai's neck.

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

Wu Mingyue still didn't believe it.

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

Before Jun Xiaoyao let Jun hold the sword and pass it on to him.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen was not too far away.

He just killed it all the way.

The nine lions jumped forward, Jun Xiaoyao supported Wu Mingyue's delicate body with one hand, and stepped behind the nine lions together.

With a kick of its hind legs, it straddled the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Nine-headed lion ancestors used to be mounts, so the speed of the journey is naturally not slow.

……

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

A massacre is drawing to a close.

Xiao Chen, covered in blood, walked up to the only group of old and weak women and children left.

In his hand, he held some jade bottles.

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

After Xiao Chen left the imperial capital of the God Dynasty, he came all the way, encountered some mountain villages that were not guarded by experts, and immediately started to slaughter them.

So he has collected a lot of blood.

"There is still more than 100 blood essence left. If I collect enough blood essence, I can liberate that ancient freak and let her kill Jun Xiaoyao!"

"With the strength of the ancient freak, he can definitely kill Jun Xiaoyao, haha, I want to see him die in front of my own eyes, and I also want to chop him into pieces, cramp and skin!"

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

There is no such thing as a handsome and handsome appearance before, and people believe that the evil spirits crawled out of hell.

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

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

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

It's a pity that Xiao Chen just provoked an enemy that he couldn't deal with.

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

It was impossible for him to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao for Xiao Chen's sake.

Nether Sky is a bloody example.

His quasi-supreme remnant soul is not enough for the Jun family to clean up.

And now that even the ancient Qinglong country is dead, Xiao Chen, the son of the destiny of the country, is useless.

Master Qinglong stayed with Xiao Chen for the sake of affection.

After he was ready, he took refuge in that ancient freak in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

Master Qinglong practiced the Qingtianhualongjue, so it stands to reason that he could also be related to the lineage of Canglong, the ancestor dragon nest.

In the distance, Jun Zhuangjian was observing in secret.

He also vaguely noticed that Xiao Chen seemed to have a very strong soul wave.

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

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

The mighty and majestic nine-headed lions came from the sky.

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

Jun Xiaoyao saw the bloodbathed village at a glance.

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

On the other side, Wu Mingyue's whole body trembled, her pupils trembling.

"Xiao Chen, it's really you!" Wu Mingyue covered her red lips with her jade hand, in disbelief.

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

"Damn it, how did Jun Xiaoyao find this place?" Xiao Chen's expression turned grim.

Could it be that his last hope is also lost?
"Xiao Chen, answer me, you didn't do all of this!" Wu Mingyue almost roared.

Xiao Chen's blood-stained 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 him even more.

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

And what about him, Xiao Chen?
A bug in the mud, a dirty executioner.

Who can stand this kind of comparison?
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wu Mingyue's face paled even more, and the beautiful fantasy in her heart was shattered to the ground.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't lie to her.

This is Xiao Chen's true face!

A selfish, hypocritical villain!
(End of this chapter)