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The entire Forbidden City was full of noise because of Jun Xiaoyao’s arrival.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the complexion ashen’s Yang Pan, and said in a calm tone: “You should not fight because you don’t think it is necessary. Shooting you to death is not much more troublesome than shooting a fly.”

“Jun Xiaoyao, don’t talk about it, thinking that destroying one of my Avatars is really invincible?” Yang Pan said coldly.

He believes that Jun Xiaoyao’s self-confidence is because he easily killed his Avatar.

“Heh…” Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly without saying anything.

How can Yang Pan understand his ability.

Coldness surged in Yang Pan’s eyes.

With his irritable character, he almost couldn’t help but directly start a war.

But when he thought of competing for the Prince Consort Position, Yang Pan pressed this tone for the time being.

When he competes for the Prince Consort Position, he will challenge Jun Xiaoyao again and compete with him on the top of the Forbidden City.

Jun Xiaoyao obviously also knows Yang Pan’s thoughts.

He doesn’t care about playing early and late, anyway, the result will not change.

Seeing the two people whose fighting was temporarily put out, all around cultivator still sighed.

Jun Xiaoyao’s appearance was too strong, and directly defeated Marquis Guanjun’s invincible spirit.

But they are also curious, will Jun Xiaoyao participate in the Prince Consort competition?

Jun Xiaoyao walked over to Jun Family.

“Divine Child!” Jun Zhangjian and the others both bowed their hands, with joy in their eyes.

They have also been annoyed by those rumors recently.

As soon as Jun Xiaoyao appeared, all the rumors that smeared were self-defeating.

“Xiaoyao, I know you won’t avoid fighting.” Jiang Shengyi walked over, said with a slight smile.

“Sister Shengyi.” Jun Xiaoyao slightly nodded.

Jiang Luoli looked at the two people and turned his big eyes.

She didn’t think much about it.

“Sir Divine Child, I met again. The last time I played the piano all night, it is still vivid and unforgettable.”

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

There was a trace of nostalgia in her tone, and longing was vaguely revealed in her eyes.

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

But Tianqin Girl didn’t know, Jun Xiaoyao just used her once.

“Wh…what…what? Talking about love all night?”

Jiang Luoli hearing this, as if was struck by lightning, the whole person seemed to be petrified.

“Obviously it was mine first…” Jiang Luoli narrowed his mouth, his jealousy filled.

“Young Lady Jiang misunderstood, it was playing the piano, not having love.” Tianqin female explained.

Jiang Luoli is still a little grudged, but it’s all night long, who knows that something inappropriate for children will happen.

“You this girl, what are you thinking about?” Jun Xiaoyao knocked Jiang Luoli’s head.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who is deeply involved in the beauty of Asura, let alone an outsider, even Jun Zhangjian looked envious and said, “I wish I had the 10% charm of Sir Divine Child.”

“Are you thinking about peaches?” Jun Xuehuang attacked.

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

A golden arch bridge extends from a distance, and a group of people walks slowly.

The leader is a middle-aged man in an imperial robe, with a majestic face and great power in power.

This man is the emperor of Panwu Divine Dynasty, Lord of Martial God.

And behind him, followed by a group of Prince Imperial Princess.

Wu Mingyue and 3 Prince are among them.

The 3 Prince immediately noticed Jun Xiaoyao, and his heart suddenly became cold and sank to the bottom.

“It’s over, it really is him, Jun Family Divine Child…”

There was a faint expectation in the mind of 3 Prince before.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true now.

Buy the Netherworld assassin and assassinate Jun Family Divine Child.

If this is exposed, 3 Prince can hardly imagine what the consequences will be.

“It doesn’t matter, calm, the assassin of the Netherworld, death will not reveal my identity.” 3 Prince thought in his heart.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes just fell on 3 Prince.

3 Prince became stiff.

Jun Xiaoyao showed a faint smile, slightly nodded.

3 Prince saw a grudging smile on his face.

In my heart, it is let out a long relaxed breath.

“It seems that Jun Xiaoyao, I didn’t know it was me behind the scenes.” 3 Prince secretly thought.

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

at worst 3 Prince just doesn’t admit it, just pretend to be stupid.

Unfortunately, 3 Prince doesn’t know, Jun Xiaoyao’s smile.

It’s evil Demon’s smile.

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

“Sure enough, it’s here anyway.” Wu Mingyue sighed, rarely becoming nervous.

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

“Is that the Divine Dynasty Eldest Princess? It’s the first time I have seen him. It really is amazing!”

“Yeah, I finally understand why that many Heaven’s Chosen is fighting for the identity of this Prince Consort. Not only can it soar into the sky, but it can also get such a beautiful person.”

Many cultivator looked towards Wu Mingyue and their eyes were amazing.

Wu Mingyue, dressed in a red dress robe, is charming and coquettish, unparalleled.

“Mingyue…”

Xiao Chen sitting in the corner, overwhelmed by emotions, looks faintly excited and longing.

Wu Mingyue is his woman, today he will not give Wu Mingyue to anyone!

“Thank you all for coming to this banquet. Today is also the day for my little girl Mingyue to choose Prince Consort. Only Heaven’s Chosen who stands out can become the Prince Consort of Panwu Divine Dynasty.”

The main disc Martial God spoke, and the voice spread throughout all directions.

“Next, when the banquet begins, you young talents can also compete.”

The main voice of Martial God fell, and the whole banquet officially began.

“Haha, then I will show my ugliness first, and I have admired Mingyue Princess for a long time.”

A handsome young man with a long sword on his back jumped on the high platform he had prepared and said with a smile.

“It’s True Disciple from Heavenly South Sword School, a strong Heaven’s Chosen.” Some cultivators said.

Heavenly South Sword School is also a top Sword Dao influence.

However, Wu Mingyue did not even look at Heaven’s Chosen.

“Ah……”

A sneer came from Yang Pan.

He shot out directly, and the terrifying spear glow made ripples in the void.

Upon seeing the Heavenly South Sword School True Disciple, his expression changed abruptly, and his long sword came out of his back and moved to resist.

However, with one move, the True Disciple was spit blood flying upside down, and a blood hole appeared on his shoulder.

More serious is that True Disciple, the whole skeleton was shattered.

Several elders from Heavenly South Sword School stepped forward to investigate, their faces were ugly.

But due to Yang Pan’s identity and the presence of Martial God, they also dare not speak.

“Hmph, this Prince Consort Position, this Marquis wants it, anyone who doesn’t have eyesight wants to compete, can come up for a fight!”

Yang Pan stood on the high platform, dressed in Heavenly Glow Horned God Armor, holding a divine spear in his hand, imposing manner.

Bang!

As Yang Pan’s voice fell, a majestic aura suddenly came out from a banquet in the back.

At the same time, there was a coldly shouted sound with a decisive meaning.

“Only I, Xiao Chen, can be the Prince Consort of Mingyue. As for your Yangpan, how far you go!”


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