Chapter 125: Those Who Play Tactics Have Dirty Hearts, Wu Mi
Xiaoyao's qin was high and resonant.Her guzheng music was soft and flowing.Jun Xiaoyao's piano music rises and falls in waves, culminating in a crescendo.The sound of Tushan Xiaoxiao's guzheng became...Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
If Wu Mingyue were to see this scene, she would likely find it unacceptable.
After all, in Wumueming's eyes, Xiao Chen is also a tenacious and upwardly mobile young man full of sunshine.
That young man who once basked in the sun, now walks the path of evil.
This shattered Mu Mingyue's beautiful illusions.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about Wu Mingyue's feelings.
He wanted to shatter Wu Mingyue's illusions, otherwise how could he control her
When Wumu Mingyue's heart is empty of everything, Jun Xiaoyao's figure will naturally be deeply imprinted in her heart.
"Will I be doing something wrong" Jun Xiaoyao stroked his chin.
To play tactics is to have a dirty heart, that's true.
For he had already planted a slave mark within Wǔ Míngyuè's God Palace.
So, with a thought, Jun Xiaoyao summoned Wu Mingyue.
However, soon, Wǔ Míngyuè arrived at Jūn Xiāoyáo's courtyard.
She changed into her usual silk dress, her figure tall and slender, with full breasts, a slender waist, and a pert bottom.
Her beauty goes without saying. Her eyes are like clear water, her eyebrows and eyes are beautifully drawn, and her skin is as smooth as jade.
At this moment, a trace of sadness between Mu Ming Yue's willow-like eyebrows made her even more pitiful and alluring.
Perhaps no man could resist being smitten by Mu Mingyue.
Of course, not Jun Xiaoyao.
He had a playful glint in his eyes and said softly, "Do you know why I called you here"
"What" Wǔ Míngyuè was puzzled.
"Take a look yourself." Jun Xiaoyao threw out the jade slip.
All sorts of scenes and images manifested before Wu Mingyue.
"What is this..." As Mu Mingyue's voice fell, she saw Xiao Chen amidst the chaotic scene. His face was covered in blood, his expression twisted and monstrous.
Her breath, as if it had stopped for a moment.
Her brain went blank instantly.
Her entire body was stiff as if every inch of it had been frozen in place.
Beautiful eyes, filled with a hint of fear, slowly widened. Her complexion paled instantly, as white as paper.
That was a face so familiar yet so strange.
... to such an extent that Wu Mingyue remained stunned for a long time, unable to recover.
Jun Xiaoyao just looked at him calmly, his heart was undisturbed.
"This...what is this, Jun Xiaoyao Why are you deceiving me with this" Wu Mingyue's face was as pale as if she had been painted white.
She even forgot to call her master by his name, addressing him as Jun Xiaoyao instead.
Revealing the utter turmoil and panic within her.
That person, how could it be Xiao Chen!
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and said, "This deity wouldn't deceive you for a bet."
"No... you must be lying to me, how could this person possibly be Xiao Chen"
He would never kill innocents, unless they were truly guilty!
Wu Mingyue roared in disbelief, her pale neck contorted with veins.
"Guilty Are those innocent villagers guilty Are those children guilty" Jun Xiaoyao sneered.
Wu Mingyue still doesn't believe it.
Jun Xiaoyao had long expected this, getting up and saying: “Since you don’t believe me, then go and see for yourself.”
Jun Xiaoyao had previously asked Jun Jiangjian to go there and wait for him.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen wasn't too far away.
He was just crushing it.
The nine-headed lion leaped forward, Jun Xiaoyao held Wu Yue's delicate body in one hand, and together they stepped onto the back of the nine-headed lion.
It kicked its hind legs, leaping across the heavens, its speed reaching the utmost limit.
The nine-headed lion's ancestors were mounts, so their travel speed was naturally fast.
……
At this moment, in a small mountain village on the outskirts of Pandawa Prefecture.
A massacre is nearing its end.
Bloodstained Xiao Chen walked before a group of elderly, weak women and children.
In his hand, he held some jade bottles.
Every jade vase was filled with the blood of boys and girls.
After leaving the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty, Xiao Chen journeyed along the way, encountering some villages with no powerful protectors. He immediately began slaughtering them.
So he has already collected quite a bit of essence blood.
"Just over a hundred more essence bloods, once I've collected enough, I can free that ancient freak and have her kill Jun Xiaoyao!"
"With the strength of an ancient monster, he could definitely kill Jun Xiaoyao. Hahaha, I want to see him die before my eyes! I will dismember him, flay his skin!"
Xiao Chen was covered in blood, his hair disheveled and his face contorted with a ferocious expression.
There was no trace of his former handsome and elegant appearance. Even if someone said he crawled out from hell, people would believe it.
"Xiao Chen, you... ah..."
The Azure Dragon ascended, speechless. He didn't know what to say.
If Xiao Chen's enemy wasn't Jun Xiaoyao, then there would still be hope with his assistance.
Unfortunately, Xiao Chen just happened to provoke an enemy he couldn't handle.
Perhaps, that ancient freak was Xiao Chen's last hope. The Azure Dragon Taoist sighed inwardly.
He is not likely to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao for Xiao Chen.
The Underworld is a bloody example.
He, even a quasi-Supreme remnant soul, wouldn't be enough for the Jun family to clean up.
And now even the ancient country of Qinglong is gone, and Xiao Chen, this son of national fortune, is no longer of much use.
The Azure Dragon Elder only stayed on Xiao Chen's side out of face.
After preparing himself, he threw in his lot with that ancient freak from the ancestral dragon's lair.
The Qīnglóng Shàngrén, practicing the Qīngtiān Huàlóngjué, logically should be related to the Zǔlóngcháo Cānglóng clan.
But in the distance, Jun stood with his sword, observing from the shadows.
He also vaguely sensed that Xiao Chen seemed to have an extremely strong soul fluctuation.
Therefore, he did not get too close, but observed from a distance.
And just then, a golden light suddenly flashed in the distant sky.
The mighty nine-headed lion strides through the air.
Two figures stood above, it was Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue.
Jun Xiaoyao saw at a glance the village that had been washed in blood.
Xiao Chen stood before a group of unarmed elderly men, women and children, about to attack them.
Meanwhile, Mu Mingyue trembled all over, her pupils quivering.
"Xiao Chen, it's really you!" Wu Mingyue covered her red lips with her jade hand, unable to believe it.
Upon hearing the sound, Xiao Chen suddenly came 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 me here" Xiao Chen's face darkened.
Could his last hope also be lost
"Xiao Chen, you answer me, this isn't your doing!" Wu Mingyue shouted almost like a roar.
Xiao Chen's face was stained with blood, very cold, his eyes full of indifference.
"Wu Mingyue, you bitch! You actually teamed up with Jun Xiaoyao Do you want to see him humiliate me"
Seeing Wǔ Míngyuè arrive, Xiāo Chén felt even more hatred in his heart.
Because Wǔ Míngyuè and Jūn Xiāoyáo stood together, they resembled a match made in heaven.
And what of Xiao Chen
Such a comparison, who can stand it
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wu Mingyue's face turned pale, and the beautiful fantasies in her heart were shattered to pieces.
Jun Xiaoyao did not deceive her.
This is Xiao Chen's true face!
A selfish, hypocritical and petty little person! Recommended Reading: 《Read Logs 2013》bout the Cang clan.After seven days and nights, the grand banquet came to an end.Jun Xiaoyao also came to the library.However, to Jun Xiaoyao's surprise, he didn't find any records about the Cang clan...