Chapter 141

It's hard to imagine that a long Princess of immortality would be like a cat at the moment, lying on your free legs.

It looks like an abandoned pet.

If the son of yin and Yang outside the box saw this scene, he would definitely doubt life.

Jun Xiaoyao's face light way: "how did you come?"

Wu Mingyue's voice was weak and weak: "I heard that the master was coming to tiandaolou before, but Mingyue came nonstop just to see the master."

After Jun Xiaoyao's repeated design, Wu Mingyue is completely trained and formed. She is loyal to him.

"Childe, how could she?" Linglong is very surprised.

The relationship between Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue is known only by Jun Zhangjian, in addition to their own knowledge.

"It's a long story, but the moon can be trusted." Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wu Mingyue showed a touching smile.

She was very happy to be trusted by Jun Xiaoyao.

But Jun Linglong is not happy. There is a kind of hostile taste in her eyes.

She sensed a little threat.

"The son of yin and Yang outside seems to be interested in you." You are free and free.

Although across the private room, but the situation outside, Jun Xiaoyao can also understand.

The son of yin and Yang, relying on Yin and Yang, is the son of Holy Spirit Academy.

Before that, news came out of the Holy Spirit academy that you were not welcome to come, and there must be Yin and Yang saints and others who were boosting the flames.

Wu Mingyue hears the speech, in the heart a sweet, thought secretly: "master this is in jealous?"

However, she was also immediately said: "the master is more concerned, what Yin and Yang Saint son, the moon even did not look at."

"Well." Jun Xiaoyao nods.

Wu Mingyue is a plaything in his hand. It has an effect on him. He can't be touched by others.

"By the way, master, the moon has brought you more than 100 immortal sources. I can only collect so much." Wu Mingyue is obedient to take out the space magic weapon, which contains the immortal source.

Even as her eldest princess, it is not easy to collect so many immortal sources.

Jun Xiaoyao has a faint smile.

He hasn't made use of Wu Mingyue. Wu Mingyue has become a tool maker himself.

"Very well, thank you very much." Jun Xiaoyao put away the immortal source and touched the soft head of Wu Mingyue's green silk.

Wu Mingyue slightly narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her heart was sweet.

One side of Jun Linglong more see more feel chest tightness, she stood behind Jun Xiaoyao, stretched out jade hand, soft Judo: "childe, Linglong give you pinch shoulder."

Wu Mingyue is on the side of Jun Xiaoyao leg: "master, the moon will beat your leg."

"Cough..."

Even if you are carefree, you are also stunned for a moment, and then pretend not to care.

How does it feel like the opening of the Shura field?

……

On the other side, the martial arts club is ready to start.

Every Tianjiao is a stable stand.

And some dignified Tianjiao is sitting in the VIP box.

For example, the golden winged ROC, Wang Jinlie.

He was tall and powerful, with long, golden hair.

Inside the eyes is a golden pupil, like a beast, with a wild, very cold.

Behind him is a pair of golden wings, each feather is as sharp as a golden sword.

"This time, I'm going to take in some strong followers, as well as that gentleman's carefree..." Jin lie's eyes narrowed and glowed with cold light.

Jun Xiaoyao subdues nine lions to mount, which makes Jin lie very unhappy.

The reason is very simple. When an outsider mentions the top Archean royal family, they will think of nine lions and golden winged Dapeng for the first time.

These two races have always been the same name. When one is mentioned, the other will inevitably be mentioned.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao is riding on nine lions, and the golden winged Dapeng is as famous as the nine lions.

Does this not mean that the golden winged ROC is also a mount?

When outsiders mention the golden winged ROC, they will say that this is the same as the nine lions. They are all mounts.

"Well, those nine lions have really disgraced all the faces of my ancient royal family!" The golden eyebrow was calm.

He made up his mind to have a free meeting with you in tiandaolou.

We can't lose the face of the ancient royal family!

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the martial arts competition held by our Marlboro Merchants Association. I hope you can have a harvest and make a lot of money."

An old host stepped onto the high platform.

He didn't talk nonsense, and soon got to the point.

Two slaves were driven out.

One was covered with bristles, big and muscular, holding a thick white bone stick.

"A barbarian." Some monks were surprised.

Barbarians are also a very large ethnic group with many branches.High barbarians can even cultivate special manly patterns with the help of the natural forces of heaven and earth.

This barbarian, though not a high barbarian, was extremely powerful.

And the other slave, very shriveled and skinny.

"It's the wind shadow clan." An old man recognized it.

"Well, you can bet." The old man said.

Jun Xiaoyao looks at him at will.

It seems that the barbarians are better than the Fengying clan in that respect.

Moreover, this barbarian has rough skin, thick flesh and strong defense. Even if the wind shadow clan has the advantage of speed, it is very difficult to cause fatal damage to the barbarians.

So most of them are barbarians.

"Ten Xianyuan, pressure Fengying clan." Jun Xiaoyao light way.

Jun Linglong and Wu Mingyue are both slightly surprised.

One is ten Xianyuan, which is definitely a big deal.

If you are not careful, you may lose everything.

Of course, they have no objection. If you are carefree, it is an order.

However, the results came out soon.

The wind shadow clan finally activated the blood force, a sharp blade, directly penetrated the barbarian's chest.

"The master is so powerful. His eyes are like a torch." Wu Mingyue worshipped.

"It's just a trifle."

It is still possible to explore the talents of these people, not to mention insight into all things.

Finally, the wind shadow clan was bought by a powerful Tianjiao.

Generally speaking, powerful slaves are wanted.

Either as a slave, or as a dead man.

However, such as the wind shadow family slaves, Jun Xiaoyao still despised.

Let alone being a follower, it is unnecessary to buy a house guard.

Then, one after another, many slaves were put on.

There are all kinds of ancient peoples, including Terrans, demons, slaves and so on.

But Jun Xiaoyao has no accident, all pressure.

Finally, 150 Xianyuan became 400.

Of course, there are also reasons why Wanbao merchants will indulge.

Otherwise, the bureau is in the middle, and the Marlboro Merchants Association doesn't want to bleed like this.

"It seems that Marlboro merchants will be very smart and did not stop me from pressing on." You are carefree.

Next, the host of the old man, his face is solemn and said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next is the fight, the last fight."

As the old man's voice dropped, two iron cages covered with cloth were pushed up.

There are even seals around the iron cage.

But even so, there is a strong volatility from the cage.

"Well?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly congealed and looked at one of the iron cages.

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