Chapter 125

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Wu Mingyue might not be able to accept it if she saw this.

After all, in Wu Mingyue's eyes, Xiao Chen was also a resilient and optimistic young man who worked hard to improve himself.

But that sunny young man was now doing evil things.

This was equivalent to shattering Wu Mingyue's beautiful fantasy.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about Wu Mingyue's feelings, as she was only lowly slave of his.

He just wanted to shatter Wu Mingyue's fantasy. Otherwise, how could he control her?

When Wu Mingyue's heart was empty, Jun Xiaoyao's figure would be deeply engraved in her heart.

Because he had already planted a slave seal in Wu Mingyue's Divine Palace, Jun Xiaoyao could tell Wu Mingyue to come over with just a thought.

Before long, Wu Mingyue arrived at Jun Xiaoyao's courtyard.

She had changed into the silk dress that she usually wore. She was tall and slim, with full breasts, a slender waist, and a perky butt.

Her face was even more beautiful. Her eyes were watery, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her skin was smooth.

At this moment, Wu Mingyue's eyebrows were tightly knitted with a trace of melancholy, which made her look even more pitiful.

There was no man who wouldn't be attracted to Wu Mingyue.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was an exception.

He looked at her playfully and said, "Do you know why I called you here?"

"What?" Wu Mingyue was confused.

"See for yourself." Jun Xiaoyao threw out a jade scroll.

All kinds of images were displayed in front of Wu Mingyue.

"What is this..." Wu Mingyue saw Xiao Chen in the image as soon as she finished speaking.

His face was covered in blood, and he looked as ferocious as a ghost.

Her breath seemed to have stopped in an instant.

Her mind instantly went blank.

Her whole body seemed to be frozen, and she was frozen on the spot.

Her beautiful eyes slowly widened with fear, and her face instantly turned as white as a sheet of paper.

It was a face that was so familiar yet strange.

It took Wu Mingyue a while to regain her senses.

Jun Xiaoyao looked on indifferently, his state of mind completely unperturbed.

"What … what is this? Jun Xiaoyao, why did you lie to me with this?" Wu Mingyue's face was as pale as a sheet of paint.

She even forgot to call him 'Master' and called Jun Xiaoyao by his name.

It showed how chaotic and panicked her heart was.

How could that person be Xiao Chen?!

Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind. He smiled faintly and said, "This Son Of God won't lie to you for a bet."

"No … you must be lying to me. How could this person be Xiao Chen?"

"He would never kill the innocent unless they were truly sinners!"

Wu Mingyue roared in disbelief. Blue veins could be seen on her jade-white neck.

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

Wu Mingyue still didn't believe it.

Jun Xiaoyao had expected this. He stood up and said, "If you don't believe it, then let's go and see."

Jun Xiaoyao had asked Jun Zhanjian to send him the location.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen wasn't too far away.

He had simply killed his way through.

The nine-headed lion leaped over. Jun Xiaoyao carried Wu Mingyue's delicate body with one hand and stepped onto the back of the nine-headed lion.

It kicked off with its hind legs and flew across the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The nine-headed lion's ancestor used to be a mount, so its speed was naturally not slow.

…

At this moment, in a small mountain village at the edge of Panwu State.

The massacre was coming to an end.

Xiao Chen, who was covered in blood, walked to a group of old, weak, women, and children.

He was holding a few jade bottles in his hand.

Each of the jade bottles was filled with the essence of blood of virgin boys and girls.

After Xiao Chen left the imperial capital of the Jin Dynasty, he started slaughtering all the villages he encountered along the way that were not guarded by experts.

Therefore, he had already collected a lot of essence blood.

"I still need more than 100 drops of essence blood. After I collect all the essence blood, I can free that ancient freak and let them kill Jun Xiaoyao!"

"With the ancient freak's strength, they can definitely kill Jun Xiaoyao. Haha, I want to see him die in front of me. I want to cut him into pieces and skin him alive!"

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

He didn't look as handsome as before. Some people would even believe that he was a demon that crawled out of hell.

"Xiao Chen, you … sigh …"

Master Azure Dragon was speechless. He didn't know what to say.

If Xiao Chen's enemy wasn't Jun Xiaoyao, then there was still hope with Master Azure Dragon's help.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen had provoked an enemy that he couldn't deal with.

"Maybe that ancient freak is Xiao Chen's last hope." Master Azure Dragon sighed.

He couldn't assassinate Jun Xiaoyao for Xiao Chen.

The Nether Heaven was a bloody example.

He was only a remnant soul of a Quasi-Supreme, and he couldn't even take care of the Jun family.

Now that the Ancient Kingdom of Dragon had fallen, Xiao Chen, the Son of Fate, was useless.

Jun Zhanjian was secretly observing from afar.

He also vaguely sensed that there seemed to be an extremely powerful soul fluctuation on Xiao Chen.

Therefore, he didn't get too close. He observed from afar.

At that moment, golden light suddenly flashed in the sky.

A majestic nine-headed lion stepped on the sky.

There were two people standing on it. They were Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue.

Jun Xiaoyao was able to see the village that had been bathed in blood right away.

Xiao Chen stood in front of a group of defenseless women and children, and he was about to commit murder.

Wu Mingyue's body trembled, and her eyes were trembling.

"Xiao Chen, it's really you!" Wu Mingyue covered her mouth with her hand. She couldn't believe it.

Xiao Chen came back to his senses when he heard the voice. He saw Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue standing on the nine-headed lion.

"Damn it. How did Jun Xiaoyao find this place?" Xiao Chen's face was ferocious.

Was he going to lose his last hope?

"Xiao Chen, answer me. You didn't do any of this!" Wu Mingyue shouted.

Xiao Chen's blood-stained face was very cold. His eyes were full of coldness.

"Wu Mingyue, you bitch. How dare you come with Jun Xiaoyao? Do you want to see how Jun Xiaoyao humiliates me?"

Xiao Chen hated Wu Mingyue even more when he saw her.

It was because Wu Mingyue and Jun Xiaoyao looked like a match made in heaven when they stood together.

What about Xiao Chen?

He was a bug in the mud, a dirty commoner.

Who could stand such a comparison?

Wu Mingyue's face turned pale when she heard Xiao Chen's words. Her beautiful fantasy was shattered.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't lie to her.

That was Xiao Chen's true colors.

He was a selfish, and hypocritical person.