Chapter 123 Jun Xiaoyao once again stirs the world with his bet with Wu Mingyue

After the banquet of Panwu Divine Dynasty.

The various things that happened there were also spread throughout the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.

For a time, Jun Xiaoyao once again became the object of discussion and amazement among countless people.

The last time he caused such a sensation was when he fought against the Supreme Demon Corpse in the Yuantian Secret Treasure.

But this time, it was even more sensational.

Because Jun Xiaoyao slapped the face of an Immortal Divine Dynasty!

Of course, there were also some men who felt sorry for Wu Mingyue.

Such a beautiful woman was made such a fuss, and the matter of choosing a son-in-law was also ruined.

Jun Xiaoyao, who could have been a son-in-law, looked down on Wu Mingyue.

This made many male cultivators angry. How could the gap between people be so big?

Jun Xiaoyao, their unattainable goddess, was disdainful and too lazy to want her.

After the banquet, the forces of all parties left, and Jiang Luoli and others also left reluctantly.

After this incident, Jiang Luoli liked and admired Jun Xiaoyao even more.

At least Jun Xiaoyao was not the kind of scum who would accept any woman.

Jun Xiaoyao was also helpless, he just didn't want to marry his female slave.

How did he suddenly become a good man in the eyes of other women?

These women, their imaginations are too powerful.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao did not leave directly, but stayed in the imperial capital for a few days.

The reason why he stayed was naturally because there was another thing to do.

Late at night, the Forbidden City of the Imperial Palace was silent.

A figure in white quietly came to a side hall, it was Jun Xiaoyao.

A little maid at the door was dozing off, it was Wu Mingyue's personal maid, Xier.

Xier's pretty eyes were hazy, and suddenly saw a figure in white walking slowly under the moon, and she was confused for a moment.

"Is it the immortal who came down to earth?" Xier muttered.

She thought she was dreaming.

"Wu Mingyue is in there." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Yes... it's the Jun family's son of God!" Xier suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes widened, her expression was full of joy and excitement.

She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "Her Royal Highness is here."

"Okay." Jun Xiaoyao pushed the door open and walked in.

Xier clasped her hands together, looking drunk.

"Xier actually talked to the Jun family's son of God. My God, from a close distance, the son of God is even more perfect, like a banished immortal under the moon..."

Xier was still intoxicated by Jun Xiaoyao's charm and couldn't extricate herself.

Inside the palace, in front of a dressing table.

Wu Mingyue's beautiful face was haggard, looking at the bronze mirror in front of her, alone and worried.

What happened recently was so cruel for a woman like her.

Forced to break off relations with Xiao Chen, and publicly despised by Jun Xiaoyao.

She, the eldest princess of the Divine Dynasty, has now become a joke.

Any woman would not be able to bear it, and would even want to commit suicide.

However, Wu Mingyue is strong, and she still has a support in her heart.

That is Xiao Chen.

She believes that with Xiao Chen's perseverance and determination, he will definitely be able to rise again.

At this time, a figure in white appeared behind her unknowingly.

In the bronze mirror, a face with a hazy fairy glow and handsome and extraordinary appearance was reflected.

"Jun Xiaoyao!"

Wu Mingyue suddenly came back to her senses, her face was shocked, and she didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to come to him.

"What should you call me?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

Wu Mingyue's voice stagnated slightly, and then she almost squeezed out two words from her teeth.

"Master..."

"Very good, it seems that you have not forgotten your identity as a slave girl." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

Wu Mingyue clenched her slender hands and lowered her head slightly, feeling humiliated in her heart.

"Didn't you say Mingyue is not worthy of you? Then why are you here?" Wu Mingyue said in a slightly cold tone.

"Are you... angry?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Why does Wu Mingyue's tone feel like a resentful woman abandoned by her husband?

"No." Wu Mingyue turned her face away. How could she have such emotions?

She was relieved that Jun Xiaoyao did not become a prince consort.

But Wu Mingyue was suffocated in her heart when she was belittled by Jun Xiaoyao in public.

"Hehe... I'm sorry for making you feel wronged. I didn't take your feelings into consideration. Sorry." Jun Xiaoyao smiled gently.

Wu Mingyue raised her eyelids slightly, with a slightly unexpected look in her eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao actually said sorry to her?

And what's with that gentle smile?

Why is it so dazzling?

Wu Mingyue's thoughts were a little confused, and she didn't know what expression to show for a moment.

Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao came to comfort her?

Just when Wu Mingyue thought so in her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao's smile deepened, and he said: "This time I came to you to ask how much immortal source you have, hand it all over, don't let me force it."

Wu Mingyue: "????"

It turned out that she was being sentimental.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't come to comfort her at all, but to rob the immortal source.

It's a pity that Jun Xiaoyao showed such a harmless and handsome smile, but it turned out to be a devil's smile!

"Jun Xiaoyao...you!" Wu Mingyue's crystal jade face flushed, and she was angry in her heart, and she almost wanted to bite Jun Xiaoyao!

This person is so hateful!

"Why, you won't give it to me?" Jun Xiaoyao's face immediately sank.

He was smiling just now, but now he is as gloomy as a storm.

"I only have more than fifty pieces on me." Wu Mingyue gnashed her teeth secretly.

"Hand it over." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Wu Mingyue handed over more than fifty pieces of immortal sources angrily, staring at Jun Xiaoyao with her beautiful eyes.

As expected, she couldn't have any illusions about Jun Xiaoyao.

Devil, blockhead, steel straight man!

After getting the immortal source, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head secretly.

It seems that the princess of the Immortal Dynasty is not as rich as he imagined.

Looking at Wu Mingyue's expressionless jade face, Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment and said, "Do you still have illusions about Xiao Chen?"

Wu Mingyue didn't say anything, but bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth.

Jun Xiaoyao laughed and said, "It seems that you haven't recognized Xiao Chen's true face. From the beginning, he just wanted to use you to get the status of the son-in-law, so as to get the support of Panwu Divine Dynasty and oppose me."

"Don't think that everyone is the same as you!" Wu Mingyue said coldly.

In this regard, she firmly believes in Xiao Chen's personality.

"Then how about we make a bet?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"What bet?" Wu Mingyue asked.

"Let's bet on Xiao Chen. If his character is really as you said, then I lose and I can remove your slave seal." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Are you serious?"

Hearing that Jun Xiaoyao would remove her slave seal, Wu Mingyue showed a trace of joy.

She wanted Jun Xiaoyao to remove the slave seal day and night.

"Of course, if I am right, then I want you to willingly submit to this son of God!" Jun Xiaoyao waved his sleeves and said lightly.

Wu Mingyue heard this, and nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

In her opinion, this was equivalent to Jun Xiaoyao giving her a chance to remove the slave seal for free.

"Well, the bet is settled." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Wu Mingyue's snow-white face showed hope.

Soon, she will be free and no longer constrained by Jun Xiaoyao.

On this side, Jun Xiaoyao raised a smile at the corner of his lips and shook his head secretly.

"This naive princess, the reality is very cruel..."

Jun Xiaoyao had noticed the madness and cruelty in Xiao Chen's eyes when he left long ago.

A madman can do anything.

This can also be regarded as a trap set by Jun Xiaoyao for Wu Mingyue.

This princess of the Divine Dynasty was completely played in the palm of Jun Xiaoyao's hand!