Chapter 947 Tushan Wanwan's true love, Yun Xiaohei's changes, jealousy makes people twisted

"Living like a gigolo, with your cultivation level, do you still need to eat?"

Tushan Chunchun's crystal-clear face was suspicious.

She naturally didn't know what this meant, and Jun Xiaoyao just smiled without explaining anything more.

"By the way, I heard that you and King Luo live together, is she pretty?" Tushan Chunchun continued to ask.

"She is indeed very beautiful." Jun Xiaoyao said truthfully.

This is the truth.

"Is... is that so?"

Tushan Chunchun's face was a little depressed, and she felt a little sad.

Then, as if she was still unwilling, she gestured with her little hand in front of her chest and asked.

"Then is she big here?"

Jun Xiaoyao was silent, with a black line on his forehead.

What is this little thing thinking?

That's a quasi-immortal strongman.

Staring at someone else's chest?

This is not the way to seek death.

"Little guy, what are you thinking about all day?"

Jun Xiaoyao tapped Tushan Chunchun's forehead.

But Jun Xiaoyao thought about it.

It seems to be not small, and has some weight.

The most important thing is that the shape and curvature are perfect.

"Sir, you are finally here. You promised me to spar with me before." Tushan Wanwan interrupted impatiently.

Her martial heart could no longer be restrained.

"I promised Miss Wanwan before, so of course I can." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Then let's go to the martial arts arena!" Tushan Wanwan was very happy, and her beautiful face showed a moving smile.

Looking at the two people, Tushan Chunchun's eyes were rolling.

Several people came to the martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena is a large arena square, suspended in mid-air, with a strong defensive formation engraved on the surface, which can block the fluctuations of the battle.

At this moment in the martial arts arena, there are also many disciples of the God of War Academy sparring.

"Who is... the Chaos Body?"

"He's here!"

Jun Xiaoyao's arrival undoubtedly attracted attention from all sides.

Jun Xiaoyao felt that many men were jealous among the many eyes.

He thought about it and understood.

"Beauty is a disaster." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

This principle is the same everywhere.

But Luo Xiangling, he must win over.

These licking dogs can only be jealous.

In the crowd, there is an inconspicuous and humble figure.

It is a young man with black fox ears and a black fox tail.

It is Yun Xiaohei.

He was not qualified to join the God of War Academy, but because he was Tushan Wanwan's groom, he could come in with them.

At this moment, Yun Xiaohei saw Tushan Wanwan and Jun Xiaoyao coming side by side, fists clenched, and a somewhat ugly face.

"It's just a normal sparring." Yun Xiaohei comforted himself in his heart.

"Mr. Xiaoyao, please."

Tushan Wanwan stood above the martial arts arena. She also learned from Jun Xiaoyao that his name was Yu Xiaoyao.

Tushan Wanwan turned her slender wrist, and a green spear fell into her hand.

With her close-fitting green armor and the neat high ponytail, she looked even more heroic.

"Come on." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"Wanwan, you're welcome."

Tushan Wanwan attacked, the spear in her hand shook, and the magic power burst out.

It must be said that as a princess of the imperial family, and with a warlike heart, Tushan Wanwan's strength is not weak.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, and in the blink of an eye, he faced Tushan Wanwan's spear.

"Master Xiaoyao, don't underestimate Wanwan!" Tushan Wanwan shouted.

Clang!

Tushan Wanwan was directly shocked back, and felt numbness in her arms.

"So strong!"

Tushan Wanwan's beautiful eyes became brighter, as if she had seen a treasure.

Jun Xiaoyao put one hand behind his back and used only the other hand to deal with Tushan Wanwan.

He was not serious at all, just like playing.

During the fight between the two, Tushan Wanwan was doing her best.

Jun Xiaoyao was calm and relaxed.

"As expected of a Chaos Body, her strength is truly extraordinary."

"Of course, although I'm a little jealous, my talent and strength are there, what can I do?"

Many people sighed.

In a flash, the two fought for thousands of rounds.

Tushan Wanwan was panting, her face was flushed, but she couldn't stop at all.

She felt that Jun Xiaoyao was deliberately instructing her, and her own strength was also increasing significantly.

"Master Xiaoyao, take this move from me!"

Tushan Wanwan's spear tip shook, and behind it, there was actually a surge of magic power.

A nine-tailed green fox phantom emerged.

This is the true form of the demon fox unique to the Tushan imperial family, which can greatly enhance its own combat power.

Down below, Yun Xiaohei saw this scene, and for some reason, his mind suddenly ached.

In the dark, it seemed that there was also a black fox as black as ink, exuding a breath of destruction, watching him.

There were ten fox tails behind it!

"What's going on?"

Yun Xiaohei pressed his temple.

He was still paying close attention to Tushan Wanwan.

"Oh, interesting, the true form of the demon fox." Jun Xiaoyao showed a hint of interest.

He casually slapped out with his palm, and the chaotic energy condensed and surged, turning into a chaotic handprint, overturning like a corner of the sky.

Boom!

The collision exploded, and ripples splashed.

A delicate body fell down at a high speed.

It was Tushan Wanwan!

Even though she was strong, she even displayed the true form of the demon fox.

But the opponent was Jun Xiaoyao, who could even defeat the Supreme!

"Princess!"

Yun Xiaohei's face changed when he saw this, and he rushed out directly, wanting to hug Tushan Wanwan.

Swoosh!

However, the void flashed.

Jun Xiaoyao's figure in white fell directly to the side of the falling Tushan Wanwan.

One hand embraced Tushan Wanwan's slender waist wrapped in soft armor.

Although separated by armor, one could still feel the amazing flexibility and elasticity.

"Sorry, I didn't know how to control my strength. I hope Miss Wanwan will not be offended." Jun Xiaoyao said apologetically.

Tushan Wanwan's delicate body was stiff, and her mind was blank for a moment.

From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time that a person of the opposite sex hugged her.

Jun Xiaoyao's arms were very strong, and the smell on his body was also very good.

Giving people an unprecedented sense of security.

Tushan Wanwan was stunned, and her pretty face turned red unconsciously.

If the other sisters saw Tushan Wanwan like this, they would definitely exclaim.

A tomboy would actually blush?

"Miss Wanwan?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyebrows, and looked at Tushan Wanwan.

"I... I'm fine... Thank you, Master Xiaoyao, for saving me." Tushan Wanwan stammered.

She didn't dare to look into Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, and looked down with her beautiful eyes.

But she accidentally discovered that the red rope tied around her snow-white wrist seemed to tremble slightly.

"Could it be..."

Tushan Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.

Has she found her true love?

Otherwise, why would the red rope move?

Everyone around was stunned.

Good guy, hugged him now?

Tushan Chunchun's crystal eyes widened, and her rosy mouth opened wide, looking frightened.

On the other side, Yun Xiaohei's body was struck by lightning and stopped in place.

All his steps froze.

Looking at Tushan Wanwan who was hugged by Jun Xiaoyao but did not resist or show any disgust.

Yun Xiaohei felt as if his heart was being grabbed, it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

It felt like a hundred thousand thunders were roaring in his mind.

The goddess in his mind was hugged by another man, and she looked so embarrassed.

The jealousy in his heart turned into shame and resentment.

A dark and fierce meaning appeared in Yun Xiaohei's eyes.

He didn't even notice it himself.