Chapter 107

Several streamers of light fell from the flying beast.

All eyes looked together, and the leader was a tall and straight young man with a rebellious eyebrow.

Seeing this man, the friars all around were slightly disappointed.

"It's not Wang's little emperor, but Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Gang." A Tianjiao slightly shook his head, quite a bit disappointed.

They also want to have a look at the demeanor of Shao di.

"Hum, my brother, how could he come here and fight for a son-in-law with a group of people?" Wang Gang looked around with a cold smile.

He also had great respect for Wang Teng.

In his idea, if Wu Mingyue takes the initiative to post it backwards, maybe Wang Teng can accept it.

Let Wang Teng take the initiative to rob the position of the emperor's son-in-law is simply a loss of the identity of the emperor.

The whole Beidi Wangjia is proud of Wang Teng.

At this time, the chariot roared again in the far sky.

"The king's house is here at last!"

Many of the monks in the presence could not help but stand up and look out to see if Jun Xiaoyao appeared.

However, to their disappointment, they did not see the figure of nine lions.

That's your carefree mount.

Jun zhantian appeared with several people such as Jun Zhangjian.

After seeing that there is no king Xiaoyao's figure.

All kinds of voices came out.

Of course, most people still believe that Jun Xiaoyao will never be afraid even if he can't beat the champion Hou.

There are also a small number of people think that Jun Xiaoyao is guilty and dare not come.

"It's a group of short-sighted guys. Can ordinary people measure the strength of Childe?" Jun Linglong light road.

Even those closest to them do not know the real strength of Jun Xiaoyao.

How can those outsiders know?

"Ignore it. I believe Xiaoyao will come." Jun zhantian smiles with confidence.

Before long, the Jiang family also came.

Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, two beauties, one big and one small, appeared, as if adding luster to the world.

Countless people's eyes were taken away by these two beautiful images.

"It's said that the eldest princess of the divine Dynasty is the most beautiful, but the beauty of Jiang's family is not inferior to it." A young Tianjiao exclaimed.

"If one of these two beauties can be favored by one of them, I will die without regret!" There is a male monk crazy way.

"You're thinking about farting. Do you think you're the king's son?" A group of people rolled their eyes.

Ye's side, ye Xingyun's pupil trembles slightly.

That makes him think about the exquisite image of night and day appeared.

Although his personality has changed imperceptibly, his feelings remain unchanged.

When ye Xingyun wanted to come forward to say hello.

But Jiang Luoli jumped directly to Jun's house.

"Where's brother Xiaoyao? Where's brother Xiaoyao?" Jiang Luoli looks around and sweeps around in the crowd of Jun's family.

But looking left and right, I didn't see the figure that she missed day and night.

"Xiaoyao, he hasn't come yet." You fight the way of heaven.

"You girl, are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Shengyi came, snow clothes dust-free, fairy face as beautiful as a dream, people sink.

"Hum..." Jiang Luoli puffed up her mouth and wrinkled her nose.

She was a little upset.

Because I didn't see the person I wanted to see.

Unfortunately, the leaf Nebula came up at this time.

"Luoli, long time no see." Ye Xingyun showed a calm and decent smile.

"Who are you?" Jiang Luoli was a little depressed and fretted.

"I'm Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun's cheek is stiff again.

"Oh, I remember..." Jiang Luoli ordered a little head.

However, before ye Xingyun's heart is secretly happy, it is to hear.

"You are the one who was beaten to faint by Xiaoyao brother."

Even if ye Xingyun's character is calm again, she almost spits out a mouthful of old blood at the moment.

Jiang Luoli open mouth Xiaoyao brother, shut up Xiaoyao brother.

It's just like a magic spell, which makes Ye Xingyun mad and wants to wipe out Jun Xiaoyao directly.

He forced a stiff smile and turned away.

Jiang Luoli doesn't care. She only has Jun Xiaoyao in her heart.

"Don't worry, you girl. I think he will come." Jiang Shengyi chuckled and comforted.

She didn't show it, but in her heart

In fact, I also want to see you Xiaoyao.

No I really want to see you.

As time goes on, the major immortal forces have almost come together.

No one noticed, however, that a hooded figure was sitting in the back corner of the seat.

It's Xiao Chen.

His eyes were coldly fixed on a group of people in Jun's family.It is said that love house and black, hate is the same.

"In the future, if I can rise up completely, I must uproot the monarch's family and uproot it!" Xiao Chen swore secretly in his heart.

And at this moment, there was a lot of noise around.

Far away in the sky, a figure shrouded in the divine awn, stepped into the sky.

"Champion Hou!" Cried many monks.

No wonder they are so concerned, because the champion Hou, this is the existence of storm eye.

He is the most likely to be elected Wu Mingyue's son-in-law.

Plus the free engagement with Jun.

All of these will push the champion hou to the crest of the storm.

The champion Hou at the moment is different from the champion Hou in the ancient land of rosefinch.

The champion Hou is just a separate.

And this is the real one.

The real champion Hou, dressed in the dark and ferocious God armor of tianmang horn, was holding a sharp and sharp shangmang magic gun.

In his body, there is still a faint, living Hao Ran sword intended to diffuse, it is the plate of Huang Sheng Ling Jian.

"This is the champion Hou of the Chinese dynasty, and his breath is really strong!"

"Yes, it's better to see everything. Although the champion's reputation is not very good, his strength is really strong!"

Seeing the real champion Hou show up, many immortal forces are arrogant, his face is a little dignified.

Champion Hou's breath, too strong.

Plus a lucky outfit.

Even the top Tianjiao of immortal forces should be feared.

In the corner, saw the champion Hou's Xiao dust, the facial expression momentarily covered with a layer of frost.

"This person is the scum who wants to get the moon, but we can't underestimate it." Xiao Chen's heart is filled with cold.

In the sky, Yang Pan's eyes fell on the side of Jun's house.

"Oh, it didn't show up. It seems that I still think highly of Jun Xiaoyao." Yang pan has a sneer on his face.

Jun Xiaoyao picked his peach on the way, took his chance, and destroyed his body and Saint puppet.

Yang pan simply killed Jun Xiaoyao's heart.

It is also a kind of revenge to be able to frustrate your reputation for being carefree in public.

However, as soon as his voice fell, a crisp voice with anger rang out.

"What qualifications do you have to judge Xiaoyao brother, you ugly black beetle!"

The one who talks is Jiang Luoli.

Her words shocked the audience.

Then many eyes look at the champion Hou.

The champion Hou was wearing a dark sky awn horn armor and had two dark curved horns on his head.

From a distance, it does look like a big black beetle.

Many monks puffed, covered their mouths with their hands, and tried to suppress their smiles. Their faces were red.

Yang pan looks heavy, and his expression becomes cold and sharp.

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