Chapter 968: The Targeting of King Fufeng, and a Wager with
ice suddenly rang out.It is from Wukun.“I am under my master’s orders to help Miss Qianqian obtain a Heavenly Immortal Fruit, and my master also needs one.”"So, be smart and hand over three Immortal F..."Lord Luo Wang, are you truly willing to turn against my Mojie Imperial Clan for this child"
In the void, Mo Jie Di Clan quasi-immortal, tone cold and stern.
Luo Xiangling is by no means an ordinary person. Among the Quasi-Immortals, her strength is also extremely powerful.
Not to mention she is also the ancient supreme of the War God Academy, even the Mojie Imperial Clan can't bully her at will.
All eyes were on Luo Xiangling.
After all, Luo Xiangling is willing to be a lone wanderer for Jun Xiaoyao's freedom, even offending the immortal Emperor Clan.
This is no small matter.
Even with the backing of the War God Academy, offending a lineage of Immortal Emperor Clans would obviously not be good.
"Would the Lord of Luo offend the Mojie Imperial Clan for a Chaos Body" many people were curious.
Not everyone has the guts to stand up to the imperial clan.
Just then, a soft voice sounded.
"My friends, there is no need to make things so tense."
As soon as the words left his mouth, a middle-aged man clad in emerald-gold robes and sporting azure wings materialized behind him.
An aura of immortal invincibility permeates.
It was the King of Fufeng.
"Another immortal-in-the-making from academia!"
Many disciples of the War God Academy had excitement in their eyes.
Who would have thought that the battle between the Chaos Body and the son of Emperor Mojie would ultimately bring three quasi-immortal beings to appear.
Seeing King Fufeng appear, the quasi-immortal expressions of the Mojie Emperor Clan grew even colder.
He was merely a projection, unable to even handle a single Lord of Luo, let alone with the addition of another, Lord Fu Feng.
However, to everyone's surprise, Wang Fu wind looked at King Luo, a slight smile on his face.
"Your Majesty, I believe in this matter, the Mojie Imperial Clan is indeed justified. Why not temporarily hand over this chaotic body to them"
Wang Fu's words left the scene in deathly silence.
Many people believe that the appearance of King Fufeng is standing on the side of King Luo and supporting the chaotic body.
Who would have thought, it turned out to be a stage-setter.
"King Fufeng, you..."
In Luo Xiangling's eyes, a fierce wind and snow were surging.
She still underestimated the narrow-mindedness of King Fufeng.
As for Jun Xiaoyao, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
King Fufeng, he's already on the death list.
In the future, he'll be better off.
"Lord Luo Wang, indeed the Chaos Body was in the wrong first. Who made him kill Mo Jie's son Our War God Academy should also be reasonable."
King Fufeng was still smiling.
But this smile, it made Luo Xiangling's already stunning beauty become even more icy and cold like frost.
"Can you represent the War God Academy" Luo Xiangling remained noncommittal.
Fu Feng Wang's face stiffened slightly, then he turned his gaze to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jade Xiaoyao, do you really want to make Luo Wang offend the Immortal Emperor Clan for you"
"It was Lord Luo who favored you, allowing you to become the designated successor of the War God. Now, you're going to implicate Lord Luo Where is your conscience"
King Fufeng's words were laced with sarcasm.
There were many people around, and everyone felt something was off.
This King Fufeng seems to have a particular animosity towards Jun Xiaoyao.
"Ah…" Elder Mu let out a deep sigh.
He understands why King Fufeng targets Jun Xiaoyao.
After all, Fu Feng Wang is Lao Wang's loyal follower.
It's quite normal for him to harbor animosity towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao remained unmoved.
But I have to admire, the nearly immortal ones are indeed old foxes one by one.
King Fuwind's words were truly without fault.
If it were someone else, they might truly be speechless and unable to refute.
But you are carefree, and it is a perfect opportunity to take advantage of the situation. You can follow up on King Fufeng's lead and make a good impression in front of Luo Xiangling.
And he had one last trick up his sleeve.
This was something that King Fufeng had never expected.
"When it comes to scheming, let's see who ends up with egg on their face."
Jun Xiaoyao sneered inwardly.
On the surface, Jun Xiaoyao let out a soft sigh.
He walked up slowly, and directly reached out a hand to grab Luo Xiangling's jade hand.
"Xiangling, Feng Wang Senior is right, one person does things and one person takes responsibility. I did the things myself, so let me take the consequences."
This scene caused the atmosphere to solidify.
It's not that Jun Xiaoyao's words are particularly shocking.
But he, his address to Luo Xiangling, was surprisingly intimate.
And he also grasped Luo Xiangling's jade hand!
Luo Xiangling's hands were soft and boneless, with delicate skin and long, slender fingers.
Beautifully crafted, almost like a work of art.
And this hand, which had never been held by anyone, was now clasped in Jun Xiaoyao's.
"Li-Xiao, you..." Luo Xiangling's heart skipped a beat.
Her delicate body was stiff.
This is Luo Xiangling's first time being held hands by someone.
Even the lofty quasi-immortal beings had their hearts in disarray at this moment.
After all, Luo Xiangling is a beautiful older woman who has been single for tens of thousands of years.
I have never had physical contact with any other gender.
Although we had spent some time together before, it was always polite and without any improper contact.
Fuwind Wang almost blew a gasket at the sight.
Even as an almost-immortal being, he couldn't remain calm; his mental state was about to break.
He had long admired King Luo and pursued him for a long time.
But don't say you've come into contact with Luo Xiangling, let alone ever getting close to within three feet of her.Chapter 1707: The Ninth Prince, Heir of the Emperor of the Corpse Race in the Xuan'yang World.