Chapter 140 The young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce comes to visit, the martial arts meeting, and the plan to cultivate followers (fifth update)
However, this is indeed the case. Jun Xiaoyao does not take Holy Spirit Academy seriously.
Not to mention these ordinary disciples, if those saints and saints of the same level as Ji Xuan dare to provoke Jun Xiaoyao.
He will also make them feel the same pain as Ji Xuan.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao and others leaving, the monks from all over the city swallowed hard.
"As expected of the divine son of the Jun family, he is extremely domineering and doesn't care about Holy Spirit Academy at all."
"Yes, even if those saints and saints from the academy come, they probably won't get any good results."
Some people looked at the academy disciples who were collapsed on the ground, bleeding from their orifices, and shook their heads.
This group of academy disciples is so unbearable that they can't even bear the roar of their mounts.
Although the mount is a nine-headed lion from the top ancient royal family.
As for the female disciples in the academy, they simply ignored the embarrassed male compatriots and watched Jun Xiaoyao leave with starry eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao and others came to a splendid inn to rest.
However, not long after, Jun Linglong stepped forward and reported: "Sir, the young master of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce wants to see you."
"Young Master of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce?" Jun Xiaoyao thought for a while.
He seemed to have seen this person before at the Panwu Dynasty's piano dueling meeting. Like the third prince, he was also a suitor of Lyra Girl.
¡°It¡¯s just that Jun Xiaoyao can¡¯t remember much about such a small person.
"Let him come in." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Jun Linglong nodded, after a moment.
A handsome nobleman came forward and bowed his hand to Jun Xiaoyao respectfully.
"I'm from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. Ganduo has met the Son of God."
"I remember you, I think I met you at the piano duel. You are the suitor of Tianqin Girl." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"I didn't expect that the Son of God would still remember me. It's really an honor. But I'm no longer Lyra's suitor." Gan Duo smiled bitterly.
After meeting such an outstanding person as Jun Xiaoyao, how could Tian Qin Nu still like him?
"What brings you here?" Jun Xiaoyao asked, taking a sip of tea.
"I heard from the shopkeeper that the Son of God came to rest at the inn owned by my Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, so I came directly." Gan Duo said.
"This inn turns out to be the property of your Wanbao Chamber of Commerce." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.
"Son of God, it's like this. Before the opening of the Tiandao Building, our Wanbao Chamber of Commerce will hold a martial arts fighting meeting, where some high-quality slaves will fight to the death and then place bets."
"I think the Son of God seems to need immortality. This is a good opportunity to earn immortality." Gan Duo said.
"That's it." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.
He also understood that Wanbao Chamber of Commerce wanted to take advantage of the popularity of Tiandao Building to make a wave of money.
But Ganduo was right, he did need the fairy source.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao only has fifty immortal sources left in his body to prepare for emergencies.
"And I heard that the Son of God likes to take slaves. Maybe one of them will catch the eye of the Son of God." Gan Duo said with a flattering smile.
"Huh? Does this son of God have such a special hobby?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at Jun Linglong.
Jun Linglong gave Jun Xiaoyao a charming look.
Do you have this hobby? Don¡¯t you have some idea?
"Ahemwhen." Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly, without blushing or with his heart beating.
"Tomorrow night, and by then, there will be other slaves from the Immortal Realm appearing." Gan Duo said.
"From other immortal realms." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes brightened slightly.
The Nine Heavens Immortal Territory is divided into nine heavens, and the Desolate Heaven Immortal Territory is only one of the nine heavens.
Jun Xiaoyao is somewhat interested in slaves from other immortal realms.
"I will go." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Then we'll be waiting for the Son of God to arrive." Ganduo looked happy.
His father, the president of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, warned him to try his best to establish a relationship with the son of the Jun family.
Even if you just look familiar, the benefits will be endless in the future.
Ganduo left with great satisfaction.
After he left, Jun Linglong smiled lightly and said, "The young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce wants to get involved with the young master."
"It doesn't matter, as long as it's good for me." Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.
And at the same time.
A group of academy disciples, whose faces were covered in blood and were in a state of embarrassment, knelt down and cried in front of the three of them.
It is the two members of the academy whoA saint and a saint.
"Lord Holy Son, you must avenge us. The Divine Son of the Jun family is too arrogant and does not take our Holy Spirit Academy seriously." A disciple of the academy burst into tears.
This time they, the academy disciples, have been completely humiliated.
"You're stupid, no matter what you do with Jun Xiaoyao, you can't provoke him." The young man in black and white robes said coldly.
"I thought that the divine son of the Jun family would be afraid of our Holy Spirit Academy, so" The academy disciple muttered, his voice getting smaller and smaller.
"Okay, you are asking for it too. Even we, we must be careful when dealing with Jun Xiaoyao." The noble young man shook his head.
As for the saint, Hua Xiqing, she blinked her beautiful eyes and became more and more curious about Jun Xiaoyao.
"Let's talk about this later. Tomorrow night we will participate in the martial arts meeting of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. As for Jun Xiaoyao, we will meet him again when the Tiandao Tower is opened." said the young man in black and white Taoist robes.
Before, Wanbao Chamber of Commerce also sent a deacon to invite them to participate in the martial arts meeting.
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Soon, one day passed.
In the eastern area of ??Holy Spirit City, there is a gorgeous palace.
Jun Xiaoyao came here under the leadership of Gan Duo.
There was only one person following him, Jun Linglong.
¡°Son of God, please go to the VIP private room.¡± Gan Duo personally led Jun Xiaoyao into the VIP private room.
From here, you can overlook the entire martial arts platform.
¡°I don¡¯t know if there is a slave I can take a liking to tonight.¡± Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
He thought for a while, and it seemed that he didn¡¯t have a true follower so far.
Jun Linglong, strictly speaking, is his maid.
Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Wanjie are all members of the Jun family. Strictly speaking, they cannot be completely regarded as his followers.
Wu Mingyue is more like a chess piece.
As for Bai Yuer, she is just a simple slave girl.
"My father has the Eight Tribes of the God King, among them there is an outstanding being like Ah Jiu. I should also consider it and find a group of loyal followers." Jun Xiaoyao thought.
At this time, there was sudden noise in the venue.
"The eldest princess of the Panwu Dynasty has arrived!"
"Two saints and a saint from Holy Spirit Academy are also here."
¡°Damn it, that¡¯s the Golden Winged Peng King of the Holy Mountain of Garou!¡±
"Ye Xingyun, the Star King Body of the Ye family, is also here."
"My dear, we are all big shots"
In the venue, many monks were surprised.
?? These geniuses, who are rarely seen in ordinary times, are now appearing one after another.
"I am the Yin-Yang Sect, the Holy Son of Yin-Yang, and also the Holy Son of Holy Spirit Academy. I am really lucky to see the eldest princess today." The young man in black and white robes said.
As the Holy Son respected by the two major forces, the Yin-Yang Holy Son had a hint of confidence in his tone.
However¡¡
The beauty in front of her, whose beauty is as beautiful as a dream and whose bones are made of sacred jade, didn't even look at him. Her expression was cold and she walked past her.
The Yin-Yang Holy Son¡¯s face froze, a little embarrassed.
On the side, Hua Xiqing covered her mouth and chuckled: "I am also the eldest princess of the Immortal Dynasty after all. I have a high status, so it is normal for me to ignore you."
"That's right, it's me, Meng Lang." The Holy Son of Yin Yang smiled nonchalantly.
As a princess of the Immortal Force, it is normal for her to have high standards and a cold and arrogant personality.
And here, after asking Gan Duo, Wu Mingyue walked straight into a VIP private room.
When I saw that figure sitting calmly on an armchair, slender in white clothes and as handsome as an immortal.
She couldn¡¯t bear it any longer and lay down next to Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s legs.
Like a cat that has been abandoned for a long time, it raised a heart-warming face and said: "Master, Mingyue has come to see you"
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