The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

As he spoke, the two Mahayana masters on both sides of his side also stood up and followed him to the front, clearly indicating their attitude.

The next one to stand up is Bai Yingfan of Baijia, and Bai Ruoyi who is next to Bai Yingfan.

This is followed by the glory of the Moon and the Lord of the Palace.

Even in many large and small sects, many people are heading for shackles.

Some of them are as good as old friends, and some thanks. Such as the **** of the palace and the honor of the moon.

Some of them bowed to the courtesy and called her teacher.

Everyone on the field was shocked by this scene.

For a time, those who had been ridiculed for a while, his face was blue and white, but he couldn’t say a word.

In the eyes of Jun Tianyang, there was a glimmer of dark light, and with a trace of the middle-aged man sitting at the top of the head, he glanced softly and said: "Everyone should not make a joke, but the girl has a wooden source. If you are against the Mozu, it is most likely to be injured. If a girl is not qualified to sit here, who else is eligible? If anyone has opinions on the girl, my first family disagrees. Please come to the seat!"

Hearing the words of the origin of the wood and the treatment, many people's faces are more ugly, and there are some regrets.

Fighting with the Mozu, no one can guarantee that they will not be injured.

It is really unwise to offend a doctor who has the strongest healing power.

At this time, almost no one can see it here. The repair of 奚玥 has already reached the peak of the Mahayana period.

Everyone only regards her as a pure physician, not a combatant.

Just because the true strength of today is already higher than everyone in this venue. Except for the middle-aged man who sat in the top position, even everyone thought she was still a high-ranking monk in the robbery period.

Talent is high, but want to be the main force against the Mozu, still far from it!

I didn't care about those who mocked her, but I sat casually at Xiaonuo's side.

Only her gaze couldn't help but pass over the middle-aged man sitting in the top position.

Because I couldn't see through it, I felt a trace of surprise in my eyes.

Jun Tianyang saw the dispute calm down, and he coughed a bit: "Today's slashing demon meeting will be hosted by our ancestors' ancestors, Zhai Jun, and I don't know if you have any opinions."

When the people heard this, they shook their heads and looked at the middle-aged man’s eyes with admiration, awe, and even gratitude.

I finally knew that the original middle-aged man who was the first unknown was a family member, called Junbei.

It seems that I saw the ambiguous doubts. Xiaonuo approached her ear: "Master, this Junbei 骥 also survived from the wild age."

"What?" He showed a shocked look. "So, isn't he also tens of thousands of years old?"

Xiaonuo nodded: "When I was in the wild continent, I used to see him, but at that time he did not seem to be a monarch, and many people in Siam did not know that he was from the wild. And, although many people I know that he is related to the Jun family, but he is more hidden than Mr. Yue Ze’s whereabouts. Many young monks simply don’t know that the monarch has this person.”

"But Master, I remember that Junbei’s predecessors seemed to have some friendship with Shizu."

Hey, "You mean, he knows my master?"