iaoyao's fist!Of course, the Red Hair Demonic Corpse is inherently semi-puppet like. As long as it's not completely shattered, it can still move.The Red-Haired Demon Corpse's twin fingernails, like da...Upon hearing this, everyone present was slightly surprised.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao's performance wasn't that of a lecherous person.

The princess favored him greatly, and he behaved with propriety, never overstepping his bounds.

"Dude, you want her to..." Lu Fugui was also confused.

To be honest, although he caught Mo Yanyu, he couldn't possibly really kill her.

Otherwise, the Lu family and the Mo family would be sworn enemies.

While the two companies are currently in competition, their relationship is not one of mortal enmity.

After all, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Even the Immortal Court and the Jun family would join forces to eradicate Heaven at some point.

"Useful."

Let the way of life be simple and carefree.

Lu Fubi immediately understood, revealing an expression that all men would understand.

"Ahem, although this young master is extremely displeased with this little vixen and wants to personally teach her a lesson."

"But since my buddy has an interest in it, you can go ahead and use it."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, pulling the Tianluo net, and was about to take Mo Yanyu to a secluded side hall.

"Listen up, buddy. This girl's got a temper, real fiery and headstrong. She's a wild mare, hard to handle."

Lu Fuguì reminded, fearing that Jun Xiāo might fall to this woman.

At that moment, a sudden chill ran through the crowd.

Its source, it turns out, is from Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan's heart was filled with a strange mix of emotions right now.

Although I know Jun Xiaoyao came to Mo Yan Yu, it wasn't for anything dirty.

But any woman would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

This is possessiveness getting the best of them.

Although women all hope that men are only faithful to her.

But possessiveness also comes in degrees.

For example, Jiang Shengyi is very gentle, understanding, and willing to tolerate Jiang Luoli.

But if it were Ling Yuan, she would never allow Jun Xiaoyao to accept other women.

This is the difference between women.

"Damn, this guy isn't actually digging a corner of the wall for Junjia Shenzi, is he"

Seeing Ling Yuan's somewhat unusual attitude, Lu Fuguai muttered to himself.

...in a separate, secluded pavilion. ...

Only Jun Xiaoyao and Mo Yanyu were present.

Mo Yan Yu is still within the Heavenly Net.

She has a shapely and curvaceous figure.

Being bound in this Heavenly Net is a different kind of temptation.

Mo Yan Yu, though not as beautiful as Ling Yuan, Jiang Sheng Yi, or Ji Qing Yi, whose fame spread throughout the Immortal Realm, was still renowned.

But she was also from a renowned family of smiths, a noblewoman of the Mohist school, with countless admirers at her feet.

Her cold and aloof personality, coupled with her lithe and fiery figure, created a stark contrast.

Just like a beautiful and fiery mare, one can't help but want to ride her and conquer.

At this moment, Mo Yan Yu's expression was cold.

"I am Mo Xie, Mo Yan Yu. If you are wise, you should know what to do." Mo Yan Yu spat out the words coldly.

At first, when it fell into Lu Fu Gui's hands, she was indeed desperate.

She also knew that Lu Fugui wouldn't really kill her.

But some forms of taking advantage, making a profit from the situation, or being sexually inappropriate are still unavoidable.

Now it's in the hands of the robed man, which is better than being in Lu Fubi's hands.

Her cold and aloof attitude naturally returned.

Jun Xiaoyao was not in a hurry, he said calmly.

"I saved you from Lu Fugui, and this is how you treat me"

"If it weren't for your schemes, this young lady wouldn't have been caught by that fat pig."

Mo Yan Yu thought of this and hated it to the point of gnashing her teeth.

I wish I could cut Lu Fugui into eight pieces.

"As expected of Miss Mojia, your personality is just as Lu Fugui described." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Mo Yan Yu coldly stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

You don't have to feel indebted. Just let me go, and I'll give you anything: Immortal Source, treasures, martial arts techniques... everything.

"Besides, there are emperor-level weapons. Do you want emperor-level weapons As long as you let me go, I can give them to you."

Hearing Mo Yanyu's words, Jun Xiaoyao really wanted to laugh.

Indeed, as a renowned forging family, the Mo family possesses resources far more abundant than those of ordinary ancient families.

But if compared to your family, it would be like showing off in front of a master craftsman – a mere novice trying to impress a seasoned expert.

Even the Imperial Court of Emperor Jun, never lacks imperial soldiers.

Mo Yanyu took out the Zhundi weapon as a bargaining chip, thinking she was very attractive.

Actually, it seems rather laughable to Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

"I saved you, you submit to me, and thus, I will set you free."

Jun Xiaoyao finally spoke his purpose.

He wanted Mo Yan Yu to submit, naturally not for this person.

but for the Mohist school.

Jun Xiaoyao already had an idea in mind.

Six departments should be established in the Imperial Court.

In Jun Xiaoyao's imagination.

One of the six ministries was named the Ministry of Works.

The so-called Ministry of Works is the department responsible for refining weapons, concocting elixirs, forging armor, and crafting talismans.

As is well known, the most adept forces in the Xianyu realm at forging and refining artifacts are the Lu family, the Mo family, and the Gongshu family.

Before, Jun Xiaoyao was willing to communicate with Lu Fugui.

Of course, it's also for the Lu family.

Jun Xiaoyao wants to incorporate the Lu family and Mo family into the Jun Di Ting's Ministry of Works.

This certainly isn't something that can be done overnight.

But Lu Fugui and Mo Yanyu are just two breakthrough points.

They are also two of the most outstanding talents of our time.

But, hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Mo Yan Yu's cheeks immediately flushed with a cold.

"You want this lady to submit to you Impossible!"

"Do you think you're someone important, the godson of the Jun family Do you have the qualifications to make this young lady submit to you!"

Mo Yan Yu didn't even think about it, she immediately refused.

She was a proud mare from the start.

It's not like anyone is entitled to be on top of her.

"Hehehe…"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Then he directly took down the Heavenly Net.

Mo YanYu immediately reacted.

A jade hand reached into the deep purple hair bun, taking out the purple jade hairpin.

The purple jade hairpin instantly transformed into a sharp emei dagger.

That was undoubtedly a quasi-emperor weapon!

Mo Yan held the Emei thorn in her jade hand, and with lightning speed, she thrust it towards Jun Xiaoyao's temple.

"Hold on."

A soft voice came out.

Emei Thorn was a mere inch away from Jun Xiaoyao's temple.

"Well, scared now"

Mò Yàn's red lips curled into a sarcastic smile.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed and untied his black robe and hood.

A white garment stood out.

A face as beautiful as a heavenly being, gazed upon Mo Yan Yu.

Those eyes, profound as the sun and moon soaring in the sky.

Mo Yan jade was dumbfounded.

The emei thorn in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled and lowered his head to pick up the Emei thorn.

"What a pretty hairpin."

With a flick of the wrist, it transformed back into a purple jade hairpin.

Then Jun Xiaoyao personally inserted it back into Mo Yan Yu's hair bun.

Mo Yan yu was completely dumbfounded.

She immediately recognized the handsome young man in white standing before her.

When the Ultimate Ancient Road and the Border War were waged, she had the honor of witnessing them.

But she was very insecure and didn't think that with her status and identity, she could have any interaction with the Divine Son of the Jun family.

But what happened now

A legendary prodigy, just like that, appeared right before her eyes.

He even helped her put in her hairpin.

This made Mo Yan Yu feel like she was dreaming, almost fainting.

Then, she remembered what she had done and was instantly drenched in cold sweat. She hurriedly bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Little… Little woman doesn't know it's the Divine Son, I have offended greatly and beg for your forgiveness!"

Mo Yan's voice trembled.

Why is she so sure

Besides that faint aura of terrifying pressure.

Able to repel the four nations with such methods.

Totally obliterated the Son of Truth.

Besides Jun Xiaoyao, who else could do itderworld about some things."It's the Jun family again..." The eyes of the Prince of Hell burned with terrifying hellfire.Why say "again"That was because, in the era when the Prince of Hades was born,...