1170 Unreliable Junhao

Imperial Palace, Jun Yao sighed again.

Min Hua was impatient when he heard the sigh, and said disgustedly, "What are you sighing again?"

"I'm worried!" Jun Yao said unhappily, "My son and godsister are gone, do you know how worried I am? ”

Min Hua was so angry that he grabbed the small incense burner in his hand and smashed it at him: "Get out of here!

But in his heart, Jun Yao, a fool, hadn't guessed Jun Wuji's identity yet, and he was a little sympathetic to Jun Hao.

What a lot of bad luck does this have to be to meet an unreliable Lao Tzu like Junyao.

Oh, Jun Ye's kid seems to be even more pitiful.

Not only is there an unreliable Lao Tzu, but there is also an unreliable brother, tsk, they are still struggling to review the music at this time.

After Min Hua slandered, he said helplessly: "Didn't you just see Jun Hao's soul lamp?

Nima, Jun Hao's kid's soul lamp is burning more vigorously than before, and he must have benefited from it outside.

Although people don't know where to stay yet, they know from the state of the soul lamp that Jun Hao has been doing well this year.

Compared with him, it is clear that Junye is the worst one.

I have to review those damn pieces every day, not to mention, and I have to be scared, worried about Jun Hao and Jun Wuji, who don't know where they are.

Oh, and you'll have to face tremendous pressure from the Celestials.

After Tianyun Yuan made Jun Hao, Jun Wuji and Xie Liujing disappear, they were against the Celestial Race.

Although there are many masters of the Celestial Race, the total number of them is too small.

As soon as the Central Empire and the Immortal Cloud Sect joined forces, even if the Celestial Race was dissatisfied, they had to weigh it first.

Thinking of the Celestial Race, Min Hua frowned again.

At the beginning, Tianyun Yuan sowed discord, and the Celestial Race almost got serious with them.

Later, the mysterious patriarch of the Celestial Race suddenly appeared and brought all the Celestial Race people back.

Since then, there has been no news from the Celestials.

Now that a year has passed, I don't know what the situation is in the Celestial Race.

Tianyun Yuan's daughter seems to have an unusual identity, but she was made a waste by Jun Wuji, although the Celestial Race has temporarily died down, it may not be silent forever.

I don't know when, they will come in a rage to find trouble.

If it's just a Celestial Race, if the Celestial Race unites other hidden families, then the power will be too terrifying.

At that time, even if the Central Empire and the Immortal Cloud Sect join forces, once the two sides fight, they will have to suffer heavy losses.

Thinking like this, Min Hua found that he wanted to sigh.

Really, where did Jun Hao and them go?

It's been a year since you've been gone, and you don't know if they're worried?

Min Hua comforted Junyao: "You can rest assured, they will definitely come back." Don't you know your eldest son? After all these years, when have you ever seen him suffer?"

Jun Yao frowned, and said worriedly: "Of course I'm not afraid that he will suffer, I'm afraid that Xiao Wuji will suffer! You don't know what kind of temper the boss is, Xiao Wuji's cultivation is not high, maybe he will be bullied by him! He almost killed Xiao Wuji in the first place!"

Min Hua was taken aback and looked at him speechlessly: "So that's what you're worried about?"