Chapter 33: What an old pick-up guy, he slapped Lan Qingya to death with one palm

Style: Fantasy Author: J GodWords: 2457Update Time: 24/01/13 00:21:24
Jun Xiaoyao didn't avoid it, but said it directly.

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the room were stunned, and then sighed in their hearts.

As expected of the divine son of the Jun family, he dared to say that the dragon son of the ancestral dragon nest was a loach.

Long Haotian was not deaf, so he obviously heard Jun Xiaoyao's words.

His eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a cold light.

The purpose of his coming here this time was to disgust the Jun family, trample the Jun family's divine son under his feet at the tenth birthday banquet of the Jun family's divine son, and promote the prestige of the Dragon Nest.

After all, the reputation of Ancestral Dragon Nest has not been very good before.

The fact that Jun Wuhui used his saintly status to tear apart the quasi-supreme Ancestral Dragon's Nest made the Ancestral Dragon's Nest a laughing stock in the Desolate Heaven and Immortal Realm.

Although no force dared to talk in front of the people of Ancestral Dragon Nest, they were all mocking Ancestral Dragon Nest behind their backs.

Therefore, Long Haotian also wanted to retaliate and trample Jun Wuhui's descendants under his feet.

And Long Haotian also has this confidence.

He fused a piece of Dragon Yuan. Although it was not completely refined, it was enough to stand at the pinnacle of the younger generation.

Except for a few supreme geniuses, he is not afraid of anyone.

With Jun Zhantian's acquiescence, the Jun family's guard did not prevent Long Haotian and others from entering.

In addition to Long Haotian, some young geniuses from the ancient royal family also followed.

Although the ancient royal family has a slightly weaker foundation than the ancient royal family, it is still a top force.

Unlike Long Haotian, these ancient royal creatures still feel a little weak in their hearts.

After all, the Jun family is an ancient family with a great reputation. It is considered to be one of the most famous and prosperous ancient families.

Their move was tantamount to provocation, and it would be strange if they didn't feel guilty.

However, with Long Haotian standing in front of them, these ancient royal creatures still calmed down.

If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up. What are they afraid of?

Here, Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Long Haotian and others with a faint gaze.

Suddenly, he spotted a slightly familiar figure.

A woman in a blue dress with a charming face followed behind Long Haotian, staring at Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"is her?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

He saw a figure that he thought he would never see again.

"It's you, Lan Qingya, what's going on?"

On the other side, after Jun Zhanjian glanced over, his face showed a slight look of astonishment, and he couldn't help but shout.

Didn't he expel Lan Qingya from the Jun family, but why did he appear next to Long Haotian now?

Hearing Jun Zhanjian's scolding, Long Haotian's lips suddenly raised a hint of amusement.

In front of Jun Zhanjian, he stretched out his hand and lifted Lan Qingya's snow-white chin, and said provocatively: "What are you talking about? She is my slave girl now, do you think so?"

"Yes, Qingya is Master Longzi's slave girl." Lan Qingya said obediently.

"You bitch!" Jun Zhanjian's black hair was flying, his face was cold and stern, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Because he missed the friendship in the past, he just drove away Lan Qingya and didn't make anything difficult.

As a result, Lan Qingya is now inviting people from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

You know, her previous identity was as a follower of Jun Zhanjian.

If something like this happened, how would the senior elders of the Jun family view him?

In addition, Long Haotian took advantage of Lan Qingya to slap the Jun family in the face.

Where should he put his sword-wielding face?

When he thought of this, Jun Zhanjian's heart sank.

From the corner of his eye, he could faintly see the expressions of several elders from the Jun family looking a little calm.

It is difficult for the older generation to interfere in this competition between the younger generation and their reputation will be ruined.

"Damn it, if this matter is not handled well, my serial identity may not be preserved." Jun Zhanjian clenched his fists.

Just when Jun Zhanjian's expression was changing, Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward and said calmly.

"I didn't expect that Long Zi from the Ancestral Dragon Nest would have such a hobby."

"Hobby?" Long Haotian frowned and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

This ridiculously handsome young man was the target he wanted to step on today.

"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of picking up worn shoes."

"You are willing to accept and tolerate people who are unwanted by my Jun family. You are really a good successor."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke in an understatement.

But after hearing this, Long Haotian's eyes widened, and his face immediately turned green, becoming extremely ugly.

Doesn't this mean that he, Long Haotian, is picking up trash that others don't want?

Lan Qingya's face was also as pale as paper, and her fingers were trembling with shame and anger.

No woman wants to be called a bad shoe.

Jun Xiaoyao turned the situation around with just two simple words.

Originally, Long Haotian wanted to humiliate the Jun family, but now, he was laughed at instead.

Although many powerful people around him did not dare to openly laugh at Long Haotian, their eyes also showed ridicule and contempt.

"Son of God..." Jun Zhanjian was shocked.

Jun Xiaoyao is helping him out.

When he thought of this, Jun Zhanjian looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of gratitude.

Jun Xiaoyao resolved his embarrassment and crisis with just one word.

"They are all members of our own family, so don't say anything unnecessary." Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Jun Zhanjian nodded heavily, but he had a decision in his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao deserves his loyalty and following!

"The Son of God is indeed unfathomable. With just a few words, he solved Jun Zhanjian's dilemma..." Jun Xuehuang whispered in her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao's intelligence in adapting to situations is simply not what a ten-year-old should do.

"Wow, I saw another side of brother Xiaoyao again..." Jiang Luoli exclaimed.

Jun Xiaoyao not only looks like an immortal, but is also extremely powerful, with outstanding emotional intelligence and intelligence.

With just a few words, Zulongchao Longzi was left speechless with shame and anger, and lost all face.

"Hmph, will Jun Wuhui's descendants only use their words to show off their rhetoric? That's a bit disappointing." Long Haotian's face was as gloomy as water.

"That's right, isn't it the Ancient Holy Body? I really thought that I was invincible, but in front of Master Longzi, I am just mediocre." Lan Qingya also said bitterly.

With Long Haotian's support behind her, she dared to speak.

"You're just an insect, how dare you make noise?" Jun Xiaoyao said with an indifferent look.

In his eyes, Lan Qingya is actually a dead person, but the difference is that she dies early and dies later.

Since Lan Qingya was so anxious to be reincarnated, Jun Xiaoyao could only help her.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the endless golden divine energy surged and turned into a giant palm, directly killing Lan Qingya.

This sudden move was beyond everyone's expectations.

"You dare to attack in front of me, you are too arrogant!" Long Haotian's eyes immediately stood up, like golden dragon eyes.

He wanted to take action to protect Lan Qingya.

"This son of God wants to kill people, and no one can stop him!" Jun Xiaoyao's voice was as cold as a god's.

He raised his other hand, and thousands of divine soldiers surged out, which was the art of military attack!

The torrent of divine weapons poured towards Long Haotian, causing his expression to change suddenly.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his expectations.

Boom!

In the eyes of many forces from all directions, Long Haotian suddenly retreated, his arms trembled, and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the golden mana palm was already pressing on Lan Qingya's head.

"No...Ryuuko-sama, save me!"

Lan Qingya's face was as pale as paper, her beautiful eyes showed extreme fear, and she let out a shrill scream.

But as the giant golden palm suddenly fell, the screams stopped abruptly!

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