What happened in the Imperial Capital of the Shura Demon Kingdom spread a lot in the Eternal Burial Ground.
Jun Xiaoyao not only dissatisfied some of the geniuses among the Ten Little Kings, but also aroused the resentment of many buried creatures.
There are only a few beauties buried in the eternal earth, and after all calculations, there are only a few cabbages.
As a result, Jun Xiaoyao got one.
This made every one of the Burial Earth Creatures feel aggrieved.
"The genius of the Jun family will definitely attend the feast of the Ten Kings. Let's see how he makes a fool of himself then!"
"That's right, we may not be able to deal with him, but there is always someone among the ten little kings who can deal with him!"
"Yes, Long Xiang of the Corpse Dragon Clan, Mo Ling of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Python Clan, Jiuyou Zhan, etc. are all much stronger than the Fallen Feather Saint Son, not to mention the ancient hegemony of the Hades Palace."
"Then, no matter how strong the Jun family's genius is, can they still sweep all the geniuses in the Ten Domains of Burial Earth?"
Jun Xiaoyao is indeed very strong, and they also know that he might even be able to defeat a few of the Ten Little Kings.
But if it is said that it can sweep all the geniuses, it is a bit of a fantasy, and no one will believe it.
A group of buried souls began to look forward to the day when the feast of the Ten Kings would begin.
Jun Xiaoyao, who was in the center of the storm, was isolated from the noise of the outside world and stayed in Lang Huan's private palace, feeling extremely comfortable.
Lang Huan, on the other hand, did not give up. She always showed off her charm in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
Sometimes he even goes too far, wearing only a pair of close-fitting clothes and walking around in front of Jun Xiaoyao as if nothing had happened.
Those snow-white shoulders and crystal long legs were dangling in front of Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
It must be said that Lang Huan's charm is very strong, and it would be absolutely difficult for other men to resist her.
Who can bear this?
But Jun Xiaoyao was able to bear it.
It's not because he is cold, but because he has seen too many beauties and has enough immunity.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's appearance like an old monk in trance, even Lang Huan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and said loudly: "Master Jun, you are still not a man. You won't have any problems with that, right?"
Jun Xiaoyao's face condensed.
Is this considered a provocative method?
"My strengths and weaknesses are beyond your imagination." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
"Then come here and let me see you." Lang Huan's eyes flashed with a coquettish light.
She could feel the strong energy and blood contained in Jun Xiaoyao's body.
To persist for three days and three nights, well, it should be considered an underestimate.
Three months is possible.
"If you just let a woman get it, wouldn't it be cheap for Jun?" Jun Xiaoyao ignored it.
He is not a stallion. Stallions are too cheap.
This is also the reason why Jun Xiaoyao has remained a virgin until now.
He is not something that any woman can easily get.
"Hmph..." Lang Huan gritted her silver teeth, feeling ashamed, angry and helpless.
She already recommended herself as a pillow, but Jun Xiaoyao still didn't know what to do.
After getting frustrated, Lang Huan finally realized what she was doing and stopped doing those futile things.
And as time goes by, the date of the Ten Kings' Feast is finally approaching.
In Lang Huan's private palace, there is a steamy bath.
Jun Xiaoyao, with his upper body naked, was sinking into the bathtub with a happy expression.
Behind him, Qin Xianer, dressed in white, was wiping his back.
This is of course Lang Huan's order, asking her to serve Jun Xiaoyao.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's contented expression, Qin Xianer shook his head slightly.
I'm afraid he doesn't even know that the outside world has caused a big disturbance because of him.
Long Xiang of the Corpse Dragon Clan, Mo Ling of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Python Clan, and young powerful men such as Jiuyou Zhan have all announced that they will suppress Jun Xiaoyao at the Ten Kings' Feast.
The feast of the Ten Kings was about to come, but Qin Xianer was a little confused that Jun Xiaoyao was still so leisurely.
"I think it's better for you not to attend the Ten Kings' Feast." Qin Xian'er said while rubbing Jun Xiaoyao's back.
"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.
"The Corpse Dragon Clan, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Python Clan, the Nine Nether Demon Clan, etc. will definitely take action against you. You can't possibly deal with all the kings." Qin Xian'er said.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything. Qin Xianer couldn't understand what he could do.
But he still said: "Why are you so concerned about whether I will be in danger?"
When Qin Xian'er heard this, her expression paused, and then she said: "I'm afraid that you will implicate Her Highness the Princess, and she will be implicated when the time comes."
"You care about Lang Huan?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed deep meaning.
Qin Xianer's face turned red and she remained silent.
After a long time, she said quietly: "I can tell that Her Royal Highness the Princess likes you very much. This is the first time she has met such a favorite person."
"If you encounter any danger at the Feast of the Ten Kings, she will definitely not sit idly by."
Hearing Qin Xian'er's words, Jun Xiaoyao chuckled and shook his head: "Does Lang Huan like her? She just covets my body."
Many people confuse love with body lust.
"That's the same," Qin Xian'er said, with a hint of resentment in her tone.
"Don't worry, I won't stay in the burial ground for too long." Jun Xiaoyao said.
After attending the feast of the Ten Kings, Jun Xiaoyao thought of a way to go to the Burial Realm to find the Nine Wonderful Reincarnation Immortal Grass, and learn about the past more than ten years ago.
After about a while, it was time for Jun Xiaoyao to leave.
After all, the Immortal Ancient World is about to open, and Jun Xiaoyao doesn't want to be slow.
Jun Xiaoyao's words made Qin Xianer feel a little more at ease.
She also knew that Jun Xiaoyao had noticed her special feelings for Lang Huan, so she said such comforting words.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's handsome side face with eyes closed, even Qin Xianer couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat.
She also understood why Lang Huan fell in love with Jun Xiaoyao.
If she hadn't fallen in love with Lang Huan first, she might have been moved by Jun Xiaoyao.
Almost seven or eight days later.
The day for the feast of the Ten Kings has finally arrived.
On this day, in the air outside the palace of Shura Demon Kingdom, there was an extremely luxurious and gorgeous building ship.
It is the car that Lang Huan travels with.
On the periphery, countless creatures were watching, and they all wanted to know what the relationship between Jun Xiaoyao and Lang Huan was now.
Is Jun Xiaoyao still just Lang Huan’s holy guard?
Three figures stepped out of the palace.
The leader, Jun Xiaoyao, was at the forefront, while Lang Huan, who was the center of attention, was following him like a maid.
She looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of resentment like a little woman.
She seems like a little spoiled wife who has been ignored by her husband.
Seeing this scene, the licking dogs present who still had a glimmer of hope felt their hearts bleed and despair.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care and stepped straight into the building boat.
Lang Huan and Qin Xianer followed closely behind.
The building boat also flew towards the venue where the Ten Kings' Feast was held.
Looking at the ship in the distance, many of the buried male geniuses were beating their chests, cursing and roaring.
"The genius of the Jun family dares to participate in the feast of the Ten Kings in such a grand manner. He will definitely not have good results."
"That's right, let's go quickly and see how the other kings teach this person a lesson!"
"That's right, I won't be willing to see the Jun family's genius crippled!"
A group of creatures shouted and followed him, heading together.
It is conceivable that this Ten Kings Feast will probably be the most lively one.
Of course, it will also be the one with the most variables.
