Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 33: I’m really an old picker, I slapped Lan Qingya with one palm


   Jun Xiaoyao didn't avoid a taboo, but said it directly.

  As soon as he said this, all the monks in the audience were stunned, and then sighed.

   deserves to be the son of the prince family, dare to say that the dragon son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest is a loach.

  Long Haotian's ears are not deaf, and he obviously heard what Jun Xiaoyao said.

   His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed.

   The purpose of his coming this time is to make the Jun family feel sick. At the ten-year-old banquet of the Jun family's son, he stepped on the foot of the Jun's son to promote the reputation of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

   After all, before, the reputation of the Ancestral Dragon Nest has never been too good.

   Jun Wu Regrets in the realm of a saint, tearing the Ancestral Dragon’s Nest with the Supreme Being, even more so, the Ancestral Dragon’s Nest has become the laughingstock of the Wild Heaven and Immortal Realm.

   Although no power dared to talk in front of the people in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, they were taunting the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

   Therefore, Long Haotian also wanted to give a tooth for a tooth, stepping on the offspring of Jun Wugui under his feet.

   and Long Haotian also has this confidence.

   He has merged a dragon yuan, although it is not completely refined, it is enough to stand at the pinnacle of the younger generation.

   Except for a few Tianjiao Supreme, he is not afraid of anyone.

   Under Jun Zhantian's acquiescence, the doorman of Jun's house did not prevent Long Haotian and others from entering.

  Besides Long Haotian, there are also some young princes from the ancient royal family who also followed.

   Although the Taikoo royal family has a weaker background, it is also a top power.

   Unlike Long Haotian, these Primordial royal family creatures still feel a little guilty in their hearts.

   After all, the Jun’s family is an ancient family, with a reputation outside, it is considered one of the most famous and prosperous ancient family.

   Their actions are tantamount to provocations.

   But with Long Haotian standing in front of him, these Primordial royal clan creatures still set their minds.

   When the sky fell, there was a tall man, what are they afraid of?

   Here, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze is faint, and he sweeps Long Haotian and others.

   Suddenly, he found a slightly familiar figure.

   A woman with a blue dress and a charming face followed Long Haotian, her eyes faintly spiteful, staring at Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.

   "Is it her?"

   Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

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

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

   On the other side, after Jun Zhuangjian's gaze swept away, his face was slightly surprised, and he couldn't help but shout.

   Didn’t he expelled Lan Qingya from Jun’s house, but why does he appear next to Long Haotian now?

   Hearing Jun Zhuangjian's scolding, the corner of Long Haotian's mouth suddenly provoked a hint of playfulness.

   In front of Jun Zhanjian, he stretched out his hand and provoked Lan Qingya's white chin, and said provocatively: "What are you talking about, she is now my slave girl, don't you think so?"

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

   "You bitch!" Jun Zhuangjian's black hair fluttered, his face was cold, and his eyes flashed with killing intent.

   Because he missed the love of the past, he just drove away Lan Qingya without making any trouble.

   As a result, Lan Qingya is now attracting people from the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

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

  This kind of thing happened, how would the senior elders of the Jun family treat him?

   Plus, Long Haotian borrowed the advantage of Lan Qingya to slap the gentleman's face sequence.

   Where did he put his sword's face?

   Jun Zhanjian's heart sank when he thought of this.

   From the corner of his eyes, he has faintly seen it, and the faces of the old family members are a little calm.

   This kind of contest of the younger generation, their older generation is not easy to intervene, it will fall into fame.

   "Damn, if this matter is not handled properly, my serial identity may not be preserved." Jun Zhangjian clenched his fist.

   Just as Jun Zhuangjian's face changed from time to time, Jun Xiaoyao stepped out in a calm tone.

   "Unexpectedly, the dragon son of Zulong's Nest still has this kind of hobby."

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

   This handsome and disrespectful boy is the target he wants to step on today.

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

  "I don’t want someone in the Jun family, you are willing to accept and tolerate, you are really an old man."

   Jun Xiaoyao is an understatement.

   But when he heard this, Long Haotian's eyes stared, his face immediately turned green, and he became extremely ugly.

   Doesn’t this mean that Long Haotian is picking up garbage that others don’t want?

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

   There is no woman who wants to be called a broken shoe by others.

   Jun Xiaoyao's simple two sentences immediately turned the situation over.

   It was Long Haotian who wanted to humiliate the Jun family sequence, but now, he is ridiculed instead.

  Many people from the surrounding forces dared not laugh at Long Haotian on the face, but they also showed ridicule and contempt in their eyes.

   "God son..." Jun Zhanjian's heart was shocked.

   Jun Xiaoyao is helping him.

   When thinking of this, Jun Zhuangjian looked at Jun Xiaoyao, with a hint of gratitude.

   Jun Xiaoyao's words resolved his embarrassment and crisis.

   "It's all my family, don't say anything extra." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

   Jun nodded his head heavily, but he made a decision in his heart.

   Jun Xiaoyao deserves his allegiance and following!

   "The son of God is really unfathomable, and in a few words, he resolved the predicament of the sword..." Jun Xuehuang whispered in his heart.

   Jun Xiaoyao’s intelligence on the spot is not like what a ten-year-old should have.

   "Wow, I saw the other side of Brother Xiaoyao..." Jiang Luoli exclaimed.

   Jun Xiaoyao not only looks like an immortal, but also has great strength. EQ and wisdom are also outstanding.

   In a few words, Zulong Chao Longzi was ashamed and speechless, and his face was lost.

   "Hmph~IndoMTL.com~ Will the descendants of Jun Wuhui only take advantage of their tongues? That's a bit disappointing." Long Haotian's face was gloomy as water.

   "That's right, isn't it just the Ancient Eucharist, I really think I'm invincible in the world, and in front of Lord Longzi, it's nothing but you." Lan Qingya also said bitterly.

  With Long Haotian behind her back, she also dared to speak.

   "It's just a bug, dare you to make noise?" Jun Xiaoyao said with indifferent eyes.

   In his eyes, Lan Qingya is actually a dead person, but it is the difference between dying sooner or later.

  Since Lan Qingya is so anxious to reincarnate, Jun Xiaoyao can only fulfill her.

   rumbling!

   Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, the endless golden gods surged and turned into giant palms, directly killing Xiang Lan Qingya.

  This sudden move exceeded everyone's expectations.

   "Dare to shoot in front of my face, it's crazy!" Long Haotian's eyes stood up immediately, like golden dragon eyes.

  He wants to make a move to protect Lan Qingya.

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

   He raised his other hand, and thousands of magical soldiers surged out.

  The torrent of the gods pours towards Long Haotian, making his expression suddenly change.

   Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his expectations.

   rumbling!

   In the eyes of many forces in the Quartet, Long Haotian's figure suddenly retreated, his arms trembled, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

  At this moment, the golden mana palm is already pressed against Lan Qingya's head.

   "No...Lord Ryuko, save me!"

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

   But as the golden palm fell, the scream stopped abruptly!


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