Chapter 33 Really old picker, slap Lan Qingya to death
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J Shen
Chapter 33 Really old picker, slap Lan Qingya to death
Jun Xiaoyao did not shy away, but said it directly.
As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the audience were stunned, and then sighed in their hearts.
As expected of the god 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, and a cold light flashed.
The purpose of his coming this time was to disgust the Jun family. At the ten-year-old banquet of the god son of the Jun family, he stepped on the god son of the Jun family under his feet to promote the prestige of the ancestors' dragon nest.
After all, the Ancestral Dragon Nest's reputation has not been very good before.
Jun Wugui, in the realm of a saint, tore the Ancestral Dragon Nest to be the Supreme Being, and made Ancestral Dragon Nest a laughing stock in the barren fairyland.
Although no force dares to talk about it in front of the people in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, but behind the scenes, they are mocking the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
Therefore, Long Haotian also wanted to retaliate and trample Jun Wugui's descendants under his feet.
And Long Haotian also has this confidence.
He fused a dragon element, although it was not fully refined, it was enough to stand at the pinnacle of the younger generation.
Except for a few arrogant supreme, he is not afraid of anyone.
With Jun Zhantian's tacit approval, the guards of Jun's house did not prevent Long Haotian and others from entering.
In addition to Long Haotian, there are also some young Tianjiao of the ancient royal family who also followed.
Although the ancient royal family has a slightly weaker background, it is also a top force.
Different from Long Haotian, these immemorial royal creatures are still a little empty in their hearts.
After all, the Jun family is one of the most famous and prosperous ancient aristocratic families.
Their move is equivalent to provocation, and it is strange that they are not guilty.
However, with Long Haotian standing in front of them, these immemorial royal creatures were still determined.
The sky is falling and there is a tall one on it, what are they afraid of?
Here, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were light, and he swept over Long Haotian and the others.
Suddenly, he found a slightly familiar figure.
A woman in a blue dress with a charming face followed behind Long Haotian, her eyes were faintly filled with resentment, staring at Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.
"is 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 Zhanjian's eyes swept over, his face also showed a slight look of astonishment, and he couldn't help but shout.
Didn't he expel Lan Qingya from Jun's family, but why did he appear next to Long Haotian now?
Hearing Jun Zhanjian's rebuke, Long Haotian's mouth suddenly raised a hint of playfulness.
In front of Jun Zhanjian, he stretched out his hand to lift Lan Qingya's snow-white chin, and said with provocation: "What are you talking about, she is my slave girl now, do you think so?"
"Yes, Qingya is the slave girl of Lord Longzi." Lan Qingya said obediently.
"You bitch!" Jun Zhanjian's black hair fluttered, his face was cold, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Because he missed the past affection, he just drove away Lan Qingya and didn't make things difficult.
As a result, Lan Qingya is now the one who brought in the ancestral dragon's nest.
You must know that her previous identity was a follower of Jun Zhanjian.
When such a thing happened, how would the senior clan elders of the Jun family view him?
In addition, Long Haotian took advantage of Lan Qingya and slapped the Jun family sequence in the face.
Where is his sword-wielding face?
Thinking of this, Jun Zhanjian's heart sank.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see it faintly, and the expressions of the elders of the Jun family were a little calm.
In this kind of competition of the younger generation, their older generation is not easy to intervene, and will lose their reputation.
"Damn, if this matter is not handled well, my Sequence identity may not be preserved." Jun Zhanjian clenched his fists tightly.
Just when Jun Zhanjian's face was changing, Jun Xiaoyao stepped out and said lightly.
"I didn't expect that the dragon son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest actually has such a hobby."
"Hobby?" Long Haotian frowned and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
This handsome and outrageous young man is the target he wants to step on today.
"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of picking up broken shoes."
"I don't want people in the sequence of my Jun family, but you are willing to accept tolerance, you are really an old picker."
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was understatement.
But hearing this, Long Haotian's eyes widened, his face immediately turned green, and it became extremely ugly.
Doesn't this mean that he, Long Haotian, is picking up garbage that others don't want?
Lan Qingya's face was also pale as paper, and her fingers were shaking with shame and anger.
No woman wants to be called a broken shoe by others.
With just a few words, Jun Xiaoyao immediately turned the situation over.
Originally, Long Haotian wanted to humiliate the sequence of the Jun family, but now, he was laughed at instead.
Although many people from the surrounding forces did not dare to laugh at Long Haotian, their eyes also showed ridicule and contempt.
"Son of God..." Jun Zhanjian was shocked.
Jun Xiaoyao is helping him out.
Thinking of this, Jun Zhanjian looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of gratitude.
With just one word from Jun Xiaoyao, his embarrassment and crisis were resolved.
"It's all my own family, don't say anything extra." Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.
Jun Zhanjian nodded heavily, but he had a decision in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao deserves his allegiance to follow!
"The Son of God is really unfathomable, and with just a few words, the predicament of Jun Zhanjian has been resolved..." Jun Xuehuang whispered in her heart.
Jun Xiaoyao's on-the-spot intelligence is not like the performance of a ten-year-old.
"Wow, I saw another side of brother Xiaoyao again..." Jiang Luoli exclaimed.
Jun Xiaoyao is not only immortal in appearance, strong in strength, but also outstanding in emotional intelligence and wisdom.
In a few words, Zulongchao Longzi was ashamed and speechless, and his face was completely lost.
"Hmph, will Jun Wugui's descendants only use their tongues? That's a bit disappointing." Long Haotian's face was gloomy.
"That's right, isn't it the Desolate Holy Body? I really think I'm invincible in the world, and in front of Lord Longzi, I'm no better than me." Lan Qingya also said bitterly.
With Long Haotian behind her back, she dared to speak.
"It's just a worm, you dare to make a noise?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
In his eyes, Lan Qingya was already a dead person, but it was the difference between dying sooner and later.
Since Lan Qingya is so eager to be reborn, Jun Xiaoyao can only fulfill her.
Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the endless golden divine energy surged into a giant palm, directly killing Xiang Lan Qingya.
This sudden move was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Dare to take action in front of me, it's maddening!" Long Haotian's eyes immediately stood up, like golden dragon eyes.
He wanted to make a move to protect Lan Qingya.
"This son of the gods wants to kill, no one can stop him!" Jun Xiaoyao's voice was as indifferent as a god.
He raised his other hand, and thousands of divine soldiers poured out violently.
The torrent of divine soldiers poured into Long Haotian, causing his expression to change suddenly.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his expectations.
Rumble!
In the eyes of many forces in the Quartet, Long Haotian's figure suddenly retreated, his arms trembled, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.
At this moment, the golden mana palm was already pressing on top of Lan Qingya's head.
"No... Lord Longzi save me!"
Lan Qingya's face was as pale as paper, her beautiful eyes showed extreme panic, and she let out a shrill scream.
But as the golden giant palm slammed down, the screaming stopped abruptly!
(End of this chapter)
Jun Xiaoyao did not shy away, but said it directly.
As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the audience were stunned, and then sighed in their hearts.
As expected of the god 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, and a cold light flashed.
The purpose of his coming this time was to disgust the Jun family. At the ten-year-old banquet of the god son of the Jun family, he stepped on the god son of the Jun family under his feet to promote the prestige of the ancestors' dragon nest.
After all, the Ancestral Dragon Nest's reputation has not been very good before.
Jun Wugui, in the realm of a saint, tore the Ancestral Dragon Nest to be the Supreme Being, and made Ancestral Dragon Nest a laughing stock in the barren fairyland.
Although no force dares to talk about it in front of the people in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, but behind the scenes, they are mocking the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
Therefore, Long Haotian also wanted to retaliate and trample Jun Wugui's descendants under his feet.
And Long Haotian also has this confidence.
He fused a dragon element, although it was not fully refined, it was enough to stand at the pinnacle of the younger generation.
Except for a few arrogant supreme, he is not afraid of anyone.
With Jun Zhantian's tacit approval, the guards of Jun's house did not prevent Long Haotian and others from entering.
In addition to Long Haotian, there are also some young Tianjiao of the ancient royal family who also followed.
Although the ancient royal family has a slightly weaker background, it is also a top force.
Different from Long Haotian, these immemorial royal creatures are still a little empty in their hearts.
After all, the Jun family is one of the most famous and prosperous ancient aristocratic families.
Their move is equivalent to provocation, and it is strange that they are not guilty.
However, with Long Haotian standing in front of them, these immemorial royal creatures were still determined.
The sky is falling and there is a tall one on it, what are they afraid of?
Here, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were light, and he swept over Long Haotian and the others.
Suddenly, he found a slightly familiar figure.
A woman in a blue dress with a charming face followed behind Long Haotian, her eyes were faintly filled with resentment, staring at Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.
"is 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 Zhanjian's eyes swept over, his face also showed a slight look of astonishment, and he couldn't help but shout.
Didn't he expel Lan Qingya from Jun's family, but why did he appear next to Long Haotian now?
Hearing Jun Zhanjian's rebuke, Long Haotian's mouth suddenly raised a hint of playfulness.
In front of Jun Zhanjian, he stretched out his hand to lift Lan Qingya's snow-white chin, and said with provocation: "What are you talking about, she is my slave girl now, do you think so?"
"Yes, Qingya is the slave girl of Lord Longzi." Lan Qingya said obediently.
"You bitch!" Jun Zhanjian's black hair fluttered, his face was cold, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Because he missed the past affection, he just drove away Lan Qingya and didn't make things difficult.
As a result, Lan Qingya is now the one who brought in the ancestral dragon's nest.
You must know that her previous identity was a follower of Jun Zhanjian.
When such a thing happened, how would the senior clan elders of the Jun family view him?
In addition, Long Haotian took advantage of Lan Qingya and slapped the Jun family sequence in the face.
Where is his sword-wielding face?
Thinking of this, Jun Zhanjian's heart sank.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see it faintly, and the expressions of the elders of the Jun family were a little calm.
In this kind of competition of the younger generation, their older generation is not easy to intervene, and will lose their reputation.
"Damn, if this matter is not handled well, my Sequence identity may not be preserved." Jun Zhanjian clenched his fists tightly.
Just when Jun Zhanjian's face was changing, Jun Xiaoyao stepped out and said lightly.
"I didn't expect that the dragon son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest actually has such a hobby."
"Hobby?" Long Haotian frowned and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
This handsome and outrageous young man is the target he wants to step on today.
"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of picking up broken shoes."
"I don't want people in the sequence of my Jun family, but you are willing to accept tolerance, you are really an old picker."
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was understatement.
But hearing this, Long Haotian's eyes widened, his face immediately turned green, and it became extremely ugly.
Doesn't this mean that he, Long Haotian, is picking up garbage that others don't want?
Lan Qingya's face was also pale as paper, and her fingers were shaking with shame and anger.
No woman wants to be called a broken shoe by others.
With just a few words, Jun Xiaoyao immediately turned the situation over.
Originally, Long Haotian wanted to humiliate the sequence of the Jun family, but now, he was laughed at instead.
Although many people from the surrounding forces did not dare to laugh at Long Haotian, their eyes also showed ridicule and contempt.
"Son of God..." Jun Zhanjian was shocked.
Jun Xiaoyao is helping him out.
Thinking of this, Jun Zhanjian looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of gratitude.
With just one word from Jun Xiaoyao, his embarrassment and crisis were resolved.
"It's all my own family, don't say anything extra." Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.
Jun Zhanjian nodded heavily, but he had a decision in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao deserves his allegiance to follow!
"The Son of God is really unfathomable, and with just a few words, the predicament of Jun Zhanjian has been resolved..." Jun Xuehuang whispered in her heart.
Jun Xiaoyao's on-the-spot intelligence is not like the performance of a ten-year-old.
"Wow, I saw another side of brother Xiaoyao again..." Jiang Luoli exclaimed.
Jun Xiaoyao is not only immortal in appearance, strong in strength, but also outstanding in emotional intelligence and wisdom.
In a few words, Zulongchao Longzi was ashamed and speechless, and his face was completely lost.
"Hmph, will Jun Wugui's descendants only use their tongues? That's a bit disappointing." Long Haotian's face was gloomy.
"That's right, isn't it the Desolate Holy Body? I really think I'm invincible in the world, and in front of Lord Longzi, I'm no better than me." Lan Qingya also said bitterly.
With Long Haotian behind her back, she dared to speak.
"It's just a worm, you dare to make a noise?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
In his eyes, Lan Qingya was already a dead person, but it was the difference between dying sooner and later.
Since Lan Qingya is so eager to be reborn, Jun Xiaoyao can only fulfill her.
Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the endless golden divine energy surged into a giant palm, directly killing Xiang Lan Qingya.
This sudden move was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Dare to take action in front of me, it's maddening!" Long Haotian's eyes immediately stood up, like golden dragon eyes.
He wanted to make a move to protect Lan Qingya.
"This son of the gods wants to kill, no one can stop him!" Jun Xiaoyao's voice was as indifferent as a god.
He raised his other hand, and thousands of divine soldiers poured out violently.
The torrent of divine soldiers poured into Long Haotian, causing his expression to change suddenly.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his expectations.
Rumble!
In the eyes of many forces in the Quartet, Long Haotian's figure suddenly retreated, his arms trembled, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.
At this moment, the golden mana palm was already pressing on top of Lan Qingya's head.
"No... Lord Longzi save me!"
Lan Qingya's face was as pale as paper, her beautiful eyes showed extreme panic, and she let out a shrill scream.
But as the golden giant palm slammed down, the screaming stopped abruptly!
(End of this chapter)
