Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

　　 Everyone present was lost because of Jun Xiaoyao's appearance and temperament.

　　 All the women's beautiful eyes are infatuated, and their souls seem to be taken away by the handsome young man in front of them.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao is like a fairy descending to the earth, that temperament is too detached.

　　 "Is this the son of the king's family? It's better to see it after hearing it. It's a **** and man..." everyone sighed.

　　 And in the midst of such a deep silence, suddenly there was a tender voice.

　　 "Wow, you are the son of the Jun family, are you Jun Xiaoyao?"

　　 A beautiful young girl yelled, her eyes were brilliant, and the corners of her tender red mouth were dripping with sparkling saliva.

"Ah you are?"

　　 Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and looked at the beautiful girl.

　　 At first glance...

　　 short.

　　 That's right.

　　 Although Jiang Luoli has bright eyes and white teeth, and is charming, there are still two pear vortices on her jade cheeks when she laughs.

　　 But the posture is quite petite, it looks only about 1.5 meters.

　　 "I...I'm Jiang Luoli..." Jiang Luoli's face blushed slightly.

　　 "Ginger Lori?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.

　　 "No... it's Jiang Luoli, no no... it's Jiang Luoli..." Jiang Luoli blushed and his heartbeat was a little incoherent.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao suddenly.

　　 turned out to be a member of his mother, Jiang Rou's family.

　　 Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao smiled at Jiang Luoli and said, "Thank you Ms. Jiang for your face, and come to the banquet."

　　噗啾!

　　 Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face with a faint smile shrouded in Xianhui, Jiang Luoli was numb all over, with the illusion that he was shot in the heart by Cupid's arrow.

　　 For her kind of face dog, Jun Xiaoyao's appearance just hit all her excitement.

　　 This is a real godlike appearance.

　　 Jiang Shengyi on the side, looking at this unhumanly handsome nephew, his heart shook slightly.

　　 She originally wanted to tease Jiang Luoli, but now, she was a little stunned.

　　 Because the moment Jiang Shengyi saw Jun Xiaoyao, there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

　　 Her congenital corpse physique is actually vaguely touching.

　　 "What's going on..." Jiang Shengyi was startled, and touched his slightly reddish white jade face.

　　 "Xiaoyao, come here, this is mother's distant cousin, your aunt, Jiang Shengyi."

　　 "There is also Luo Li, the jewel in the palm of my Jiang family, who happens to be familiar with each other."

　　 Jiang Rou smiled and greeted Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao is speechless.

　　 It turns out that the short-haired little girl's film is the jewel in the palm of Jiang Rongrong Jun Zhantian, who has been talking about the Jiang family who wants him to marry him.

　　 "Auntie." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

　　 "This is called Lao, but sister."

　　 seems to be trying to conceal the strangeness in his heart, Jiang Shengyi pretended to be relaxed on the surface, showing his teeth, smiling and joking.

　　 At the same time, she was also observing Jun Xiaoyao, not knowing his physique.

　　 And Jiang Luoli has been blushing since Jun Xiaoyao appeared.

　　 She was originally charming and lively, but at this moment she actually felt a kind of restraint.

　　 This scene fell in the eyes of other guests, with sighs on their faces.

　　 It seems that the jewel in the Jiang family's palm is almost tempted.

　　 Yan dog looking at his face is so superficial!

　　 On a seat, Ye Xingyun looked at the shy Jiang Luoli, his body trembled slightly with anger, and his face was extremely blue.

　　 "How could this be?" Ye Xingyu's eyebrows were faintly condensed with clouds.

　　 To be honest, he didn't want to provoke Xiaoyao.

　　 But seeing this scene before him, Ye Xingyun felt very heartbroken.

　　 Jiang Luoli, but the woman he wants to order.

　　 In addition to his appearance, Ye Xingyun asked himself, regardless of his talent, strength, or family background, he is not weaker than Jun Xiaoyao.

　　Besides, he had some intersection with Jiang Luoli in the Lunar Secret Realm before.

　　 But now, Jun Xiaoyao hasn't done anything. With just a face, Jiang Luoli is about to fall.

　　 Is there any reason for this?

　　 Is he so handsome?

　　 On the other side, Jun Zhanjian sighed: "It has only been a few years, and the Xiaoyao clan brother has grown to this point."

　　 Jun Zhanjian is a little bit lucky now. At that time, he didn't offend Jun Xiaoyao, but instead took out the Yuantian Supreme Order and made friends with him.

　　 It can be said that Jun Zhanjian made the wisest decision.

　　Beside him, Jun Xuehuang stared at Jun Xiaoyao, her icy blue eyes were also lost for a moment.

　　 But she is not like Jiang Luoli, she is a complete face dog.

　　 "This son of God really deserves his name, and his breath is unpredictable." Jun Xuehuang shook his head slightly.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao's body is covered in divine mist, which is invisible.

　　 Out of the corner of their eyes, they also noticed Jun Wanjie.

　　 Ever since Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Wanjie's eyes have been on him.

　　 There is a faint look and indifference in his eyes.

　　 Obviously, Jun Wanjie, who was born in a collateral family and was completely blinded, must be extremely upset with this kind of direct family Tianjiao born with a golden spoon in his heart.

　　 Why do you have something that I have to work hard to get?

　　 "It seems that Jun Wanjie is a bit uncomfortable with the Xiaoyao clan..." Jun Zhanjian whispered.

　　 "To be honest, I am a little bit jealous of the status and treatment of this **** son." Jun Xuehuang shook his head.

　　 But fortunately, Jun Wanjie is just sitting on the sidelines now, and there is no extra action.

　　 Next, the banquet officially began.

　　 The attention of most people still falls on Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 The princess of the big merchant, Meisou looked at Jun Xiaoyao obsessively, but still shook her head and said softly.

　　 "This princess is not worthy of Lord God..."

　　 A word shocked many surrounding forces.

　　The famous Dashang princess even said to herself that he is not worthy of the son of the king?

　　 "Who knows the strength of that prince's **** son, maybe he just has a good skin."

　　 At this time, a voice whispered, only a few people heard it and looked away.

　　 "It's the Star King from the Ye Family..." Some people's eyes flashed.

　　 Is this a secret expression of dissatisfaction?

　　 But the son of Jun's family, it seems that he hasn't been offended.

　　 "Master, don't talk gibberish!"

　　 Beside Ye Xingyun, the quasi-sage old servant's face changed, whispered.

　　 "Huh..." Ye Xingyun's expression was even more gloomy as water.

　　 He can't even say a word for his dignified ancient Ye's Tianjiao?

　　 Here, Jiang Rou is pulling Jun Xiaoyao, and has been introducing Jiang Luoli.

　　 "Xiaoyao, you are not young anymore, it's time to think about letting Weiniang hold his grandson." Jiang Rou smiled.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, sweating slightly.

　　Shente is not young anymore.

　　 Even though Jun Xiaoyao looks like a young man of fourteen to five years old, he is only ten years old.

　　 And watching Jiang Luoli's little girl film, Jun Xiaoyao really didn't feel anything.

　　 If the marriage is true, Jun Xiaoyao will have the illusion of a crime.

　　 Jiang Luoli's face was blushing all the time, and she did not dare to look directly at Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 "Hey, who said before that even if you die, even if you jump down from the mountain, you will never compromise to arrange marriage..." Jiang Shengyi smiled and teased.

　　 "Sister Shengyi, don't talk nonsense, when did people say such things!" Jiang Luoli puffed up her cheeks, with a small head swinging like a rattle, and hurriedly denied it.

　　 As long as I don't admit it, it means I haven't said it.

　　 "However, he is really the most handsome person I have ever seen..." Jiang Luoli said secretly in her heart.

　　 She now feels that arranged marriages seem to be quite good.

　　 Um, it's so fragrant!

　　 Looking at Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli and the others together, Ye Xingyun here is really jealous.

Snapped!

　　 Ye Xingyun's wine glass fell heavily on the table.

　　 The entire hall suddenly became quiet.

　　 "Are you the son of the Jun family? I'm from the ancient Ye family, Ye Xingyun. I don't know if I am lucky enough to ask the son of God two ways?"