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

　　 Jun Xiaoyao did not evade, 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 king's family, dare to say that the dragon son of the ancestral dragon's 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 son of the Jun family, he stepped on the feet of the son of the Jun family to promote the prestige of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

　　 After all, before, the reputation of Zulong’s Nest was not very good.

　　 The ancestor dragon’s nest was torn to the quasi-superior in the realm of a saint without regrets, and the ancestral dragon’s nest became the laughingstock of the ridiculous fairyland.

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

　　 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 fully refined, but it is enough to stand on top of the young 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.

　　 In addition to Long Haotian, some young Tianjiao from the Primordial family also followed.

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

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

　　 After all, the Jun’s family is a wild ancient family and has a reputation outside. It can be regarded as one of the most famous and prosperous ancient family.

　　 Their actions are tantamount to provocation.

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

　　 When the sky fell, there was a high bear, what are they afraid of?

　　 Here, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze is faint, and he swept across 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 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 Zhuangjian's gaze swept over, his face was slightly surprised, and he couldn't help but shout.

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

　　 Hearing Jun Zhanjian's scolding, the corner of Long Haotian's mouth suddenly stirred up 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 my slave girl now, 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, his eyes flashed with killing intent.

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

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

　　 You need to know that her previous identity was a follower of Jun Zhanjian.

　　When this kind of thing happened, how would the senior members of the Jun family treat him?

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

　　 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 already seen faintly, 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 Zhanjian clenched his fist tightly.

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

　　 "Unexpectedly, Longzi from Zulong's Nest still has this 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."

　　 "You are willing to accept and tolerate people whom I don't want in the family sequence. 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 he Long Haotian is picking up garbage that others don’t want?

　　 Lan Qingya's face was also 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 actually laughed at.

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

　　 "The Son of God..." Jun Zhanjian's heart was shocked.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao is helping him out.

　　 When I thought of this, Jun Zhanjian looked at Jun Xiaoyao, with a faint gratitude.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao's words resolved his embarrassment and crisis.

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

　　 The king nodded his head heavily, but he had a decision in his heart.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao deserves his allegiance to follow!

　　 "The **** son is really unfathomable, and in a few words, he resolved the predicament of the sword 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, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. The descendants of Jun Wugui will 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 more than you." Lan Qingya also said bitterly.

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

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

　　 In his eyes, Lan Qingya was already a dead person, but it was 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, and the endless golden divine energy surged and turned into a giant palm, 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 rushed out.

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

　　 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 pressing on Lan Qingya's head.

　　 "No...Lord Ryuko, save me!"

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

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