Chapter 33: Real Estate Agent, Slapping Lan Qingya to Death
轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！Jun Xiaoyao didn't shy away from it, but instead said it directly.
As soon as these words were spoken, all the cultivators present were stunned, and then they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
As expected of the Divine Son of the Jun family, he even dares to call the dragon child from the ancestral dragon's nest a mudfish.
Long Haotian's ears weren't deaf, he obviously heard Jun Xiaoyao's words.
His eyes narrowed slightly, a glint of coldness flashing in them.
His purpose for coming this time was to disgust the Jun family. At the Jun family's divine son's tenth birthday banquet, he wanted to trample the Jun family's divine son underfoot and display the might of the Yan Zu Long Nest.
After all, the reputation of Zu Long's nest had never been very good before.
The fact that Jun Wuhuai, with the mindset of a saint, single-handedly tore apart the lair of the Zu Long, even reaching the level of a Quasi Supreme, has made the Zu Long's lair the laughingstock of the Huangtian Immortal Domain.
Although no one dares to discuss it openly in front of the Zulong's Nest, behind closed doors, they are all mocking Zulong's Nest.
Therefore, Long Haitian also wanted to get even and trample upon Jun Wuhu's descendants.
And Long Haitian is also confident about this.
He had integrated a dragon nucleus, though not completely refined, it was enough to stand at the peak of the younger generation.
Except for a few peerless prodigies, he feared no one.
Under Jun Zhantian's acquiescence, the guards of the Jun family did not stop Long Haotian and the others from entering.
Besides Long Haotian, some young prodigies from the ancient royal families also followed.
Although the Taigu Royal Clan is slightly weaker than some of the Taigu Imperial Clans, it is still a top-tier force.
Though they are powerful, these ancient royal beings feel somewhat uneasy.
After all, your family is a renowned ancient clan, famous and powerful, considered one of the most prominent and illustrious ancient clans.
Their actions are tantamount to provocation. They wouldn't be acting this way if they weren't completely confident and unafraid of the consequences.
Though Long Haitian stood before them, these ancient royal beings still calmed their minds.
If the sky were to fall, there's a high one holding it up, what are they afraid of
Here, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept over Long Haotian and the others indifferently.
Suddenly, he spotted a figure that seemed vaguely familiar.
A woman in a blue dress, with a charming face, followed Long Haotian closely. Her eyes seemed to hold resentment as she stared at Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.
"Was 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, Jun scanned the surroundings with his sword in hand, a hint of astonishment flickering across his face. He couldn't help but speak out in surprise.
Isn't he the one who expelled Lan Qingya from the Jun family But why is she appearing beside Long Haotian now
Hearing Jun's sword-wielding reprimand, Long Haotian's lips suddenly curled into a playful smile.
He, sword in hand before the ruler, reached out and lifted Lan Qingya's snowy chin, his eyes flashing with defiance. "What are you talking about She is now my slave girl, isn't she"
"Yes, Qingya is Lord Longzi's maidservant." Qingya replied obediently.
"You lowly wretch!" Jun, brandishing his sword with black hair flying in the wind, had a grim expression and murderous intent in his eyes.
He, because he cherished past affections, merely sent Lan Qingya away without making things difficult for her.
The result is Lan Qingya now, but it attracts the descendants of Zu Long to come.
You see, she was once a follower of Jun Jian.
How would the high-ranking elders of the Jun family view this
Long Haotian, taking advantage of Lan Qingya's resources, slapped the Jun family sequence in the face.
Where could he, the one with a sword at his side, possibly put his face now
As soon as he thought of this, Jun's heart sank.
His peripheral vision already saw that the faces of several elders from the Jun family were faintly solemn.
This kind of competition among the younger generation, their elders should not interfere, lest they tarnish their reputation.
"Damn it, if this isn't handled properly, I might even lose my Sequence identity." Jun clenched his fists tightly.
Just as Jun Jian's expression fluctuated, Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward and said in a calm tone.
"I didn't expect it, the dragon's offspring from the ancestral dragon's nest would have this kind of hobby."
"Hobbies" Long Haotian frowned, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.
This handsome young man, who is almost unrealistically pretty, was the target he planned to crush today.
"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of picking up used shoes."
"You're willing to accept and embrace those who are unwanted by my family, aren't you You truly are the ultimate sucker."
Jun Xiaoyao spoke in a nonchalant tone.
But upon hearing this, Long Haotian's eyes widened, his face immediately turning green and becoming extremely unsightly.
Isn't that saying that Long Haotian is picking up trash that others don't want
Lan Qingya's face was also as pale as paper, her anger and humiliation causing her fingers to tremble.
No woman wants to be called a slut.
Jun Xiaoyao, with two simple sentences, instantly turned the situation around.
Originally, it was Long Haitian who wanted to humiliate Junjia's sequence. Now, however, he is the one being mocked instead.
Though many people from various factions did not openly mock Long Haotian, their eyes betrayed a sense of derision and contempt.
"Divine Child..." The young lord trembled with his sword gripped tight.
Jun Xiaoyao is bailing him out here.
As soon as he thought of this, Jun Jian looked at Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, with a hint of gratitude in them.
One sentence from Jun Xiaoyao resolved his awkwardness and crisis.
"We're all family here, no need to say too much." Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.
Lord Jun nodded heavily with his sword, but in his heart he had made up his mind.
Jun Xiaoyao is worthy of his loyalty and following!
"The Divine Son is indeed unfathomable. With just a few words, he resolved Jun Jian's predicament..." Jun Xuehuang murmured in her heart.
Jun Xiaoyao's kind of wit in adapting to the situation on the spot is simply not something a ten-year-old should have.
"Wow, I've seen another side to Brother Xiao Yao..." Jiang Luoli exclaimed.
Jun Xiaoyao not only possesses a fairy-like appearance and extraordinary strength, but also excels in emotional intelligence and wisdom.
In just a few words, the ancestor dragon was humiliated and speechless by the descendant dragon's words, his face lost all dignity.
"Hmph, are the descendants of Jun Wuwei only capable of using their tongues That's rather disappointing," Long Haotian's face was as dark as water.
"That's right, isn't it just the ancient sacred body You really think you're invincible In front of Young Master Long, you're nothing." Lan Qingya also retorted sarcastically.
With Long Haitian backing her, she also dared to speak up.
"Just a little mosquito, and you dare to be so noisy" Jun Xiaoyao said with indifferent eyes.
In his eyes, Lan Qingya was already dead, it was just a matter of time.
Since Lan Qingya is so eager to reincarnate, Jun Xiaoyao can only fulfill her wish.
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, endless golden divine power surged and churned, transforming into a giant palm, directly aiming to kill Lan Qingya.
This sudden move came as a surprise to everyone.
"To dare attack me in front of my face is utterly brazen!" Long Haotian's eyes instantly flared, like golden dragon pupils.
He wanted to step forward and protect Lan Qingya.
"This deity will kill, none can stop me!" Jun Xiaoyao's voice was cold as a god.
His other hand shot up, and thousands upon thousands of divine soldiers surged forth—it was the Art of Warring with Armies!
A torrent of divine weapons surged towards Long Haotian, causing his expression to change drastically.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength surpassed his expectations.
In the eyes of many powerful forces, Long Haotian's figure retreated suddenly, his arms trembling violently, a trace of astonishment flashing in his eyes.
And at this moment, the golden mana giant palm had already pressed down on Lan Qingya's head.
"No...Lord Longzi, save me!"
Lan Qingya's face was as pale as paper, her beautiful eyes filled with extreme terror, and she let out a piercing scream.
But as the golden giant fist crashed down, the screams came to an abrupt end!
Full textiverse at all!Chu Xiao stared intently at Jun Xiaoyao.Today's humiliations, like knives cutting flesh on his heart.He remembered!"Yún Xiāo, wait for me. Thirty years East of the river, thirty years We...