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

"Is there really a sign-in task?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.

He didn't feel any surprise, but it was what he expected.

"Young Master, if you don't dislike it, just stay in the slave's bedroom for the time being. We will go together when the feast of the ten kings starts." Lang Huan said.

Her title has changed from the princess to the slave family.

From this, it can be seen that Jun Xiaoyao's strength has indeed conquered Lang Huan.

If Jun Xiaoyao only has looks, then Lang Huan may only see him as a pet, a little white face and the like.

But Jun Xiaoyao's appearance and strength are shoulder to shoulder.

Lang Huan was also convinced.

"Yes." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao agree so bluntly, a wicked smile flashed in Lang Huan's beautiful eyes.

"Little milk dog, living in this princess's bedroom, can you still escape the palm of this princess's palm?" Lang Huan said proudly.

In terms of force, she is indeed not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

But she is a woman.

For men, women are the most lethal weapons.

She didn't believe that Jun Xiaoyao could withstand her charm.

In Lang Huan's view, the reason why Jun Xiaoyao refused now was probably because of his face.

Don't want to fall into her hands.

"All men are old-fashioned. This princess doesn't believe that you are a gentleman." Lang Huan thought to himself.

As long as we live together, are you afraid that there will be no chance?

Lang Huan has already begun to fantasize about galloping freely on Jun Xiaoyao.

On the other side, Qin Xian'er saw this scene, her pretty face also dimmed slightly.

However, when Lang Huan was able to find the man he liked, Qin Xian'er felt happy for her while she was lost.

As for the group of licking dogs outside the palace, all of them were heartbroken and lost the meaning of life.

The body is like a tree, and the heart is like ashes, which is the most appropriate description.

So men must not be licking dogs.

Maybe when you are licking the goddess, the goddess is trying to lick other men.

"No, I don't accept this reality!"

"How could Princess Lang Huan like that little white face!"

"But who is that little white face, who is so strong?"

Outside the palace, many discussions were ringing.

In the end, the group of creatures who came with Jun Xiaoyao finally leaked their mouths and revealed the identity of Jun Xiaoyao.

This time, it was as if the pot had exploded, causing an uproar.

"What, that little white face is in the Yin and Nether Realm, killing the arrogance of the Jun family who killed the Son of the Fallen Feather?"

"No wonder, thinking about it like this, it makes sense. Besides him, who else dares to kill Long Kun of the corpse dragon clan?"

"But the breath on his body is the death breath of our buried souls?"

"It's not that this kind of breath can't be converted and imitated. With the ability of Jun's Tianjiao, maybe there is a way."

As the truth was revealed, the entire Asura Demon King was in an uproar.

All the burial arrogances did not expect that the little white face was the rumored Jun family arrogance.

Thinking that they had provoked the Tianjiao of the Jun family, many buried creatures felt a little scared.

If Jun Xiaoyao were to kill, none of them would want to live.

But then, they found out that Jun Xiaoyao did not come back.

In other words, Jun Xiaoyao didn't come out after being brought into the private bedroom by Lang Huan.

What this represents, everyone knows in their hearts.

"How can it develop so fast?"

"No, I don't believe it, how could my goddess be arched by an alien arrogant?"

"Shame, this is the shame of our burial men!"

Many licking dogs are screaming, unwilling to accept this bloody reality.

These burial arrogances have pursued Lang Huan for so long, but as a result Lang Huan dismissed them.

Now, instead, he favors a foreign genius, and is even willing to take the initiative to lick it.

The gap is so huge that they don't want to believe it.

One of the most beautiful women in the burial ground was actually arched by a foreign genius.

This is like a bolt from the blue to the arrogance of the burial earth.

This news also began to spread from the Asura Demon Kingdom's capital.

Because Lang Huan had a great reputation in the ancient burial grounds, the news spread very quickly, and soon, the entire ten burial grounds were known to almost everyone.

Dragon Skeleton Domain, on top of a white bone mountain.

A man with dragon horns on his head and white bone wings on his back, with extreme killing intent and coldness on his face.

"Then the Tianjiao of the Jun family is simply courting death, and dare to kill the people of my corpse dragon clan!"

This man's name is Long Xiang, and he is the strongest Tianjiao of the Corpse Dragon Clan, one of the ten little kings.

And his strength, among the ten little kings, is also among the top five existences, far from being comparable to the Fallen Feather Son.

Jun Xiaoyao killed Long Kun without any scruples in front of the public.

This is tantamount to provocation and contempt for the corpse dragons.

Long Xiang's eyes were very cold, and that killing intent changed the color of the world.

"The feast of the ten kings, I hope you can come, I will pay for Long Kun's debt with my own hands!" Long Xiang's whole body burst out, the aura of death tumbling, looming behind him, forming a phantom of a giant white-bone dragon .

It wasn't just Long Xiang who got the news.

The rest of the kings who were going to the banquet got the news.

In a swamp filled with decay and death, there was a man with a snake tail.

After hearing the news, he raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar!

"How come, how come, Lang Huan is actually possessed by other men, no, Lang Huan is mine!"

The man with a snake's tail covered his head with his hands and let out an unwilling roar.

He is the arrogance of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Python Clan, his name is Mo Ling, he is one of the ten little kings, and he is also a loyal suitor of Lang Huan.

Snakes are lewd by nature, and Mo Ling naturally has a crazy admiration for Lang Huan, but Lang Huan has always kept him at a distance.

Mo Ling wanted to use this feast of ten kings to completely conquer Lang Huan and make her his own woman.

Unexpectedly, it was arched by others first.

The most unacceptable thing for Mo Ling is that Lang Huan took the initiative to send it up for others to do.

This made Mo Ling crazy, almost crazy.

"Junjia Tianjiao, I want you to die!" Mo Lingshe's eyes revealed an unprecedented fierce light!

On a purple mountain, there is a living being filled with monstrous aura.

The creature's head resembled a wolf's head, with a pair of huge gray horns growing on its head, and it was covered with pitch-black scales, with blood-colored hair growing between the plates.

Behind this creature, there are nine tails, and behind each tail, there is the head of a fierce beast, which looks extremely ferocious.

If Jun Xiaoyao was here, he would definitely be surprised, this creature is very similar to the legendary ancient beast, Jiuyou Ying.

This creature, which looks like a nine secluded yarrow, is also one of the ten little kings, and its combat power is quite strong.

"The flesh and blood of Jun's Tianjiao should be delicious." This creature murmured, with a fierce light in his eyes!