Chapter 30

The atmosphere in the hall was dead silent.

Ye Xingyun, the proud son of the Ye family of the Clan of the Ancients, was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the ten-year-old Jun Xiaoyao could defeat Ye Xingyun so easily.

Most importantly, compared to Ye Xingyun's sorry state, Jun Xiaoyao's white robe was spotless. There wasn't even a wrinkle on it.

This was no longer a friendly match. It was a complete one-sided defeat!

"The Son Of God of the Jun family is so terrifying!" Many people were shocked.

"The divine child of the Jun family will be one of the brightest stars of this era. He is destined to leave his name in the annals of history," a white-bearded old man with a transcendent aura exclaimed.

"The one who spoke is an old Taoist from the Daoji Heavenly Sect. He once preached at the North Mountain. I can't believe he has such a high opinion of the Son Of God of the Jun family..."

Everyone was even more shocked when they heard the old Taoist from the Daoji Heavenly Sect's evaluation of Jun Xiaoyao.

The beautiful princess of the Great Shang Dynasty was also in a daze as she murmured to herself.

"Once I met the Son Of God, I would be wrong for the rest of my life. Other men would no longer be pleasing to my eyes..."

The words of the princess of the Great Shang Dynasty broke the hearts of many men.

What the princess of the Great Shang Dynasty meant was that after meeting the Son Of God of the Jun family, other men would no longer be pleasing to her eyes.

What kind of extraordinary existence could make the princess of the Great Shang Dynasty say such words?

Everyone's eyes were locked onto Jun Xiaoyao at the moment.

Jun Xiaoyao himself, on the other hand, was very calm.

Defeating Ye Xingyun was no big deal to him.

"Thank you, Lord Son Of God, for showing mercy. Our young master was just too impulsive. He didn't mean anything else."

Uncle Fu, Ye Xingyun's old servant, hurriedly explained, fearing that Jun Xiaoyao would misunderstand.

Although they were backed by the Ye family of the Clan of the Ancients, they didn't want to offend the Jun family.

"Oh, of course I know. It's just a simple exchange of pointers," Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.

When he heard Jun Xiaoyao's words, he looked at Ye Xingyun, who was covered in wounds and had fainted.

How could this be called a friendly exchange?

He had almost beaten him to death!

Even Uncle Fu's mouth twitched. He forced out a smile and said, "Since Lord Son Of God is magnanimous, then this old man will take the young master away first."

"Mm." Jun Xiaoyao nodded casually.

After all, Ye Xingyun was a member of the Ye family of the Clan of the Ancients. Although Jun Xiaoyao was not afraid of him, he did not intend to do anything to him. Ye Xingyun was just an idiot who was impulsive because of a woman.

After that, Uncle Fu took the unconscious Ye Xingyun and left the Jun Residence in disgrace.

"Haha, I'm sorry to spoil everyone's mood. This Jun will drink a cup of wine as compensation."

Jun Xiaoyao looked around, then raised the wine cup in his hand and drained it in one gulp.

"You're welcome, Son Of God. You're too kind."

"That's right, that's right. Such an exciting battle has really opened our eyes."

All the people present, regardless of whether they were of the younger generation or the older generation, stood up and returned the toast. No one dared to remain seated.

Jun Zhanjian and Jun Xuehuang also stood up to toast.

Only one figure remained seated. He did not stand up, nor did he intend to return the toast.

It was Jun Wanjie!

At this moment, Jun Wanjie's face was cold and indifferent. There seemed to be thunder interweaving in the depths of his dark eyes.

There was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

He had seen the battle between Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Xingyun just now.

To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao's strength had far exceeded his expectations.

At such a young age, Ye Xingyun already had the combat strength of a top genius. What would happen in a few years?

Jun Xiaoyao also noticed Jun Wanjie.

"Is that Jun Wanjie, the fifth-sequence Sequence?"

"He was born in a collateral family and was looked down on. Later, he accidentally obtained the Supreme Technique and the Heavenly Skill of Tribulation Transcendence. He awakened the Thunder Calamity Combat Constitution and rose to become the fifth-sequence Sequence."

"Why does this script seem so familiar?"

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

Isn't this the plot of a loser who found a supreme technique and turned the tables?

He's even older than Xiao Chen, who is a grandfather with a ring.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not pay too much attention to it. As long as Jun Wanjie did not provoke him, he would not take the initiative to target him.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you were so cool when you attacked just now."

Jiang Luoli stared at Jun Xiaoyao with blazing eyes. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

"It's alright," Jun Xiaoyao said as he sipped his tea.

He was not interested in this kind of little girl.

After all, she was not a bronze-refining warlock.

Moreover, Jiang Luoli was too short. If he really married her …

When the time came, he would probably fall into the stomach.

Not to mention that he had the Sacred Body of the Ancients, and the Divine Treasure of the Kidney was exceptionally strong …

Jiang Rou smiled and said, "Is the girl moved? Do you want to settle down now?"

Jiang Luoli heard this and blushed slightly. She twisted her fingers and said rather embarrassedly, "Mother …"

"Pfft … Cough, cough …"

Jun Xiaoyao almost spat out the tea in his mouth.

However, for the sake of his image, he swallowed it and coughed twice.

"Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you? I think Luo Li is very good," Jiang Rou said.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed and said, "Luo Li is one and a half meters tall …"

"What, Brother Xiaoyao, you actually said that I'm short!"

Jiang Luoli's eyes widened. She raised her snow-white neck and looked up at Jun Xiaoyao.

She was only 12 years old, two years older than Jun Xiaoyao, but her height only reached Jun Xiaoyao's chest.

It was the most adorable height difference.

"Is that not the case?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Luoli ground her sparkling canine teeth and puffed up her cheeks. Her big black eyes moved, revealing a hint of slyness.

Then, she opened her small mouth and bit Jun Xiaoyao's arm.

She wanted to leave a mark on Jun Xiaoyao's body.

A mark that belonged exclusively to her, Jiang Luoli.

In this way, Jun Xiaoyao would not ignore or forget about her.

Then, after she bit down …

"Ah, it hurts!"

Jiang Luoli cried out in pain. One of her canine teeth was broken. She covered her mouth and tears welled up in her eyes.

"You know I have the Sacred Body of the Ancients and you still bit me. Are you a dog?" Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

He had the Sacred Body of the Ancients, which made his body comparable to a Divine Weapon. At his current stage, he could fight with his bare hands and even shatter a Noble Weapon.

Jiang Luoli wanted to leave a bite mark on his body. How could that be possible?

Jun Xiaoyao grabbed Jiang Luoli's waist and slapped Jiang Luoli's delicate butt.

To deal with such a naughty little girl, she had to be beaten into submission.

Smack!

There was a crisp sound.

Jiang Luoli was stunned. Her watery eyes widened in disbelief.

Jiang Shengyi's expression froze as well.

Jiang Rou's face was full of pride, as expected of her son.

All the people present awkwardly avoided eye contact.