Chapter 33
Jun Xiaoyao did not avoid the topic and directly said it.
As soon as he said this, all the cultivators present were stunned, and then they sighed in their hearts.
As expected of the Son Of God of the Jun family, he dared to say that Zulong's son was a loach.
Long Haotian was not deaf, and he obviously heard Jun Xiaoyao's words.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in them.
The purpose of his visit this time was to disgust the Jun family. He wanted to trample on the Son Of God of the Jun family at the Ten Years Old Banquet of the Son Of God of the Jun family and make Zulong famous.
After all, Zulong's reputation had never been good before.
Jun Wuhui, as a Saint, had torn apart Zulong, a Quasi-Supreme, with his bare hands, making Zulong the laughing stock of the Huangtian Mystic Realm.
Although no forces dared to talk about it in front of the people of Zulong, they were all mocking Zulong behind his back.
Therefore, Long Haotian also wanted to return the favor and trample on Jun Wuhui's descendant.
Long Haotian also had the confidence to do so.
He had integrated a Dragon Essence. Although he had not completely refined it, it was enough for him to stand at the top of the younger generation.
He was not afraid of anyone except for a few supreme geniuses.
Under Jun Zhantian's tacit consent, the guards of the Jun family did not stop Long Haotian and the others from entering.
In addition to Long Haotian, some young geniuses of the Far ancient royal family also followed.
Although the Far ancient royal family was slightly weaker than the Archean royalty, they were still a top force.
Unlike Long Haotian, these beings of the Far ancient royal family were still a little afraid.
After all, the Jun family was one of the most famous and prosperous families of the Ancients.
Their actions were tantamount to provocation, and it would be strange if they were not afraid.
However, with Long Haotian in front of them, these beings of the Far ancient royal family still calmed down.
If the sky collapsed, there was someone higher to hold it up. What were they afraid of?
On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Long Haotian and the others indifferently.
Suddenly, he noticed a familiar figure.
A charming woman in a blue dress followed behind Long Haotian. Her eyes were filled with resentment as she stared at Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.
"It's him?"
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, Jun Zhanjian couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment after sweeping his gaze across the battlefield.
Didn't he banish Lan Qingya from the Jun Family? Why would he appear next to Long Haotian now?
Hearing Jun Zhanjian's reprimand, the corners of Long Haotian's mouth suddenly curled into a playful smile.
He reached out and lifted Lan Qingya's snow-white chin right in front of Jun Zhangjian. His eyes were filled with provocation as he said, "What are you talking about? She's my slave right now, isn't she?"
"Yes, Qingya is Master Long's slave," Lan Qingya said obediently.
"You b * tch!" Jun Zhanjian's black hair fluttered in the wind. His face was cold, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Because he missed their past relationship, he only chased Lan Qingya away and didn't make things difficult for her.
In the end, Lan Qingya lured Zulong's people here.
One had to know that her previous identity was Jun Zhanjian's follower.
After such a thing happened, how would the elders of the Jun Family view him?
On top of that, Long Haotian used Lan Qingya to humiliate the Jun Family's Sequence.
Where would Jun Zhanjian put his face?
Thinking of this, Jun Zhanjian's heart sank.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could faintly see that the elders of the Jun Family's faces were somewhat gloomy.
It wasn't good for the older generation to intervene in this kind of competition between the younger generation. It would ruin their reputation.
"Damn it, if this matter isn't handled properly, I might lose my Sequence status." Jun Zhanjian clenched his fists.
Just as Jun Zhanjian's expression changed, Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and said indifferently.
"I didn't expect that Zulong's Dragon Son would have such a hobby."
"Hobby?" Long Haotian frowned and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
This ridiculously handsome young man was the target he wanted to trample under his feet today.
"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of picking up broken shoes."
"You're willing to accept someone my Jun Family's Sequence doesn't want. You're really an old hero."
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was understated.
Hearing this, Long Haotian's eyes widened and his face immediately turned green. It became extremely ugly.
Wasn't this saying that he, Long Haotian, was picking up trash that others didn't want?
Lan Qingya's face was as pale as a sheet. She was so embarrassed that her fingers were trembling.
No woman wanted to be called a broken shoe.
Jun Xiaoyao's two simple sentences immediately turned the situation around.
Originally, Long Haotian wanted to humiliate the Jun Family's Sequence. But now, he was the one being mocked.
Although the people from the various forces around didn't dare to laugh at Long Haotian openly, their eyes were full of ridicule and contempt.
"Son Of God …" Jun Zhanjian's heart trembled.
Jun Xiaoyao was helping him out of his predicament.
At the thought of this, Jun Zhanjian looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a faint sense of gratitude.
What Jun Xiaoyao said was all it took to resolve the awkwardness and crisis he was in.
"We're all family. Don't say anything unnecessary." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
Jun Zhanjian nodded heavily, but he had made a decision in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao was worthy of his loyalty and following!
"Son Of God is indeed unfathomable. With just a few words, he resolved Jun Zhanjian's dilemma …" Jun Xuehuang muttered to herself.
Jun Xiaoyao's quick-wittedness and quick-wittedness was not something a ten-year-old boy should be capable of.
"Wow, I see another side of Brother Xiaoyao again …" Jiang Luoli exclaimed.
Jun Xiaoyao not only looked like a fairy, but he was also extremely powerful. His EQ and wisdom were also outstanding.
With just a few words, he made Zulong the Dragon's son speechless and humiliated him.
"Hmph, is Jun Wuhui's descendant only good at talking? That's a little disappointing." Long Haotian's face was as gloomy as water.
"That's right. Isn't it just the Sacred Body of the Ancients? Do you really think you're invincible? You're nothing in front of the Dragon's son," Lan Qingya said sarcastically.
With Long Haotian behind her, she dared to speak.
"You're just a bug. How dare you talk so much?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a cold look in his eyes.
In his eyes, Lan Qingya was already a dead person. It was only a matter of time before she died.
Since Lan Qingya was in such a hurry to be reincarnated, Jun Xiaoyao could only fulfill her wish.
Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand. Endless golden divine power surged and turned into a giant palm, directly slamming towards Lan Qingya.
This sudden action was out of everyone's expectations.
"How dare you attack in front of me! You're too arrogant!" Long Haotian's eyes immediately narrowed like golden dragon eyes.
He wanted to attack to protect Lan Qingya.
"If the Son Of God wants to kill, no one can stop me!" Jun Xiaoyao's voice was as cold as a god's.
He raised his other hand and thousands of divine weapons surged out. It was the Army Attack Formula!
The torrent of divine weapons poured towards Long Haotian, causing his expression to change.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength was beyond his expectations.
Rumble!
In the eyes of many forces, Long Haotian's body suddenly retreated. His arms trembled violently, and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.
At that moment, the giant golden palm was already pressing down on Lan Qingya's head.
"No … Save me, Dragon's son!"
Lan Qingya's face was as pale as paper. Her beautiful eyes were filled with extreme fear as she let out a shrill scream.
However, as the giant golden palm slammed down, her scream came to an abrupt end!