Chapter 307

Jun Xiaoyao's words were deafening and resounded in everyone's ears.

No one expected that the person who stood up for Jiang Shengyi at this time would be Jun Xiaoyao.

Jiang Shengyi's delicate body trembled, and her heart was numb. An indescribable feeling of gratitude and joy welled up in her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao's words didn't contain the word 'love'.

But in Jiang Shengyi's ears, it seemed to be the most beautiful words of love in the world.

At this moment, Jiang Shengyi's heart was completely moved.

Jun Xiaoyao was more than ten years younger than her, but now, Jiang Shengyi found warmth and security in Jun Xiaoyao.

This was the first time that Jiang Shengyi had experienced this feeling.

If it weren't for the fact that they were in public, Jiang Shengyi might really have wanted to hug Jun Xiaoyao.

And the members of the Jiang family present looked at Jun Xiaoyao and then at Jiang Shengyi, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Both of them were dressed in white.

Jun Xiaoyao was handsome, like an immortal from heaven.

Jiang Shengyi was peerless, like a fairy from the moon palace.

Why did it feel like they were a match made in heaven?

Even Jiang Luoli's big eyes looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Although Jiang Luoli was usually a silly girl, there were also times when she was meticulous.

Why did it feel like there was something wrong with the relationship between these two?

The face of the Wang family's Quasi-Supreme Master darkened slightly.

He had never seen Jun Xiaoyao before, so he didn't know that this young man in white was the famous Son Of God of the Jun family.

"Where did this rude junior come from? Are you qualified to interrupt?"

Jiang Shengyi had already agreed, but was stopped halfway by a young boy, so the Quasi-Supreme Master of the Wang family was naturally unhappy.

If not for the fact that this young man was from the Jiang Clan, the Wang Clan's Quasi-Supreme Martial Artist would have already slapped him.

"Do I need you to decide if I'm qualified or not?"

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, confronting the Wang Clan Quasi-Supreme.

"You are the Young Lord of the Jiang Clan?" The Wang Clan Prospective Supreme Martial Artist frowned and glanced at Hua Yuanxiu.

Jun Xiaoyao did not call himself this Son Of God, but this Young Lord.

There was a huge difference between the two.

It meant that Jun Xiaoyao was not speaking as the Son Of God of the Jun Family, but as the Young Master of the Jiang Family.

"Jun Xiaoyao is the new Young Lord of the Jiang Family. If he is not qualified, then no one else in the Jiang Family is," an elder of the Jiang Family said coldly.

"What? You're Jun Xiaoyao?"

The Wang Clan Quasi-Supreme's expression changed.

This was far beyond his expectations.

Ordinary juniors were really not qualified to talk to him.

But Jun Xiaoyao was not only the Son Of God of the Jun Family and Holy son of the Holy Spirit College, but also the Young Master of the Jiang Family.

If this news were to spread, it would definitely cause a stir in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao's identity was extremely noble.

Insulting Jun Xiaoyao was equivalent to insulting the Jun Family, the Jiang Family, and the Holy Spirit College.

Even the Wang Clan Quasi-Supreme Martial Artist could not resist!

The reason why Jun Xiaoyao said that was because he had no other intentions.

Even if that ridiculous thing had not happened between him and Jiang Shengyi, Jun Xiaoyao would still stand up.

Logically speaking, he could not watch Jiang Shengyi sacrifice his happiness for a Nine Wonders Immortal Grass.

As for his complicated relationship with Jiang Shengyi.

Jun Xiaoyao really did not want to think about it now.

"I refuse!"

Jiang Shengyi almost did not hesitate at all.

She could not go against her own heart.

More importantly, if she still reluctantly agreed, wouldn't Jun Xiaoyao misunderstand?

Jiang Shengyi did not care if she felt wronged, but she did not want Jun Xiaoyao to misunderstand her.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, looked at the Wang Clan Quasi-Supreme Martial Artist, and said, "You have heard it. In that case, please go back."

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Wang Clan Quasi-Supreme Martial Artist choke, and his face turned ugly.

Jun Xiaoyao had single-handedly ruined everything that had been going so well.

Furthermore, from the perspective of the Wang Family, Jun Xiaoyao did more than just destroy the marriage alliance.

The Wang Clan's plan was also indirectly destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao.

This made the Wang Clan Quasi-Supreme Martial Artist look at Jun Xiaoyao with a cold gaze.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a carriage at the back of the Wang Clan's team.

"Jun Xiaoyao is indeed as arrogant as the rumors say."

Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes narrowed.

Boom!

It was accompanied by a loud bang.

The carriage directly exploded.

Immediately, a figure, shrouded in a dazzling light, stepped out with his hands behind his back!

With one step, the world changed color!

The Qi in the universe seemed to have become chaotic with his appearance.

Some people had this kind of temperament. They were born high and had an extraordinary life!

"Is … is that the Young Emperor of the Wang Clan?"

"The Young Emperor of the Wang Clan came in person?"

Many young people of the Jun Clan could not help but exclaim.

The Young Emperor of the Wang Clan, Wang Teng, was very famous in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

The main reason was that the Wang Clan spread the news everywhere.

And Wang Teng's father, who always talked about his son's Great Emperor temperament, was afraid that others did not know.

But now, feeling this aura that was enough to shake the world.

The Young Emperor of the Wang Clan was indeed worthy of the title.

"Oh? Wang Teng. "Jun Xiaoyao's expression did not change as he looked at the figure shrouded in endless light.

His appearance was quite flamboyant.

But so what? Jun Xiaoyao was not afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wang Teng's body was shrouded in endless light, making it impossible to see his appearance.

All kinds of divine phenomena appeared around him.

A True Dragon came out of the sea, a Divine Phoenix spread its wings, a Qilin leaped into the sky, and a Black Tortoise carried a mountain.

This aura was terrifyingly powerful. He was definitely second to none among the younger generation of the Mystic Realm.

He was confronting Jun Xiaoyao.

These two people.

One of them had a powerful aura that shook the world.

The other was wearing a white robe that intimidated the universe.

The Young Emperor of the Wang Clan.

The Son Of God of the Jun Clan.

For a long time, people were curious about what kind of fierce sparks would be created if the two of them met.

And now, they were finally facing each other.

Wang Teng first looked at Jiang Shengyi and said, "Jiang Shengyi, you have an Innate Taoist Embryo. You are indeed worthy of me."

Jiang Shengyi's beautiful eyes only showed a trace of disgust when she heard this.

Why did he make it sound like she was the one who wanted to be with Wang Teng?

Jiang Shengyi wanted to be with Jun Xiaoyao. How could Wang Teng be qualified?

"You obviously covet the Innate Taoist Embryo, but you say that you are so high and mighty. Wang Teng, the higher you stand, the harder you fall." Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Oh, aren't you the same?" Wang Teng sneered.

If they were talking about people who stood high.

Wang Teng was flattered.

But then again, Jun Xiaoyao was standing at the top as well.

"You and I are different. It is natural for me to be the Son Of God, but for you … yours is just an undeserved reputation!" Jun Xiaoyao said.

These words made everyone around almost stop breathing.

These two people, from the beginning, were at odds with each other, and there was a smell of gunpowder.

The Wang Clan's Prospective Supreme Martial Artist's eyes were surging with anger.

Jun Xiaoyao dared to despise and offend the Wang Clan's Young Emperor.

"Haha, I finally met someone who is more arrogant than me." Wang Teng sneered.

"Young Emperor? Are you worthy? "

As soon as Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, the divine power in his body surged. He pushed the sky thousands of miles away, and directly suppressed Wang Teng with an absolutely domineering posture.