Chapter 337

Although Long Kun was not as strong as the Ten Little Kings of the Corpse Dragon Tribe, he was not much weaker.

As a prodigy of the Corpse Dragon Tribe, he was willing to become Lang Huan's Holy Guard.

It was obvious how much Long Kun admired Lang Huan.

"The Dragon Tribe again …" Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes.

He wondered if he was born to be at odds with the Dragon Tribe.

In the Celestial Realm, Zulong was against him. Now, he met the Corpse Dragon Tribe in the Burial Ground.

"Kid, I'm warning you. Don't be arrogant just because you have some strength. The Ninth Princess is not someone you can profane!" Long Kun's eyes were cold.

At the same time, there was a hint of jealousy.

If he had Jun Xiaoyao's looks, he might be able to move Lang Huan's heart.

In the end, only ugly people would be a bootlicker.

Those who were handsome and beautiful only needed to wait for others to lick them.

Therefore, Long Kun was jealous. He definitely did not want Lang Huan to see this pretty boy.

"I hate loaches the most. I didn't expect you to send yourself to me." Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold.

In the next moment, he directly punched Long Kun.

"How dare you!"

Long Kun shouted angrily.

As a prodigy of the Corpse Dragon Tribe, someone actually dared to provoke him. He was simply courting death.

"This kid probably doesn't know how powerful the Corpse Dragon Tribe is. He actually dares to take the initiative to fight."

Everyone around gasped in surprise as they watched Jun Xiaoyao throw a punch at his opponent.

Long Kun also raised his fist and collided with Jun Xiaoyao's.

But the result was …

Crack crack crack!

A series of bone cracking sounds were heard. Jun Xiaoyao's punch shattered half of Long Kun's body without any resistance. Broken bones splattered all over the sky!

The eyes of the people present almost popped out!

The Corpse Dragon Tribe's strong physical body was famous in the Eternal Burial Ground.

Other than the ancient overlord of the Nether King Palace, who dared to fight the Corpse Dragon Tribe with their physical body?

Most importantly, Jun Xiaoyao defeated Long Kun with a crushing force.

This was unbelievable!

"How … how is this possible?" Qin Xianer's small mouth couldn't help but open slightly, and she was somewhat absent-minded.

Even if it was her, she would not be able to gain the slightest advantage against Long Kun, let alone fight him with her physical body.

Just how strong was this young man's physical body?

"You … Who exactly are you?" Long Kun's expression was horrified, and half of his body cracked and shattered while his eyes were suffused with terror.

He never thought that there would be a day when he would run into an iron plate.

Jun Xiaoyao ignored him and pressed down with his palm again.

Long Kun felt goosebumps all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He could feel the aura of death.

He hurriedly retreated and shouted, "I'm a member of the Corpse Dragon Clan. Do you really have the guts to kill me?!"

Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye to it and slammed his palm down.

Qin Xianer opened her mouth and was about to stop him when she heard a bang.

Long Kun had been smashed into a meat patty by Jun Xiaoyao.

All the beings present were dumbfounded.

The prodigy of the Corpse Dragon clan was killed without hesitation!

This handsome young master was too ferocious!

Those living beings who came with Jun Xiaoyao at the beginning trembled and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

They probably never thought that this young master who came with them would be so ferocious.

"Who else wants to go?" Jun Xiaoyao looked around.

The prodigies of the Burial Ground next to him had uncertain expressions.

They could not see through Jun Xiaoyao at all.

However, when they thought of Jun Xiaoyao wanting to take Lang Huan as a maid, they felt anger in their hearts.

How could their goddess be slandered like this?

"Everyone, let's go together. I don't believe that he can deal with all of us alone!"

"That's right. The Ninth Princess can't be slandered!"

"We can't let the Ninth Princess see this brat!"

The surrounding prodigies of the Burial Ground were filled with righteous indignation.

To put it bluntly, they did not want Lang Huan to see Jun Xiaoyao.

If she saw him, he might really be able to gain Lang Huan's favor.

This was something that these bootlickers definitely did not want to see.

"Bootlickers really have to die."

Jun Xiaoyao looked at this group of Burial Ground prodigies who were reckless for Lang Huan and shook his head slightly.

The evils they brought on themselves were the hardest to bear!

"Don't be a dog in your next life. Be a human."

Jun Xiaoyao directly pushed out his palm and crushed a group of prodigies into meat patties.

Broken limbs splattered all over the sky. Many prodigies of the Burial Ground screamed and died.

Even Qin Xianer was dumbfounded and speechless.

It was supposed to be the Holy Guard selection, but now it was Jun Xiaoyao who was slaughtering them alone!

Was there even a need for selection? There was no need to compete at all.

Jun Xiaoyao alone was enough to fight against a thousand prodigies!

"This person, could he be …"

Qin Xianer's beautiful eyes flashed. She was not stupid and immediately thought of the Jun family's prodigy who had been in the limelight recently.

However, what puzzled Qin Xianer was that that person was a prodigy from the outside world.

But this handsome young man in front of her was surrounded by the aura of death. He was a standard creature of the Burial Ground.

However, according to the standards of the Holy Guard selection, Jun Xiaoyao did indeed pass.

Not only did he pass, but he also far exceeded the standards.

Qin Xianer even thought that if Jun Xiaoyao participated in the Ten Kings Banquet, he would be able to compete with the other kings.

"You pass. You can become the princess's Holy Guard," Qin Xianer said.

Although Qin Xianer did not want such a handsome young man to get close to Lang Huan, Qin Xianer had to obey Lang Huan's order.

However, since this was Lang Huan's order, Qin Xianer would strictly abide by it. She would absolutely not delay Lang Huan's matters because of her own selfish motives.

"Don't you understand what I just said?"

Hearing Qin Xianer's words, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back with a calm expression.

He was here to take in a maid, not to be someone's guard.

"Young Master, it's time to quit. Otherwise, offending the Ninth Princess will not end well."

The young man with horns on his head advised.

All of them thought that Jun Xiaoyao was a prideful man, and that he was probably saying something like that just to show off.

Jun Xiaoyao did not say anything.

Qin Xianer could not help but feel anger rising in her heart.

You are very handsome and very strong.

But so what? In her heart, Lang Huan was an existence that could not be blasphemed.

Just as Qin Xianer was about to personally make a move, a pleasant and charming voice suddenly sounded from the depths of the palace in the distance.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that such a handsome puppy like you would appear to participate in the Holy Guard selection."

"Puppy."

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

Was she cursing him?

As the voice sounded, a beautiful figure in a purple dress suddenly appeared in the void.

Her purple hair was like a waterfall, falling straight to her hips. As her dress fluttered, it revealed a pair of beautiful legs that were as slender as ivory, comparable to Princess Longji's legs.

The woman was extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were like gems, and her lips were red.

Her slender waist was exposed, adding a bit of seduction to the woman's charm.

The woman who appeared was Lang Huan.

At this moment, her eyes were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, and her beautiful eyes shone with a seductive light.

This handsome and dashing little puppy was just too much to her liking!

She wanted to ride him under her body and spoil him!