Chapter 338: I will take Jun Xiaoyao back to the bedroom and offer myself to you. How about being my man?

As one of the most beautiful women in the Eternal Burial Land, Lang Huan has high standards.

Therefore, she looks down on any male creature in the Burial Land.

But even with Lang Huan's picky and harsh eyes, she can't find a single flaw in the young man in white.

Not only that, it actually gave Lang Huan a feeling of inferiority.

It seemed that she felt that she was not worthy of him.

This feeling was the first time for Lang Huan.

Lang Huan's eyes were as aggressive as if she wanted to eat Jun Xiaoyao.

"Little milk dog, do you want to be the holy guard of this princess?" Lang Huan's tone was charming, and her pink tongue gently licked her red lips.

"Are you scolding again?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

"Haha, this is not scolding, it's praise." Lang Huan's beautiful eyes were full of smiles, but there was a hint of deep thought in her eyes.

"I said, I'm not here to be a holy guard, I'm here to collect maids." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Want me to be your maid? It's okay, as long as you can beat me...in bed."

Such straightforward words made the surrounding Burial Ground creatures stunned.

Among them were many admirers of Lang Huan, all of whom looked unwilling and ugly, as if they had eaten shit.

Although they had no relationship with Lang Huan, they always felt cheated when they saw their goddess say such words.

"Hehe..." Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said nothing.

Lang Huan was very beautiful.

But Jun Xiaoyao had seen too many beauties.

With his status and position, in the Wilderness Fairyland, as long as he beckoned his finger, thousands of peerless and proud girls and princesses of big countries would offer themselves to him.

He really didn't take Lang Huan seriously.

However, the faint aura of Lang Huan made Jun Xiaoyao pay a little attention.

Her aura was also in the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, and was not far from the Void God Realm.

"This selection of Holy Guards ends here. You are enough. Follow me." Lang Huan's tone was charming and seductive.

She turned around and headed for the deep palace.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly and followed without any scruples.

Originally, five Holy Guards were to be selected this time.

But now, Lang Huan only wanted Jun Xiaoyao, and the rest were all eliminated.

"No, tell me this is not true!"

"How could Princess Lang Huan fall in love with other men!"

Many male geniuses wailed in heartbreak.

This development was too fast. He was actually brought back to the palace directly.

"Awesome..." The young man with horns swallowed his saliva.

Suddenly, a creature next to him, as if he had thought of something, suddenly trembled and said, "It's impossible. Could he really be..."

"What do you mean?" asked the young man with horns.

"Have you forgotten that when we talked about the death of the Fallen Feather Saint of the Yinming Realm, he said that he killed him. We thought he was joking, but now it seems..."

As soon as these words came out, the creatures who came with Jun Xiaoyao were all struck by lightning and trembled all over.

"You mean, the young master is the Jun family's genius?" The young man with horns on his head also felt numb.

They thought it was a joke, but now, combined with Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

There is no doubt that he is the ruthless man who killed the Fallen Feather Saint with great force and made the entire Fallen Feather Clan dare not say a word! Doudou Box

After understanding this, these creatures were like petrified, and their mood could not calm down for a long time.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao also followed Lang Huan to a deep palace.

There are many formations and restrictions around, and outsiders cannot enter.

Jun Xiaoyao took a look at the palace, which was obviously Lang Huan's private bedroom.

Lang Huan walked straight in, and Jun Xiaoyao had no scruples and went in directly.

However, as soon as he stepped into the palace, Lang Huan actually attacked Jun Xiaoyao with his backhand.

The cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm burst out, and the blood-colored Shura evil spirit burst out with a flick of the jade hand.

As the ninth princess of the Shura Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan practiced the supreme method, the Shura Magic Art.

This move showed Lang Huan's extraordinary cultivation.

Compared with the Tianjiao of the Wilderness Fairyland, they are all in the top echelon.

However, facing Lang Huan's attack, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even move a finger.

The Shura evil spirit that was enough to tear apart the ordinary Tianjiao of the Divine Fire Realm, when it approached Jun Xiaoyao, all dissipated directly into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.

A flash of surprise flashed in Lang Huan's eyes, but there were not too many surprises.

"It's you, Mr. Jun..." Lang Huan's jade-like face showed a charming smile.

She had guessed it almost before.

It was just that the death aura on Jun Xiaoyao made her a little puzzled, so she tried it now.

After this test, it was indeed as rumored.

Jun Xiaoyao has a special ability to be immune to magic power. Although it is not absolutely immune, it is enough to make people feel surprised.

"No need to test, I am Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to hide anything and spoke directly.

"Tsk tsk, this princess thought the rumors were a little untrue before, but now it seems that Mr. Jun is more powerful and more handsome than I thought." Lang Huan's beautiful eyes were even more brilliant.

In terms of strength, Jun Xiaoyao has never been defeated in the Burial Land.

In terms of appearance, he is peerless in the fairyland, let alone in this Burial Land.

In terms of background, the Fallen Feather Clan, which is not weaker than the Shura Demon Kingdom, can only be submissive in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

It was impossible for Lang Huan to say that she was not moved.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao's appearance just matched her hobbies.

His body was long and well-proportioned, without the explosive muscles, but it gave people a feeling of incomparable perfection and harmony.

His skin was like fairy jade, and it was so dazzling that Lang Huan, a woman, was jealous.

"Mr. Jun, I like you. I don't need you to be my holy guard, how about being my man?" Lang Huan's tone was very straightforward.

I don't know how long I waited to meet such a handsome little milk dog, Lang Huan naturally didn't want to miss it.

Moreover, in terms of status, the foundation of Shura Demon Kingdom is comparable to that of the immortal forces, and she is also a princess of the immortal forces, covering the sky with one hand in the Eternal Burial Ground.

Her status and position are definitely not low.

Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but his face did not change.

"Lang Huan, I think you seem to have misunderstood something." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Oh, Master Jun, are you unwilling? I think I'm not bad, am I?" Lang Huan was a little surprised.

Those stinky men who usually pursued her couldn't even let her look at them.

This time she took the initiative to ask, but Jun Xiaoyao was not happy.

She was fair-skinned, beautiful, and had long legs. She was not only a beauty, but also a good sex worker. What was not attractive about her?

"I'm here to collect maids, not women." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.