"Is there really a sign-in task?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.
He didn't think it was a surprise, but it was within his expectations.
"Mr. Jun, if you don't mind, you can stay in my palace for the time being. When the Ten Kings Feast starts, we will go together." Lang Huan said.
Her address has changed from this princess to my slave.
It can be seen that Jun Xiaoyao's strength has indeed conquered Lang Huan.
If Jun Xiaoyao only had his looks, Lang Huan might only regard him as a pet, a pretty boy or something like that.
But Jun Xiaoyao happened to have both looks and strength.
Lang Huan was convinced.
"Okay." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao agree so straightforwardly, a smile of success flashed in Lang Huan's beautiful eyes.
"Little milk dog, living in this princess's palace, can you still escape from this princess's palm?" Lang Huan said proudly in his heart.
In terms of force, she is indeed no match for Jun Xiaoyao.
But she is a woman.
For men, women are the most lethal weapons.
She doesn't believe that Jun Xiaoyao can withstand her charm.
Now Jun Xiaoyao's refusal, in Langhuan's opinion, may be because of face.
Don't want to fall into her hands all of a sudden.
"Men are all old perverts. This princess doesn't believe you are a gentleman." Langhuan thought to herself.
As long as we live together, are we still afraid of not having opportunities?
Langhuan has already begun to fantasize about riding on Jun Xiaoyao.
On the side, Qin Xian'er saw this scene, and her pretty face was slightly dim.
However, Langhuan was able to find a man she liked. Qin Xian'er was disappointed, but also happy for her.
As for the group of licking dogs outside the palace, each of them was heartbroken and had lost the meaning of life.
The body is like a dead wood, and the heart is like ashes, which is the most appropriate description.
So men must not be licking dogs.
Maybe when you are licking the goddess, she is trying to lick other men.
"No, I don't accept this reality!"
"How could Princess Langhuan be interested in that pretty boy!"
"But who is that pretty boy? Why is he so strong?"
Outside the palace, many discussions were heard.
Finally, the group of creatures who came with Jun Xiaoyao finally let it slip and revealed Jun Xiaoyao's identity.
This time, it was like a pot of boiling water, causing a huge uproar.
"What, that pretty boy is the Jun family prodigy who killed the Fallen Feather Saint in the Yinming Realm?"
"No wonder, it makes sense when you think about it this way. Apart from him, who else would dare to kill Long Kun of the Corpse Dragon Clan?"
"But the aura on him is the death aura of our Burial Earth creatures?"
"This kind of aura can be converted and imitated. With the ability of the Jun family prodigy, there may be a way."
As the truth was revealed, the entire Shura Demon Kingdom was in an uproar.
None of the Burial Earth prodigies expected that the pretty boy was the rumored Jun family prodigy.
When they thought of provoking the Jun family prodigy before, many Burial Earth creatures felt a little scared.
If Jun Xiaoyao started killing, none of them would survive.
But then, they found that Jun Xiaoyao did not come back.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao did not come out after being taken into the private palace by Lang Huan.
All living beings knew what this meant.
"How could it develop so fast?"
"No, I don't believe it. How could my goddess be taken away by a foreign genius?"
"Shame, this is a shame for us Zangtu men!"
Many lickers were shouting, unwilling to accept this bloody reality.
They, the Zangtu geniuses, had pursued Lang Huan for so long, but Lang Huan ignored them.
Now, they favored a foreign genius and were even willing to take the initiative to lick him.
This gap was too huge for them to believe.
One of the most beautiful women in Zangtu was taken away by a foreign genius.
This was like a bolt from the blue for the Zangtu geniuses.
This news also spread from the capital of Shura Demon Kingdom.
Because Lang Huan had a great reputation in Eternal Zangtu, the news spread very quickly. Soon, almost everyone in the ten regions of Zangtu knew about it.
Dragon Skeleton Region, on a mountain of bones.
A man with dragon horns on his head and white bone wings behind him, with extreme murderous intent and coldness on his face.
"That Jun family prodigy is simply courting death. He dared to kill my Corpse Dragon Clan!"
The man's name is Long Xiang. He is the strongest contemporary prodigy of the Corpse Dragon Clan and one of the ten little kings.
Moreover, his strength is also among the top five among the ten little kings, far from being comparable to the Fallen Feather Saint.
Jun Xiaoyao killed Long Kun directly in public without any scruples.
This is tantamount to a provocation and contempt for the Corpse Dragon Clan.
Long Xiang's eyes were very cold, and the murderous intent made the world change color.
"The Ten Kings Feast, I hope you can come. I will personally collect Long Kun's debt!" Long Xiang's aura burst out, and the death aura rolled, vaguely forming a shadow of a white-bone dragon behind him.
Long Xiang was not the only one who got the news.
The other kings who were preparing to attend the banquet all received this news.
In a swamp filled with rotten death, there was a man with a human body and a snake tail.
After hearing this news, he screamed to the sky and roared angrily!
"How could it be, how could it be, Lang Huan was actually possessed by other men, no, Lang Huan is mine!"
The man with a human body and a snake tail covered his head with his hands and roared unwillingly.
He was the pride of the Devouring Sky Demon Python Clan, named Mo Ling, one of the ten little kings, and also a loyal pursuer of Lang Huan.
Snakes are naturally lustful, and Mo Ling naturally has a crazy admiration for Lang Huan, but Lang Huan has always kept a distance from him.
Mo Ling wanted to use this Ten Kings Banquet to completely conquer Lang Huan and make her his woman.
Unexpectedly, she was taken away by someone else first.
What Mo Ling couldn't accept the most was that Lang Huan took the initiative to let others take her away.
This made Mo Ling crazy, and he was almost crazy.
"Jun family's pride, I want you dead!" Mo Ling's snake eyes revealed an unprecedented fierce light!
On a purple mountain, there was a creature, full of monstrous evil spirit.
The creature's head was shaped like a wolf's head, with a pair of huge gray horns on its head, and black scales all over its body, with blood-colored hair growing between the scales.
Behind this creature, there were nine tails, and behind each tail, there was a beast's head, which looked extremely ferocious.
If Jun Xiaoyao were here, he would definitely be surprised. This creature was very similar to the legendary ancient beast, Jiuyou Beast.
This creature that looked like Jiuyou Beast was also one of the ten little kings, and its combat power was quite strong.
"The flesh and blood of Jun family's pride should be delicious." The creature murmured, with a fierce light in his eyes!