As one of the most beautiful women in the ancient burial ground, Lang Huan's vision is very high.

As a result, she looked down on any male creatures in the burial grounds.

But the young man in white in front of him, even with Lang Huan's critical and harsh eyes, could not find a single flaw.

Not only that, but it also brought Lang Huan a feeling of self-shame.

It was as if he felt a little unworthy of him.

This feeling is the first time for Lang Huan.

Lang Huan's gaze was as if he was about to eat Jun Yao, very aggressive.

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

"You scold again?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

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

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

"Do you want this princess to be a maid, it doesn't matter, as long as you can beat me...... The kind in bed. ”

Such straightforward words made all the surrounding burial creatures stunned.

Among them, there are many admirers of Lang Huan, all of whom are unwilling, and their faces are very ugly, as uncomfortable as eating.

Although they have nothing to do with Lang Huan, when they see their goddess say such things, they always have a feeling that they are green.

"Heh......" Jun smiled carelessly, but didn't say anything.

Lang Huan is very beautiful.

But Jun Xiaoyao has seen too many beauties.

With his status and status, in the Desolate Sky Immortal Domain, as long as he hooks his fingers, thousands of peerless daughters and princesses of great countries will recommend themselves to the pillow.

A Lang Huan, he really didn't put it in his eyes.

However, Lang Huan's faintly revealed aura made Jun Xiaoyao pay a little attention.

Her aura is also in the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, and it is not even too far from the Void God Realm.

"This is the end of this selection of holy guards, as long as you have one, come with this princess. Lang Huan's tone was charming and seductive.

She turned around and headed for the deep palace.

Jun smiled calmly and followed, without any scruples.

Originally, five holy guards were to be selected this time.

But now, Lang Huan only needs one gentleman, and the rest have all been screened out.

"No, tell me it's not true!"

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

Many male Tianjiao let out a heartbroken wail.

This development was inevitably too fast, and it was brought back to the dormitory directly.

"That's amazing......" The young man with the horns swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Suddenly, a creature next to him, as if he had thought of something, his body suddenly trembled, and said, "Impossible, is he really ......?"

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

"Have you forgotten, at that time, we talked about the death of the Fallen Feather Son in the Netherworld, he said that he killed him, we thought it was a joke, but now it seems to be ......"

As soon as these words came out, those creatures who came with Jun Xiaoyao were all like lightning strikes, and their whole bodies trembled.

"You mean, Gongzi is the Tianjiao of the Jun family?" The young man with the horns on his head was also numb in his scalp.

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

There is no doubt that he is the ruthless man who killed the Fallen Feather Saint Son so that the entire Fallen Feather Clan did not dare to speak up!

Thinking about this, these creatures are all as if they are petrified, and their mood cannot be calmed for a long time.

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

There are many formations around that are forbidden and cannot be entered by outsiders.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at this palace, it was obvious that it was Lang Huan's private bedroom.

Lang Huan walked straight in, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't have any scruples, so he went straight in.

However, as soon as he stepped into the palace, Lang Huan actually shot at Jun Xiaoyao with a backhand.

The cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm broke out, the jade hand was swept out, and the blood-colored Shura evil qi burst out.

Lang Huan is the ninth princess of the Shura Demon Kingdom, and her cultivation method is the supreme method, the Shura magic technique.

This shot shows Lang Huan's extraordinary cultivation.

Compared with the Desolate Sky Immortal Domain Tianjiao, they are all standing in the top echelon.

However, in the face of Lang Huan's shot, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even move his fingers.

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

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

"Sure enough, it's you, Jun Gongzi......" Lang Huan Yurong smiled as charming as a flower.

She had guessed pretty much before.

It's just that the dead air on Jun Xiaoyao's body makes her a little puzzled, so she has the temptation now.

This time the temptation was as rumored.

Jun Xiaoyao has a special mana immunity, although it is not absolute immunity, but it is surprising enough.

"There's no need to be tempted, I'm just a gentleman. Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to hide anything, and said directly.

"Tsk, Princess Ben thought that the rumors were a little untrue before, but now it seems that Jun Gongzi is more powerful and handsome than he imagined. Lang Huan's beautiful eyes are even more brilliant.

In terms of strength, Jun Xiaoyao did not taste defeat in the burial soil.

In terms of appearance, it can be called peerless in the fairy realm, let alone buried here.

In terms of background, like the Fallen Feather Clan, how many forces are not weak in the Shura Demon Country, they can only be soft and admit in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Lang Huan said that if she was not impressed, it was impossible.

And Jun Xiaoyao's appearance is also just in line with her habits.

The body is long and well-proportioned, without that explosive muscles, but it gives people a feeling of perfect harmony.

The skin is like a fairy jade, and it is shining, which makes Lang Huan, a woman, jealous.

"Young Master Jun, this princess has taken a fancy to you, how about not using 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.

Besides, in terms of identity, the background of the Shura Demon Kingdom is comparable to that of the immortal forces, and she can also be regarded as the princess of the immortal forces, covering the sky in the ancient burial ground.

The status of the status must not be low.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, his face remained unchanged.

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

"Oh, is the prince reluctant, and this princess is not bad at asking herself, right?" Lang Huan was a little surprised.

The stinky men who usually chase her can't let her take a second look.

She took the initiative to speak this time, but Jun Xiaoyao was not happy.

She is white-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, not only a stunner, but also alive well, which point is not attractive?

"Jun is here to collect maids, not women. Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.