Chapter 339

As one of the most beautiful women buried in ancient China, Lang Huan has a high vision.

As a result, she did not look up to any male creatures buried in the earth.

But the young man in white, even with Lang Huan's critical and harsh eyes, can not find a trace of defects.

Not only that, but also brought a sense of shame to Lang Huan.

I feel like I don't deserve him.

This feeling is the first time for Lang Huan.

Lang Huan's eyes, like to eat Jun Xiaoyao in general, very aggressive.

"Little milk dog, do you want to be the saint of this princess?" Langhuan's tone was enchanting, and her pink tongue gently licked her red lips.

"Do you curse again?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flash.

"Cluck, it's not a curse, it's a compliment." The beautiful eyes of Lang Huan are full of smile, but there is a trace of deep thinking.

"As I said, I'm not here to be a saint, but to collect maids." Jun Xiaoyao light way.

"Do you want me to be a maid? It doesn't matter. As long as you can beat me The one in bed. "

Such straightforward words make all the earth creatures around him stare at the dog.

Among them, there are many admirers of Lang Huan, one by one, they are not willing to face, their faces are very ugly, like eating excrement.

Although they have nothing to do with Lang Huan, they always feel green when they see their goddess say such words.

"Ah..." You smile freely and say nothing.

Langhuan is very beautiful.

But Jun Xiaoyao has seen too many beauties.

With his status, as long as you hook your fingers, thousands of proud daughters and princesses of great powers will offer their own pillows.

A Lang Huan, he has not really put it in his eyes.

However, the faint breath of Lang Huan made you pay a little attention to it.

Her spirit is not far away from the spirit.

"The selection for the holy guard is over. Just one of you is enough. Come with the princess." Langhuan's tone is enchanting and intriguing.

She turned and went to the palace.

Jun Xiaoyao calmly smile, followed up, without any scruples.

Originally, five saints were selected this time.

But now, as long as you are Xiaoyao, all the others are screened out.

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

"How could Princess Lang Huan like other men?"

Many male Tianjiao are heartbroken howls.

This development is too fast, even directly back to the bedroom.

"Great..." The young man with horns swallowed.

Suddenly, a living creature beside him seemed to think of something. His body suddenly trembled and said, "it's impossible. Is he really..."

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

"Don't you forget that at that time, we talked about the death of the son of Daoyu in the netherworld. He said that he killed him. We thought it was a joke, but now it seems that..."

As soon as the words came out, those creatures who came with you Xiaoyao were like being struck by lightning and shivering all over.

"Do you mean that childe is the emperor's pride?" Young people with horns also have scalp numbness.

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 son of Daoyu and made the whole family dare not speak out!

To understand this, these creatures, one by one, are like petrified general, mood for a long time can not be calm.

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

There are many forbidden arrays around. Outsiders can't enter.

Jun Xiaoyao takes a look at the palace, which is obviously the private bedroom of Lang Huan.

Lang Huan went straight in, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't have any scruples. He entered directly.

However, as soon as he stepped into the palace, Lang Huan turned out to be a backhand, and then he took a free hand at Jun.

The great and full cultivation of Shenhuo state broke out, and the bloody Shura evil spirit burst out.

As the nine princesses of the kingdom of Shura, langhuan practiced the supreme Dharma and Shura magic formula.

This move shows the extraordinary accomplishments of Lang Huan.

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

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

The spirit of Shura, which is enough to tear up the general state of divine fire and Tianjiao, dissipates directly into the invisible when it is close to Jun Xiaoyao, as if it has never appeared before.

There was a flash of surprise in Lang Huan's eyes, but there were not too many accidents.

"It's you, Prince..." There is a charming smile on the jade face of Lang Huan.

She had guessed about it before.But Jun Xiaoyao's stillness made her a little puzzled, so there is now the temptation.

This time, it was just like the rumor.

Jun Xiaoyao has a special magic immunity ability. Although it is not absolute immunity, it is also amazing enough.

"Don't try, I am Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao is too lazy to cover up anything and says directly.

"Tut Tut, I thought the rumor was not true before. Now it seems that the prince is more powerful and more beautiful than he imagined." The beautiful eyes of Lang Huan are more brilliant.

In terms of strength, you Xiaoyao has never been defeated in the burial ground.

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

On the background, like the fallen Yu people, many forces in the kingdom of Shura can only accept and accept advice in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

It's impossible for Lang Huan to say it's not exciting.

What's more, Jun Xiaoyao's appearance is just in line with her hobby.

The body is long and symmetrical, without the explosive muscles, but it brings a feeling of incomparable perfect harmony.

Her skin is like a fairy jade, with flowing light, which makes Lang Huan jealous.

"Prince, I like you. I don't need you to be my saint. How about being my man?" The tone of Lang Huan is very straightforward.

I don't know how long it took to meet such a beautiful little milk dog. Naturally, Lang Huan didn't want to miss it.

Moreover, in terms of her identity, the foundation of the kingdom of Shura is comparable to that of immortal forces. She is also a princess of immortal forces, and she has been buried in the land of immortality.

The status and status can not be regarded as low.

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

"Lang Huan, I think, you seem to have misunderstood something." You are carefree.

"Oh, is it not your wish, sir, that the princess asked herself well?" There is something unexpected about Lang Huan.

Those smelly men who usually chase her don't want her to see more.

This time she took the initiative to speak, but Jun Xiaoyao was not willing to.

Her skin is white, beautiful and long legs. She is not only a special creature, but also lives well. Which is not attractive?

"You come to collect servant girls, not women." Jun Xiaoyao light way.

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