"Brother Xiaoyao is really so handsome, I love him." After being stunned for a moment, the little devil came back to his senses, his beautiful eyes were bright and sparkling.

"You are Jun Xiaoyao." Li Daoxuan frowned.

Although he had always been disdainful of Jun Xiaoyao before, when he really saw it now.

That kind of temperament, that kind of vague coercion gave Li Daoxuan a bad feeling in his heart.

Wangchuan also looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Although this was his first time seeing it, he had heard it from Xiao Moxian many times before.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Li Daoxuan and Wangchuan, with a faint smile on his lips and said: "It seems that the rest of the origin of the world is with you. That's good. I don't have to bother to find it anymore."

Hearing this, a sharp light flashed in Li Daoxuan's eyes.

And Wangchuan, with a calm face, said calmly: "As expected of the contemporary divine son of the Jun family, his tone is not small, but I have a question, why don't you wait until we are both defeated and then show up again?"

He is competing with Li Daoxuan.

If Jun Xiaoyao had waited a little longer, the snipe and the clam would have fought each other, and the fisherman would have benefited.

Wouldn’t it be nice to be an oriole for once?

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he laughed and shook his head.

"Sorry, I can just push you horizontally to deal with you. Do you need to go to such trouble?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words shocked everyone present.

This attitude can no longer be described as crazy.

But he didn't even take into account the heaven-defying son, the ancient freak, or the holy lady of the great religion!
Chapter completed!