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Chapter 341 Qin Xian'er's Heart

What happened in the imperial capital of the Shura Demon Kingdom is rumored in the eternal burial.

Jun Xiaoyao not only dissatisfied some Tianjiao among the ten little kings, but also aroused the resentment of many buried souls.

This made the buried creatures all feel aggrieved.

"The Jun family's Tianjiao will definitely participate in the feast of the ten kings. Let's see how he will make a fool of himself!"

"That's right, we may not be able to deal with him, but there will always be someone among the ten little kings who can deal with him!"

"That's right, Long Xiang from the Corpse Dragon Clan, Mo Ling from the Python Clan that swallows Heavenly Devil, and Nine Nether Xie, etc., are all much stronger than the Son of Fallen Feathers, not to mention the ancient overlord body of the Hades Palace."

"Then no matter how strong the Jun family's Tianjiao is, can it still sweep all the Tianjiao in my Burial Ground Ten Realm?"

Jun Xiaoyao's strength is indeed very strong, and they also know that they may even be able to defeat some of the ten little kings again.

But if it is said that it can sweep away all the arrogance, it is a bit of a fantasy, and no one will believe it.

A group of burial creatures began to look forward to the day when the feast of the ten kings would start.

Jun Xiaoyao, who was in the center of the eye of the storm, was isolated from the noise of the outside world, staying in Langhuan's private bedroom, extremely comfortable.

And Lang Huan did not give up, she kept trying to attract Jun Xiaoyao's attention.

But Jun Xiaoyao doesn't like this.

After being frustrated, Lang Huan finally realized what she was doing, and stopped doing those futile things.

And as time goes by, the date of the feast of the ten kings will eventually approach.

In Langhuan's private bedroom, there is a misty bath.

Jun Xiaoyao sank into the bath with a relaxed expression.

Behind him, Qin Xian'er in white was wiping his back.

Naturally, this was also Lang Huan's order to take good care of Jun Xiaoyao.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's contented expression, Qin Xian'er shook her head slightly.

I'm afraid he doesn't even know that the outside world has caused a big disturbance because of him.

Long Xiang from the Corpse Dragon Clan, Mo Ling from the Python Clan that swallowed Heavenly Devil, and young powerhouses like Nine Nether 獓 had already announced that they would suppress Jun Xiaoyao at the Ten Kings Feast.

The feast of the ten kings is coming soon, but Jun Xiaoyao is still so leisurely, which really puzzles Qin Xian'er.

"I think it's better for you not to participate in the feast of the ten kings." Qin Xian'er said while rubbing Jun Xiaoyao's back.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was light.

"The Corpse Dragon Clan, Heavenly Devil Python Clan, Nine Nether Scorpion Clan, etc., will definitely attack you. You can't deal with all the kings." Qin Xian'er said.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything, Qin Xian'er could understand what he could do.

But he still said, "Will I be in danger? Why are you so concerned?"

When Qin Xian'er heard this, her expression paused, and she said, "I'm afraid that you will implicate Her Royal Highness, and implicate her when the time comes."

"You care about Langhuan a lot?" Jun Xiaoyao eyes reveal deeply.

Qin Xian'er blushed pretty and remained silent.

After a long time, she said softly, "I can tell that Her Highness the Princess likes you very much. This is the first time she has met someone she likes so much."

"If you encounter any danger at the feast of the ten kings, she will definitely not sit idly by."

"Don't worry, I won't stay in the burial ground for too long." Jun Xiaoyao said.

After attending the feast of the ten kings, Jun Xiaoyao tried to find a way to find the Nine Miao Samsara Immortal Grass in the funeral world, and learn about the past more than ten years ago by the way.

After almost a while, it was time for Jun Xiaoyao to leave too.

After all, the Immortal World is about to open, and Jun Xiaoyao doesn't want to be slow.

Jun Xiaoyao's words reassured Qin Xian'er a little.

She also knew that Jun Xiaoyao had already seen her intentions, so he deliberately said such words.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Xian'er felt that the more Jun Xiaoyao looked at her, the more pleasing she was...

...

After about seven or eight days.

The day when the feast of the ten kings begins has finally arrived.

On this day, in the sky outside the palace of the Shura Demon Kingdom, there was an extremely luxurious and gorgeous building boat.

It was Lang Huan's car for traveling.

In the periphery, countless creatures are watching, they all want to know what is the relationship between Jun Xiaoyao and Lang Huan now.

Is Jun Xiaoyao still just Langhuan's holy guard?

Three figures stepped out from the deep palace.

The leader, Jun Xiaoyao, stepped in the front row, while Lang Huan, who had attracted much attention, followed her like a maidservant.

She looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of resentment like a young woman.

Seeing this scene, the Tianjiao who were still holding a glimmer of hope were all bleeding and desperate.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care, and stepped straight into the boat.

Lang Huan and Qin Xian'er followed closely behind.

The building boat also swept away towards the place where the feast of the ten kings was held.

Looking at the building boat in the distance, many burial men Tianjiao were beating their chests and feet, cursing and roaring.

"Tianjiao of the Jun family dares to participate in the feast of the ten kings in such a grand manner, he will definitely not have good results."

"That's right, let's hurry up and see how the other kings taught this man a lesson!"

"That's right, I won't be reconciled if I don't see the Jun family's Tianjiao suffer!"

A group of creatures shouted, followed and went together.

It is conceivable that this Ten Kings Feast will probably be the most lively one.

Of course, it will also be the session with the most variables.

(end of this chapter)