Huang Yuanyu's face was cold, but she was grinding her silver teeth in secret.

I thought about what would I do to get back the scene later.

And Jun Xiaoyao's side is not over yet.

He looked at the people of Xiaoyao League and said lightly: "Everyone, although the number of this Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit is limited, it is impossible to distribute it to everyone."

"But there is also a pool of dragon and phoenix blood here, which is also a great opportunity, and it is at least comparable to a treasure land of four or five stars."

"You can practice here."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the cultivators of Xiaoyao League all showed joy on their faces.

Sure enough, I had meat to eat with Jun Xiaoyao.

"Thank you, the leader!"

Immediately, they all landed above the Dragon and Phoenix Blood Pool and began to practice.

This made the creatures of the two domineering tribes of the ancestor Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Feather Clan dumbfounded!

"this……"

They were stunned, look at me, look at you.

Originally, they thought that Jun Xiaoyao could snatch the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit.

After all, there is also a pool of dragon and phoenix blood.

Although the effect is definitely not as good as the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit, it is better to have it than not, and it is not considered a waste of time to come here.

But what about now?

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t even leave any soup for them!

"It's too much!"

The ancestor dragon clan and the phoenix feather clan are both extremely arrogant races.

Have you ever suffered such a loss?

But it is impossible to make them really take action and fight against Jun Xiaoyao and others.

Mainly it can't be beaten!

Ao Jin glanced at Jun Xiaoyao deeply. He didn't say anything, and turned around and was about to leave.

"We just left like this, the Dragon King Long Yuan of the Prison is still in his hands."

Ao Tian’s words are unwilling to accept.

"What should I do? Can you beat me?" Ao Jin said coldly.

Ao Tian was humorous.

Among the creatures of the dragon clan, Emperor Longxiong saw this, and was also depressed and depressed.

I didn’t expect Jun Xiaoyao to grow to this point now.

The monsters of the two great tribes of Longhuang clan gathered together, but they could not do anything to him.

The creatures of the ancestor dragon clan have left.

Phoenix Feather Clan.

Huang Yuanyu's jade face was cold and arrogant, and he glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, if the mountains do not turn, the water will be long in the future."

Huang Yuanyu has this confidence that she can continue playing with Jun Xiaoyao and find her current place.

However, just as Huang Yuanyu turned around and was about to lead the Phoenix Feather Clan away.

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "You seem to have something left out in the fairy furnace."

"Hmm?" Huang Yuanyu was stunned.

Jun Xiaoyao waved his sleeves.

Something emerged.

It was a big red strapless bra, which was quite small.

The surface runes are intertwined, and the lifelike divine phoenix is ​​embroidered with golden silk thread.

The most important thing is that it still has a hint of warm fragrance.

Huang Yuanyu's originally cold and noble face instantly felt a little unrestrained!

"When are you...?"

Huang Yuanyu didn't even react. When was it?

Could it be that it was in her confused short time...

Jun Xiaoyao still said calmly: "Don't get me wrong, you did it yourself, Jun has no interest at all."

He is telling the truth.

Jun Xiaoyao has no habit of collecting women's clothes.

As soon as these words were said, Huang Yuanyu's jade face made red and warm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No matter how cold, elegant and arrogant she is, she is still a woman. Facing such a thing is enough to make her embarrassed and angry.

And the servants and dog-licking followers around her were all as if the sky had collapsed, their faces were pale.

Could their goddess really have a skin-loving relationship with Jun Xiaoyao in the fairy furnace?

"This...is impossible, Huang Yuanyu..."

Bai Fengyuan's body trembled slightly.

I feel like I am in the solemn scene of snowflakes and the north wind whistling, my heart is getting colder.

He had been pursuing the goddess for so long, but was actually given to Jun Xiaoyao...

Ye Yu was also in the Phoenix Feather Clan team, and when he saw this, he was speechless.

Is Jun Xiaoyao what kind of innate peach blossom holy body?

How could every woman have a relationship with him?

Isn’t this the treatment that the protagonist only has? Why doesn’t he, Ye Yu, have no such treatment?

"Let's go..."

Huang Yuanyu shook his big sleeves, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out this sentence from his red lips.

I turned around and left, not wanting to stay here for even a moment.

This encounter was too deep for her.

She hasn't suffered such a loss.

Looking at the backs of Huang Yuanyu and the Phoenix Feather Clan hurriedly leaving.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

On the side, the girls including Su Koi, Mu Changxi, Jiang Yunran and others all looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

His eyes were a little inexplicable.

Does Jun Xiaoyao have this kind of hobby?

Then they can be satisfied.

Jun Xiaoyao coughed slightly and said, "This move is just to suppress her."

The girls didn't say anything, they all looked at the big red strapless mantle secretly, and then compared it with themselves...

Then, there was no interference from the ancestor Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Feather Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao and his group can practice here with confidence.

Long Yaoer, Hai Ruo, and Fan Xin all obtained the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit, in order to prevent any trouble from returning to the Dragon Clan in the future.

They naturally chose to refine it on the spot.

The rest of the people are all human races, and the effect of the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit is not very good for them.

So I practice in the blood pool of dragon and phoenixes.

Time passes.

Phoenix Feather Clan.

Huang Yuanyu's face was always blue, and he was extremely angry, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

She hasn't been so embarrassed yet.

And at this time, they met another group of monks.

It is the celestial race.
To be continued...