Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

At this moment, the entire Juque City is attracting attention.

All eyes are gathered.

In the midst of the brilliance, a beautiful woman in a long dress of sapphire blue silk brocade glaze descended on lotus steps.

The woman is about two decades old, her skin is white, her face is as fat as jade, her figure is extremely good, and her curves are well-defined.

The smooth and supple blue silk, tied into a bun, with a peacock sapphire hairpin inserted, looks low-key and reveals a touch of luxury.

She has bright eyes and white teeth, and her lustrous jade face is as moving as a hibiscus emerging from water.

But she doesn't look like the kind of woman who has nothing to do with her appearance, with a pair of beautiful eyes that are deep and deep, with an intellectual temperament.

There is also a beautiful and elegant feminine charm.

This woman is the eldest lady of the Xia family, Xia Bingyun.

"Meet Miss."

Around the restaurant, some Xia family members handed over.

Over the years, without the help of Xia Bingyun and the cornucopia, the Xia family would not have grown to such a flourishing level.

"That sin pit, dare to kidnap my sister, it is really hateful, but fortunately, after being rescued by a hero, Bingyun would like to see it."

The corner of Xia Bingyun's mouth was smiling, which was very moving.

The male monks in the surrounding giant Que City were all stunned.

Xia Bingyun is not only a beauty, but also a walking vein of immortal marrow!

Looking at the soft lines of Xia Bingyun's legs looming between the skirts, all the men present wanted to hug Xia Bingyun's thighs and said that I didn't want to work hard.

Of course, they can only think about it in their dreams.

At this moment, in the restaurant, Jun Xiaoyao was sitting on a chair of the Grand Master at will.

Yan Rumeng was pinching Jun Xiaoyao's shoulder.

Xia Chuqing also had a smile on her face.

There is also the Quasi-Supreme of the Wind Clan, Feng Xiaotian and others are also here.

Although Feng Xiaotian performed poorly, he hardly helped.

But the Wind Clan is a supreme clan after all, and the Xia Clan elders are too embarrassed to exclude them.

"Finally, I can see Bingyun." Feng Xiaotian's expression was filled with excitement.

Although the situation did not develop as he thought.

But as long as we meet, there is a chance.

He believed that he, the Daozi of the Wind Clan, was more trusted by Xia Bingyun than the ghost-faced man of unknown origin.

After a while, a radiant and beautiful woman walked into the restaurant with Yingying steps, it was Xia Bingyun.

"Miss……"

The elders of the surrounding Xia family all bowed slightly to Xia Bingyun.

After all, Xia Bingyun was almost certain to be the next female head of the Xia family.

In the future, the entire Xia family will obey her orders.

Xia Bingyun didn't care about others, and at the first glance he saw the ghost-faced man who was still sitting on the Grand Master's chair and drinking tea.

As a strong woman in business, Xia Bingyun naturally has a vision.

She immediately noticed that the man in front of her was definitely an unprovoked, aloof and great person with a shocking origin.

That kind of calm and indifferent temperament overlooking hundreds of millions of creatures cannot be imitated at will.

"Sister Bingyun!"

Seeing Xia Bingyun entering, Xia Chuqing also rushed into Xia Bingyun's arms like a swallow.

"It's fine, I won't let you go out next time." Xia Bingyun rubbed Xia Chuqing's little head, and there was a hint of pampering in her beautiful eyes.

But what puzzled her was, how did the people in the sin pit know Xia Chuqing's course of action?

The route that she came to riot Xinghai to collect supplies should only be known by the people of the business alliance.

"Sister Bingyun, it was that little brother who saved me." Xia Chuqing raised her face.

Seeing this, Xia Bingyun gave Jun Xiaoyao a slight salute and said, "Bingyun, thank you young master for rescuing the sister."

"It's just an effort, no need." Jun Xiaoyao was still sitting on the Taishi chair, he took a sip of tea and said.

This made Xia Bingyun's eyes show a strange color.

When other men saw her, they were all in awe, for fear that they would neglect her and make her unhappy.

The man in front of him, however, was calm, let alone salute, he never got up from the chair at all.

In other words, he did not treat Xia Bingyun as someone of equal status.

Xia Bingyun wasn't angry either, she was even more certain that the man in front of her had an amazing origin.

What Xia Bingyun didn't know was that under the mask, Jun Xiaoyao also had a strange look in his eyes.

"That breath, could it be..." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

He felt a breath from Xia Bingyun.

An aura that made him somewhat familiar.

"Emperor, cornucopia, could it be..." Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up slightly.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the idea of ​​subduing Xia Bingyun and the Xia family became more certain.

"Since the young master has rescued his sister, he can ask for any reward he wants. My Xia family should be able to satisfy it."

Xia Bingyun's appearance is still decent, and there is no dissatisfaction because of Jun Xiaoyao's attitude.

This disposition made Jun Xiaoyao nod secretly.

It is a good material to be a housekeeper.

"Since that's the case, then I'm welcome, I want you..."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke for a while.

Everyone around was stunned.

Want Xia Bingyun?

Good guy, this is no longer the craving for peaches.

This is to open Taoyuan.

The elders of the Xia family were also stunned.

Although they really wanted to recruit Jun Xiaoyao, it was too abrupt to directly say that they wanted the eldest lady of their Xia family.

Feng Xiaotian even sneered.

Bai Fumei, who can't even catch up with him, how could the ghost-faced man in front of him do it.

What's more, this kind of straight man's opening is simply abrupt to the beauty.

However, what surprised Feng Xiaotian and everyone else was that Xia Bingyun was still not annoyed at all.

Just as she was about to say something, Jun Xiaoyao continued, "I want something from you."

This made a group of people a little surprised.

Can you finish the sentence?

Xia Bingyun also covered her mouth and smiled: "Young master is very funny, what do you want on Bingyun?"

Jun Xiaoyao tapped the armrest of the Taishi chair with his fingers, and said lightly, "This place is inconvenient, let's find a quiet place to chat privately."

Jun Xiaoyao already had a plan in his heart.

Xia Bingyun, a fat sheep, didn't pluck a little wool, how could he be worthy of his actions to save Xia Chuqing.

This time, Feng Xiaotian couldn't sit still.

Lonely man and widow, chat privately in a quiet place, what can we talk about?

"Brother, it's been a while, not to mention other things, just the mask you wear will make people doubt your origin."

Feng Xiaotian spoke righteously, with a look of concern for Xia Bingyun.

"What's wrong with you?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, feeling a little funny.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and the next moment, his figure turned into a wind, swept to Jun Xiaoyao in an instant, and directly grabbed the grimace mask on his face.

He wanted to know who was this guy who dared to flirt with Xia Bingyun, but was hiding his head and his tail.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't react, anyway, now he doesn't have to hide anything anymore.

The mask was taken off, and in an instant, a handsome, flawless, empty face, like an immortal, appeared in everyone's eyes.

When they saw this face, all the men present were stunned, stunned, and shocked.

The woman is suffocated, stupid, and dripping.

I don't know who it is, and said in a horrified tone: "It's the god son of the Jun family, but it's really him!"