As the saying goes, everything has its weakness.
Jiang Luoli is the daughter-in-law recognized by Jiang Rou, and Jun Xiaoyao really can't be too harsh on her.
Otherwise, Jiang Luoli would go back and tattle on Jun Xiaoyao for bullying her, and Jiang Rou would start nagging again.
"It's not like she came down to the mortal realm just to see her dear brother Xiaoyao, and then got imprisoned. Can't I at least have a few more hugs?"
Jiang Luoli used her cuteness to persuade, raising her crystal-clear little face and wide eyes glistening with tears, as if they could speak, pitifully pleading.
Jun Xiaoyao's forehead was creased with a black line.
This is so adorable, but unfortunately Jun Xiaoyao doesn't fall for this kind of stuff.
He's not a bronzer, either.
Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao remained unmoved, even Jiang Xuling on the side was taken aback.
When Jiang Luoli acts cute, the entire Jiang family would do anything to spoil and pamper her.
This future brother-in-law doesn't seem to have any feelings at all.
Really no feelings? <<<
"Come down," Jun Xiaoyao sighed.
"Oh..." Seeing that her act of cuteness was ineffective, Jiang Lorie still obediently let go of her hands and feet.
Jiang Luoli sometimes likes to act cute, but she would never be unreasonable.
But as soon as she thought about being able to stay in the lower realm and spend some more time with Jun Xiaoyao, Jiang Luoli started giggling to herself again.
"This silly girl…" Jun Xiaoyao was completely speechless.
Ginger Luo Li was quick-witted and actually very intelligent, but when faced with Jun Xiaoyao, she seemed to lose her mind, becoming silly and naive.
This is probably what it's like for women in love to lose their minds.
"Thank you, brother-in-law, for your help. Xu Ling is deeply grateful." Jiang Xuling hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
Upon hearing this address, Jun Xiaoyao fell silent.
Jiang Lirui blushed and became a bit shy, smiling, "Brother, I'm not that close with Xiaoyao yet..."
Jun Xiaoyao was a little embarrassed. Did this girl really think she had him figured out?
"It's been so long, and you haven't grown any taller."
Looking at Jiang Lirui's petite figure, as always, and the flatness of her chest.
Jun Xiaoyao even momentarily suspected that Jiang Lirui was like the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family, having eaten something like the Dao Fruit of Longevity and never aging.
"Brother Xiaoyao, you're saying I'm short again!"
Jiang Luoli heard this, pouted her lips and puffed out her cheeks.
"The Heavenly King covers the Earth Tiger, Luo Li is one meter five."
"The river demon of Baotashan, Luo Li is not very tall." Jun Xiaoyao said truthfully.
Before, Jiang Luoli was still on his chest.
Now I can only reach his waist.
the kind that you don't even have to kneel down for when you bite with your mouth.
And if one really wants to get down to the business of procreation.
Then it wasn't a mouthful, but rather came out effortlessly.
"My development isn't bad either!" Jiang Luoli stuck out her tiny waist and puffed out her chest.
It's just...I can't seem to muster up the energy.
"Alright." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.
He was far too busy to discuss matters of puberty with this naive little girl. Instead, he turned his attention to Jiang Xuling.
"I wouldn't object to you doing those things that wipe out families and clans, just be careful not to capsize in a gutter. I can't possibly watch over you every second."
Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Jiang Xuling nodded repeatedly.
Indeed.
This time, if it hadn't been for Jun Xiaoyao's help, he and Jiang Lirui would have been in danger.
"Thank you, brother-in-law," Jiang Xuling said gratefully.
"Can you call me something else?" Jun Xiaoyao had a headache.
“Thank you, Young Master!” Jiang Xuling said.
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
Considering his importance to the Jiang family, calling him "young master" isn't out of line.
After settling this matter, Jun Xiaoyao did not relax.
He still needs to deal with the Ancient God Clan's affairs.
Besides, Jun Xiaoyao also has to visit the ancient divine mountain of Wanxiang Continent.

Since the ancient imperial family wants to give the Jun family a taste of their own medicine.
If one wants to live a carefree life, they must also give the ancient royal family a fright.
It's impolite not to reciprocate.
After tidying things up a bit, Jun Xiaoyao led this group to the ancient divine clan's residence.
The ancient gods are now locked in an all-out war with the ancient demon clan, the ancient monster clan, and the Sin Clan.
They were almost at their breaking point.
But fortunately, the Da Yin Imperial army arrived in time to reinforce them, so they were able to hold on.
But even with the support of the Dainh Emperor, winning this battle would be extremely difficult for them.
Besides the ancient demons and ancient monsters, there are also the four sinful clans gathered here.
They are the Blood Feather Clan, the Golden Giant Clan, the Earth Demon Clan, and the Jiuyou Netherbird Clan.
These four clans are all very powerful.
including the ancient demon clan and ancient monster clan.
The Ancient Gods being able to last this long is already a miracle.
On the battlefield, smoke billows, and waves of magic energy ripple through the sky.
"The Ancient God Clan, and the Great Yin Dynasty, you won't last long!" sneered a saint from the Demon Clan.
"That's right, you should be destroyed too." The Sage of the Ancient Demon Clan also spoke coldly.
“The ancient gods have suppressed our race for so many years, and the blood feud must be avenged!” The saint of the Blood Feather Clan, with a pair of bloody wings on his back, spoke with extreme coldness.
The Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Monster Clan have already rebelled, and are helping each other break their seal.
Therefore, these four clans of sinners poured all their resentment and hatred onto the Ancient God Clan.
"The Zui Clan is the Zui Clan, with blood of sin flowing through their veins. We, the ancient gods, serve our Sovereign Lord and his family. We offer our heads and shed our blood, dying without surrender!"
A holy warrior of the Ancient God Clan was drinking, even though he was covered in blood, his fighting spirit soared.
"No tears before the coffin, kill!" The saint of the Jiuyou Mingque clan spoke with murderous intent.
The Great Sovereign approached a Saint of the Ancient Gods and whispered, “Rest assured, to the Godson, these sinful races are nothing but chickens and dogs.”
After witnessing the terrifying power of the Fallen Holy Body, the Great Yin Emperor was completely unconcerned about these Sin Clans, even showing a hint of pity in his eyes.
"I hope the Son of God arrives soon. We can't hold on much longer." The ancient god sighed.
Below, Jun Ying'er and Fang Han and others are also fighting.
Jun Ying'er was fighting, but her mind was preoccupied with Jun Xiaoyao. She wondered when he would arrive.
Fang Han remained expressionless throughout.
Since Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Ying'er had spoken to him only a handful of times.
Most of the time, I am staying at Jun Xiaoyao's place.
This made Fang Han incredibly unhappy.
But he couldn't do anything about it, Jun Xiaoyao wasn't someone he could afford to provoke.
Although Fang Han is narrow-minded and possessive, he's not stupid.

Even his father, the Great Emperor Dai Yin, was only a servant in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
What does he amount to?
However, during this period of fighting, Fang Han's strength has been continuously increasing thanks to offering sacrifices from the Guilty Clan to the Divine Seal.
But he didn't show it, preparing to be a trump card, convenient for playing the fool and catching the tiger.
And just then, a thunderous sound shook the heavens.
The Saints of the Ancient Demon Clan, Ancient Monster Clan, and Blood Feather Clan, as well as the Saint of the Nine Nether Phoenix Clan, were besieging a Saint of the Ancient God Clan, preparing to eliminate him first.
In terms of the number of saints, the Ancient God Clan and the Ancient Demon Clan, plus the Four Great Evil Clans, far exceed those on the side of the Ancient God Clan and the Da Yin Dynasty.
Just as that ancient god-race saint was about to be surrounded and killed.
A towering figure with disheveled long hair and surging demonic intent directly shattered space, launching a fist strike towards the ancient demon clan's saint.

Poof!

Flesh shattered, holy blood spilled.
One punch, destroy the saint!
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