A day, for practitioners, passed quickly.

The registration for the guard selection competition of Yan Xiao, the crown prince of Dayan Mansion, has officially ended.

In the end, there were a total of 123 contestants who successfully signed up, and all of them were gathered in this inn at the moment.

"Everyone, today is the day for the selection competition. After an hour, the competition will officially start. Please get ready." A staff member in red armor came in and announced loudly.

Suddenly, the whole inn became lively.

Many people chatted with each other about the upcoming selection contest.

"Tell me, what kind of person does Prince Yan want to choose?"

"Of course it's powerful, doesn't it need to be said?"

"I don't think so. There was an expert at the eighth level of the Yuantai Realm who signed up with me, but he didn't pass. This shows that the crown prince's selection of candidates is not purely based on the realm of practice."

"Whatever he is, as long as he can be selected, that is great luck. After all, this is the prince of our Great Yan Mansion!"

"There are so many people, only five are selected, do you think you can be selected?"

"Haha, it's not a loss if I didn't get selected. It's not in vain for me to make this trip to meet so many amazing friends."

………

In the midst of the excitement, a man with a slick smile approached Fade Chen, and said with a smile: "Brother, you just came out, come here and have a seat. I have a lot of brothers here, let's get to know each other, and when the time comes in the selection field , can be regarded as a care."

Hearing this, Fade Chen looked in the direction the man pointed.

It was found that the middle of the inn lobby had been occupied by a group of people. There were probably more than a dozen of these people, and they gathered together to call each other brothers and talk high-spirited, and it was very lively.

Obviously, the oily man is also one of them. They should have discussed it and formed an alliance with each other, and they will take care of it in the trials.

This kind of thing is really normal.

However, Fade Chen wasn't very interested, so he shook his head and said coldly, "Thank you, but there's no need."

The oily man didn't give up, and continued to persuade: "Brother, you don't know, there are many good players among us. When the time comes, everyone will take care of each other on the field, and the results will definitely be good."

"Even if you don't pass the selection in the end, after everyone goes out, you will have more friends and more paths!"

Fade Chen frowned, and said with emphasis: "I'm not interested in these."

"Brother, let me tell you, we ordinary people don't accept it, we—" the oily man was still chattering.

Fade Chen became a little impatient, and turned around and walked towards the corner.

Seeing this, the naughty man glared at Fade Chen, spat, and returned to his seat cursing.

"Damn, I don't know what is good or bad. I invited him to save face, and I still don't agree."

At the same table, someone laughed: "Old Yuan, I was rejected again, haha, come back, we brothers can do it ourselves, too much is not good."

"That's right, that kid's data is just beautiful, how about his real combat power, we can't say for sure!"

"He's not bad either, Lao Yuan, let's have a drink."

………

While talking, someone suddenly said: "Look, that kid has gone over there, doesn't he want to join Song Jian and the others?"

As soon as these words came out, not only this person, but many other people also looked over.

Various voices of discussion also followed.

"He really went that way, no wonder he didn't like us, so he went for Song Jian!"

"Song Jianna is a cultivator at the Yuantai Realm, and he won't accept people casually. Do you like that kid?"

"I'm not sure, but there's nothing wrong with trying it!"

………

Song Jian, as everyone said, was dressed in white at the moment, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face. He was sitting on a table in the corner with a smile on his face.

Beside him, sat a woman in a red leather jacket with an incomparably hot figure.

The woman almost stuck to Song Jian's body, her face was full of tenderness and sweetness, as if she was about to melt into Song Jian's arms.

Opposite Song Jian, there were also four men and women sitting, all of them were handsome people with good temperament.

Obviously, this is also an alliance formed by a group of players, but the level is higher than that of Slick Man.

At this moment, Fade Chen was walking towards them, and Song Jian and others naturally noticed him.

The charming woman in his arms rolled her eyes, glanced at Fade Chen, and then said: "Brother Song, that man is coming towards us, do you accept it?"

Before Song Jian could speak, a man who was drinking tea on the opposite side laughed first, "Brother Song's income standard is very high, not all cats and dogs can fall into Brother Song's eyes."

"I have some impressions of that guy. He seems to be called Chen Fei. He has reached the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm. I think there may be a chance." Another person said.

"Hehe, so what about the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm? Everyone here, except Mr. Song and Ms. Meiyue, who is not the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm. The ninth level and the ninth level cannot be compared, and it depends on the actual strength." The man drinking tea before came out. voice retorted.

Song Jian didn't say anything when he heard the words, but looked at Fade Chen as if he was looking at this person, whether he was qualified enough to be selected by him.

Meiyue, a charming woman in his arms, suddenly rolled her eyes and said: "Brother Song, why don't I try him. If he is good, then we will accept him."

Song Jian patted Meiyue's buttocks, and said with a smile: "Little fox, it's not because you're flirting, you're thinking about other men!"

Mei Yue smiled softly, her body twisted in Song Jian's arms, and she said with a delicate smile: "Brother Song is making fun of him again, I am already yours, so how could I fall in love with other people."

"Okay, go and try that Chen Fei." Song Jian said out loud.

Hearing this, Mei Yue got up from Song Jian's arms, picked up a glass of wine, and walked towards Fade Chen with a smile on her face.

"Young master, let's have a drink!" Mei Yue stopped Fade Chen, her eyes were like silk, and her breath was like blue.

Fade Chen glanced at the woman with a blank expression on his face. After all, Fade Chen heard their conversation clearly just now.

He coldly refused: "I'm sorry, I don't drink."

Mei Yue was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect that this person would reject her, but immediately continued to laugh and said: "The young master wants to drink something, they have it there, why don't you try it!"

While talking, Meiyue, who was soft and boneless, leaned towards Fade deliberately with her chest out. The pair of turbulent people in front of her approached Fade Chen as if they were about to bump into him at any time, but every time it came to a critical moment, she approached Fade Chen. , and opened the distance again in a nick of time.

This indistinct ambiguity and temptation immediately made Fade Chen involuntarily feel a little thirsty, and his body gradually became agitated, and there was even a faint instinctive reaction in the dantian of his lower abdomen.