On the selection platform, the woman in white with a veil saw Nanhua Jun, her bright eyes like the spring river water moved slightly, as if the lamp wick was lit up in an instant, burning the passion for Nanhua Jun.

Soon, she hid everything under her eyes, her eyes returned to calm, her mouth slightly rose under the white veil, and her voice said in a soft voice, "all of you who participate in the competition are standing in their own positions, and the selection is about to start."

In fact, the time has passed for the selection, but she has been sitting in the selection position, did not make a voice, waiting for Nanhua Jun.

"Mr. Nanhua, please." Shan Yu Longting stretched out his hand like a gentleman.

"Please." Nanhua Jun's cold voice, like jade tapping, is very pleasant to hear.

Feng Shaotang snorted coldly and went to his own position from the side of the two people. What please? Shan Yu Long Ting will soon invite himself out of the list of beautiful men.

Last year, the ten most beautiful men in the capital stood in a row, headed by Nanhua Jun and followed by a handsome man.

This year's new comers in another row, there is a look Wei Jun, self righteous stand in the first place, the results of the next to the competition a burst of low ridicule jokes, he blushed, is not willing to give up the position, and secretly looked at Nangong Yin and slave, found that they are very calm stand in the tail position, his heart cold hum.

What's the use of good looks? Even if you don't have this confidence, what kind of beauty contest are you going to take part in? Just go back.

Don't think that the list of beautiful men is so good, and silver is so easy to get. The beautiful men who are selected on the list should not only have appearance, but also have profound cultivation and personal charm.

He passed by the white and red man just now and found that the man in red had no accomplishments in his body. This kind of man still came on stage to participate in the beauty contest? Isn't it a joke?

"As we all know, there are three rounds and elimination system." On the selection stage, the middle-aged man stood up, and his voice seemed to be emitted from his abdominal cavity. Everyone present could hear it clearly.

"In the first round, there will be a competition of accomplishments. You can find your opponents and the losers will be eliminated. Now it's time to start."

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, everyone began to look for opponents.

Everyone is very tacit understanding, no one dares to find Nanhua Jun. he stands there with one hand behind him, just like the Immortal King.

Feng Shaotang is certainly not stupid enough to challenge Nan Hua Jun. he points to the third place around him: "it's you. I'll compare with you..."

Before he finished speaking, the third one waved his hand.

"Young master Feng, challenge others! I've chosen the people to challenge. Goodbye

The third slipped faster than the rabbit and found a "new" bully.

Don't be kidding. Feng Shaotang's accomplishments are only inferior to Nanhua king. He was defeated by Feng Shaotang last year. If Feng Shaotang still chooses him this year, isn't he stupid?

Feng Shaotang is also very upset. He chooses the third ranked one to challenge him. He can prove his strength and won't be called a bully by others.

This is good. Third, I'm sorry.

On the other side.

New row in the first smell speech, immediately ran to the slave in front of him: "this childe challenges you."

His heart is very proud, this empty appearance of the man, not a bit of cultivation, he moved a finger, can defeat him, victory is too easy.

What he didn't expect was

"I give in." I simply said.

What's the situation? Give up if you don't fight? What's this boy with a good appearance on stage?

Now

With the sound of a string plucking, Nangong Yin opened the slave: "I'll have a competition with you."

He looks at Nangong Yin who is killed suddenly, and his pride disappears completely. Is this boy's cultivation very profound? Confident you hit him?

He immediately refused: "no, I have chosen him, he admitted defeat, he will be eliminated."

Nangong Yin pushed the slave to a handsome man and said faintly, "who said that? They're not challenging? "

When the handsome man saw the slave, he took hold of his hand and clapped him on his chest. He fell to the ground with exaggeration: "brother, you have a deep internal power. I'm willing to bow down."

The man in front of Nangong Yin's eyes widened and suddenly understood what was going on. The handsome man was deliberately arranged by the two men.

He pointed to Nangong Yin angrily and said, "it's shameless of you to do so."

Nangong Yin said calmly, "so what? Did we foul? "

He was angry to death, the key is that these people did not foul.

Nangong Yin directly dealt with him. After a while, he was defeated. When he was eliminated, he felt like a dog in the sun. His mother was so unfair that he would not have chosen the boy in red.

Xiao Xi just saw all this.

Chuckle.

Especially when you see the fingers of a beautiful man in red on the chest of a handsome man, the "soft" palm can make people fly and vomit blood? It's a great acting, have you?www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!