Xiao Yu followed the single Yuan on the second floor. In the elegant room, two red sandalwood chairs are located on the side of the window, just in the eyes of the selection platform.

The selection was crowded with heads, and most of the girls who were so excited that they couldn’t do it, the sun was sweating and they could not dispel their enthusiasm.

There are also a small number of men who are completely engaged in the fun of the girls than the enthusiasm of the girls.

On the selection table, a middle-aged man sits in the position of the selection, and there is a woman dressed in white with white gauze. The eyebrows are curved and the eyes are like the water of the spring river.

Although she couldn't see her whole picture, with this eyebrow and delicate skin, I could guess the white gauze underneath, covering a beautiful face.

"Hey, look, big brother is there."

Shan Yuqing is a rough man. His main purpose is to take Xiao Yu to participate in the selection of the male and female. I did not expect to introduce Xiao Yu to the two selections. I did not expect to let Xiao Yu come here. It is not the decision of Long Yu, but the idea of ​​Feng Shaohao.

If the non-Feng Shaohao sent people to go to the Longyan House, the single dragon will not come to participate in this year's US male selection.

Xiao Yu followed the fingers of Yuan Qing alone, wearing a blue-blue robes, a jade belt around the waist, and a colorful exquisite pendant. The ink was very neat, and the face was handsome and handsome. Usually more pleasing to the eye.

Just like Long Yao, I feel the sight of Xiao Yu, turned to the handsome face, black as a star, looking at Xiao Yu, the mouth slightly raised.

Such a seductive picture screams the fanatics who like to be alone in the dragon.

"The Qing dynasty smiled. He looked at me and smiled." The woman said excitedly, her cheeks fluttering red and shyly bowed her head.

"Are you blinded? Qing dynasty is not looking at you laughing, he is laughing at me, his eyes are clearly facing me."

"No, no, you are not right. Qing Wang is smiling at me."

Xiao Yu heard the quarrel of the woman below, and was drunk. I thought this woman would be subtle. Who knows, they saw idols, so crazy.

Suddenly.

I do not know who discovered the truth.

"You are all wrong. Qing Wang is not looking at you laughing, but her."

The following woman almost immediately turned her gaze to Xiao Yu, and saw the beautiful face of Xiao Yu, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Xiao Yu’s mouth smacked, and some of the blame’s blame looked at Long Yao’s eyes. He played the game and nothing happened to her. His "female fans" will regard her as a rival.

Xiao Yu reached out and closed the window, and isolated the eyes of the group of "female fans" who were murdered.

Single Yu Long saw that Xiao Yu closed the window and frowned slightly.

Feng Shaoqi walked to the side of Long Yu, and turned his elbow to him: "Oh brother, this is your fault, you stand on this stage, your every move, the group of flowers below will see In the eyes, you are still staring at the Song girl, have you been watching? You are not trying to make those flower idiots not happy, hate Song girl?"

After a pause, he touched his chin and said: "You see me, I am more beautiful than you, and I am more than a woman who is crazy about me. I know that Song girl is coming, I have not seen her, my brother. You should learn to learn me."

Just as Long Yu swept the phoenix phoenix, he was so disgusted and praised himself.

Single Yu Long said: "I hope you can still hold second place this year."

Feng Shao's eyebrows twisted and put down his fingers: "Single dragons, what do you mean? This son is coming to take the first place this year, but you want the son to keep the second?"

Just look at the dragon phoenix phoenix phoenix, and the cold corner of the mouth: "The man who entered the competition this year, how many times he looks better than last year, look at it yourself!"

Feng Shaoqi turned around and the black scorpion shriveled slightly. There were about twenty people on the stage. In addition to the last year's list, there were two men with excellent looks.

One dressed in white, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the facial features are perfect, just like the fairy in the painting.

there's still one……

If the throat of "she" is not revealed, Feng Shaozhen will think that "she" is a woman.

He was dressed in red and contrasted with the white man, but they stood in one place and looked so harmonious. He had a pair of beautiful peach blossoms. It seemed to hide the suffocating scent, and the five senses were beautiful, especially the blush. The mouth is clear and blush, but it is cold.

He seems to be forced to come up with reluctance.

Feng Shaoqi’s heart is a bitter, and I don’t want to come to the beauty contest, don’t come! If you are one less, this son will lose a "strong" competitor!

If you are missing the five thousand two rewards of the beautiful man, this son can give you!

The single face of Long Yao saw that Feng Shaoqi’s face was extremely bad. He smiled lightly: “Feng brother, this king is wrong. You can keep the fifth place this year. It is already your creation.”

Feng Shaoqi’s heart seems to have been poked by what he said: “Hey, just in the dragon, what do you mean? The fifth son of this son, you are afraid to be squeezed out of the men’s rankings.”

It’s innocent and shrugged alone: ​​“This king is just to accompany you to make a fun, this king does not care about the name of the beautiful man.”

The red man stood next to the man in white, and the peach blossoms flashed over the sin: "Namiya, you don't bother, I said earlier, Miss is killed by you, she is not in this continent, even if I am with you. She will not live if she participates in this ruthless selection."

Nangong’s picturesque face was cold and cold, but the bottom of his eyes flashed a lot of pain. He quickly disappeared and said softly: “Nu, your repairs are almost completely gone, you tell me, where are you going? Have you been kindly taught to others? Or are you used to save your nephew?"

The slave smiled coldly: "Miss is no longer there. What is the use of this body for me? Nangong, you don't have to cover me. I said, Miss is dead, never in this world, has the ability, You will kill me, just send me to the sinister government to serve the lady."

The heart of Nangong was stabbed. He squeezed his fingers and shook his head at the slave. "I won't kill you. I will leave you with me. I will come to you one day sooner or later."

He once thought that Xiao Yu was really dead, until Zhu Xu took him to the mainland. Under the chance, he found the slave, and his dead heart beat wildly.

The slaves will not come to this continent for no reason. His body is repaired, and it will not disappear for no reason. There is only one possibility. It is the slave who used his own cultivation to save Xiao Yu.

Although this idea is incredible, but the slave is a dead body from the blood, he knows better than anyone, how to save a dead person.