Nan Gongyi’s attitude is very determined. He believes that as long as Xiao Yu is still alive, he will definitely come to slaves.

He arrested the slaves to participate in the "beauty male selection". The whole woman and even the men of the holy capital will know that, after turning into an interesting thing after the meal, he also believes that as long as he and the slave are on the beautiful men’s list, even Xiao Yu does not appear today. Here, it will not be long before it will reach her ears.

The slaves guessed the mind of Nangong’s cockroaches. In the bright sleeves, his fingers were tightly pressed, and the peach blossoms were very angry. When he left, he said to the old couple, one Go to the lady in the month.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the Nanmeng, the despicable villain, it was almost a month away. He was afraid that he could not find a young lady. I don’t know how the lady is now? Is the body completely better?

"Everyone is watching, Nanhua Jun is here, and Nanhua Jun is here."

I don't know which woman shouted such a mouth, and the sights were brushed and moved over. I saw an elegant figure volleying. He was dressed in a white robe, embroidered with gold thread, and the hair was flying with the wind. Xianjun, that Zhang Yanyan can not be very real, as if there is a cover, a fairy.

The breath of the audience seemed to stop, only the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves, until the fairy feet of Xianjun fell on the red carpet of the selection platform, and the hearts of the women under the stage seemed to settle down with his feet.

"Nanhua Jun is too immortal, and it is the first beautiful man in the Holy City. I love him." One of the "female fans" cried excitedly.

"I also love him. If you can't marry Nanhua Jun in this life, you will be amazed by the woman."

"Nanhua Jun, I love you, I love you."

"..."

The crazy voices of the "female fans" under the audience sounded.

Xiao Yu’s closing the window is also a headache for those who are clamoring. Is this too exaggerated?

Xiao Yuchao’s single Yuan Yuqing looked around and frowned slightly: “Where is this Nanhua Jun holy? Is he so beautiful? Let so many women in the Holy Capital be crazy for her?”

In the Yuanqing Tigers, there is a kind of fascination, a kind of blazing heat, and really shocked Xiao Yu. It’s not going to be a crazy madman to Nanhua Jun alone.

If this is the case, go out later, don't say that she knows that she is in Yuan Qing.

Shan Yuqing said: "Nan Huajun is the only person who has been trained to enter the Holy Spirit world. He is only one step away. He can repair the fairy body. His face, if it is the second holy city, then no one dares to call it. First, you can open the window and see the true meaning of Nanhua Jun. This is also an opportunity that only one year. In addition to this day, Nanhua Jun will come to the Holy City. For the rest of the time, Nanhua Jun is practicing in Nanhua Mountain. ""

Xiao Yu was a little surprised: "So, Nan Huajun is a man who cultivates one heart and does not dye all the fireworks. But since he cultivates wholeheartedly, why care about the name of the first beautiful man in the Holy City?"

Xiao Yu feels a bit strange.

Shan Yuxiao said, "I don’t know, Nanhua Jun does not care what the first beautiful man is not the first beautiful man. He comes to the Holy City once a year, is to come to his sister, and later was pulled by my eldest brother. The beautiful male selection platform, this did not let Feng Shaoqi, the guy who loves the stinky, be the first beautiful man in the capital."

It turns out that it is no wonder that Feng Shaoqi has always been cherished by the second beautiful man in the Holy City. Is there still such a thing?

Xiao Yu’s heart was clear, and it was so funny. If it wasn’t for Feng Shaozhen’s single-handedly to participate in this beautiful male selection, Long Yu would not take Nanhua Jun.

Feng Shaoqi, is this considered to be a rock and lick your own feet?

What did Xiao Yu suddenly think of? Asked: "What is the sacredness of Nanhuajun’s sister?"

Shan Yuqing said: "This king is not very clear. Nanhua Jun showed my older brother a portrait of his sister. But my brother sent people to search the entire holy capital, and did not find anyone in the portrait. The older brother said that. The woman is too beautiful, not like a mortal person, but like a fairy in the sky. Dear, this king thinks that you are also beautiful, not like a mortal person, like a fairy in heaven."

Xiao Yu coughed twice and almost didn't get caught in his own saliva. When the Yuan Qing can say no one else, don't praise her? She will be embarrassed.

Suddenly, Yuan Qing suddenly realized that he had said something wrong. The rough face was a little red, explaining: "Hey, this king is not that meaning, you are really beautiful, so the big brother will like you... No, you are even Not beautiful, Big Brother will still like you... This king does not mean this. The meaning of this king is that you are not beautiful, and your older brother will like you..."

Xiao Yu was also drunk. Looking at Yuan Qing’s face, she was incoherent. She reached out and held the arm of Yuan Qing: "Don't say it, you don't say it, I understand what you mean."

Suddenly Yuan Qing finally quieted down and looked at Xiao Yu, and asked honestly: "Hey, do you really understand? You understand that Big Brother is against you..."

Xiao Yu interrupted the words of Yuan Qing: "Yong Qing Brother, you and Long Xiao Brother are good to me, I remember it in my heart, I don't have a big brother, I regard you as my big brother, you are my sister to me. I like it, how can I not know it? This is not the reason why I am not beautiful, this is the fate."

Shan Yuqing was so swayed by Xiao Yu, and nodded: "Hey, you are right, no matter how you look? My brother and I both regard you as your sister."

After that, the single Yuan Qing thought it was not the case. He found Song Hao, not to let her recognize the big brother, but to let her straighten up his big brother, not to miss Xiao Xiao’s stinky boy.

When Yu Qing opened his mouth and wanted to make it clear again, Xiao Yu opened the window.

"Yong Qing Brother, is the man in white robe a South China Jun?"

Xiao Yu’s line of sight was fixed on Nan Gong’s body, and the man gave her a feeling of a fairy.

Shan Yuqing followed Xiao Yu’s line of sight and saw Nangong’s sorrow. The tiger’s eyes were slightly shocked. I thought that in addition to Nanhua Jun, there is no second person like Xianjun in this world. I did not expect that it will come suddenly today. One.

Moreover, the face of the man is never under Nanhuajun.

"No, the one standing next to the big brother is Nanhua Jun." Shan Yuyuan said.

Xiao Yu moved away from his sight, and suddenly he felt a little strange. Why do you think that the man with a white robe is familiar?

Xiao Yu was alone in the side of Long Yu, and saw a man with a white robes around him. The hair was like a waterfall, but the face was as if it was covered by clouds. Even Xiao Yu could not see clearly. His true face. .

It’s no wonder that she was not concerned about this man. His sense of existence was too low. Only those crazy “fans” who had seen him really recognized him at Nanhua.