The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 520: Virtual spirit axis

However, the expression of the red man does not want to participate in the competition. If so, why should the white man force him?

Xiao Yu does not need white, vaguely feel that there must be a reason for this.

When Yuan Qing heard Xiao Xiao’s laughter, the tiger looked curiously and suddenly gave off a stunning light.

In the red dress, like the other side of the underworld, the face of the beautiful city is difficult to distinguish. If he is not standing at the stage to participate in the competition, he will never think that he is a man. He will think that he is a heavenly national. woman.

Especially the beautiful peach blossoms, hooked up the soul!

At the moment.

Suddenly, Yuan Qing suddenly understood that why the big brother would not forget the Xiaozi boy.

Single Yuan Qing was beaten with a chill, and the beautiful man like Slave and Xiao Yu was a poppy, poisonous.

At the end of the first round, the rest of the stage was won by the beautiful man, headed by South China, and the old and new men were lined up in turn, leaving 30 people.

"The second round, the talent test, the sons choose their opponents, the elimination system." The middle-aged man's thick voice is sent out from the abdominal cavity, ensuring that everyone present, including the audience, can clearly hear it, and its sound is better than the microphone. .

Thirty people immediately challenged the object of their choice.

Nanhua Jun is still standing there, not moving, just like Xianjun.

No one dares to challenge him. Everyone in the Holy Land knows that Nanhuajun is not bad, but his temperament is also against the sky.

I heard that five or six years ago, Nanhua Jun went to the Longtan Lake alone. He used a string to play the murder song, killing the dragon, licking his skin, taking his bones, and making a dragonfly. Who do you know to give?

Feng Shaoqi grabbed the third-ranked man and did not speak.

He said with a hardship: "Feng Shaozhu, you are handsome, unrestrained, arrogant, repaired against the sky, talent and art, you do well, don't stare at me, goodbye."

After that, he shrank his head and didn't want the outer coat. The golden silkworm shelled and ran away.

He was afraid that Feng Shaoqi would catch up and grab the white robe man in front of him and said, "As for you, this son will compare with you."

Nangong’s hand sleeve waved and opened his hand. He said faintly: “You can do it, you have to do it.”

"Xietai is sorry, please." He didn't want to be so unreasonable. It was all harmed by Feng Shao, and his heart was good.

Nan Gongyi took out a white jade from the sleeves, and when he put it on his lips, he saw that the slaves had to admit defeat. He gave another look to the contestants.

The entrant immediately squeezed the beautiful man in front of the challenge, and squeezed out the beautiful man who was looking for a slave.

"Xietai, we said yes, this contest is a duel between you and me. I want to see if you have a good song, or is my ghost?"

During the speech, the piano in his hand was stuffed into the slave's arms, grabbed the slave hand and slammed it on it, and the body flew out exaggeratedly.

"The Xiongtai's Tongtian Qu is really powerful, and I am willing to gamble and lose."

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What is this simply about?

They can see it. This red-haired man doesn't know how many people are participating in the competition. He wants to go straight to the men's rankings.

Hey.

Xiao Yu laughed again. Others broke their heads and wanted to win the game. He didn't want to win at all, and even wanted to lose.

Probably Xiao Yu’s eyes were too concerned, and the red-dressed man seemed to have found her, and suddenly turned her head and looked up.

Shock, surprise, excitement, nervousness, all kinds of emotions are constantly changing in the eyes, so for a short while, those emotions that should not be hidden are all hidden in the eye, and he also removed his sight. As if I don't know Xiao Yu?

Xiao Yu frowns, is it just her illusion?

No, it will never be her illusion. The red man should know her, maybe for some reason, she will not know each other.

After the end of the second round, there were still more than a dozen beautiful men on the stage, and they also reached the final round.

The middle-aged man stood up and waved his hand. A dozen waiters held a pair of good paintings and took them to the stage.

"Congratulations to the son who has not been eliminated, you have successfully entered the third round. This third round is also the most difficult and most competitive round." The middle-aged man said: "This picture, I believe everyone is familiar, no Wrong, it is the virtual axis."

At this time, a dozen waiters opened the "virtual art drawing axis" according to the instructions of the middle-aged man, and a peach blossom forest like a fairyland appeared in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man continued: "There is a small world of virtual spirits in the drawing axis. After the sons go in, whoever comes out first is the top of the list of beautiful men this year. The last few will be eliminated. Let's cheer!"

After the middle-aged man finished, the beautiful men began to enter the "virtual art axis."

Feng Shaoqi did not rush in, but took advantage of Nanhua Jun around him. Last year, Nanhua Jun went in for half an hour later than everyone else, but it was the one who came out the fastest. Feng Shaohao had to admire him. The power of Nanhua Jun is profound.

"Nanhua Jun, do you have to wait half an hour before you enter?"

Feng Shaoqi raised his eyebrows. After entering the "Xin Ling Painting Axis" last year, he sighed the power of the small world peach blossom illusion in the imaginary spirit. After he came out, he followed the peach blossoms in the virtual world in the back mountain of Fengfu. The formation, repeated practice for a year.

Today, of course, he is not comparable to last year.

Feng Shaoqi is playing with a small ninety-nine. If Nanhua Jun is so arrogant this year, he will definitely take his top spot.

"Yeah." Nanhua Jun did not see Feng Shaoqi's little trick, he faintly responded.

This almost didn’t break Feng Shao’s music. It’s great, Nanhua Jun, you are arrogant and proud, then don’t blame me.

the other side.

The slaves avoided the Nangong Temple and stepped back a few steps. The peach blossoms flashed blood red.

"Nan Gong, you don't push too much, I won't enter the virtual spirit axis."

The lady is upstairs. He must not let Nangong discover the lady, so he will not enter the virtual spirit axis.

Nangong Yuyuehua seems to have flashed cold colors, and when he wants to catch slaves, the middle-aged man suddenly spoke up.

"You don't enter the virtual spirit axis, what do you do with him? This game must not interfere with other people."

Nangong’s fingers tightened and he had to give up. He looked at the slaves coldly and entered the virtual spirit axis.

When Nangong was just left, the slaves raised their hands and said: "I think I can't win this game and voluntarily withdraw."

The middle-aged man looks at the slave, some surprised, he will quit, you know, it is not easy to go to the third round, maybe you can win the opportunity to be on the list.

But if he does nothing, he quits?

"Well, if you voluntarily give up, go on!"

The middle-aged man finished the slavery and let the waiter in front of the slaves close the axis of the virtual spirit.

Suddenly the volley flew a black figure and entered the virtual spirit axis.