Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Tang Xiao's heart seemed to be grabbed by an unknown big hand. Panic, uneasiness, and apprehension were intertwined. He glanced at Wuyou apologetically, pointing his toes, and flew into the air. His body was as light as a swallow, and his figure was like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, it has disappeared from everyone's eyes.

This move was so beautiful that everyone was amazed, "Sure enough, they are descendants of Lord Tang. There are already few opponents for this light kung fu of Taxue Wuhen."

"That's natural, and I don't want to know whose descendants he is."

"Prince Tang has such an outstanding descendant, so I didn't embarrass him."

Between the words, the winner has been decided over there.

"Yeah, Master Ruge won."

"This is expected, not surprising, the apprentice of Tianshan old monster."

"Hey, people are more angry than people, and our disciples are still a little inferior."

With a long sword, Ye Ruge fought all the way, defeated all ten opponents, and successfully entered the final.

At this point, the three candidates were settled, and three equally outstanding men stood on the high platform, bowing their hands to all around, and the stage was thunderous, and it was very beautiful.

After finally calming down, the head of the Huashan faction looked left and right, very tangled, "Mr. Tang is gone, what's next?"

Shopkeeper Li frowned, and ran to look for Wuyou. The two murmured for a long time, and finally reached an agreement. He stood on the high platform and announced, "Our lady personally came up with the question, and I wish the three of you good luck."

Under the eyes of everyone, Wuyou stood up, slim and graceful, and greeted all around.

With a wonderful figure and elegant temperament, she has a mysterious hazy beauty even though she is covered with a veil.

After all, there is only one chance like this.

Wuyou waved his hands generously, and smiled slightly, "I have a pair, if you can't match, you will be automatically eliminated."

The sound is crisp and sweet, like the cry of a yellow oriole, very pleasant to the ear.

The son of Duke Rongguo looked fascinated, and asked foolishly, "What if we match?"

This woman's whole body is imposing, much higher than those rich ladies.

He was looking forward to how amazing she would be when she took off her veil.

Wuyou glanced at him lightly, "Continue to compare until there is only one person left."

After being stared at by her like this, the son of Rong Guogong was in a daze, and more than half of his souls and six souls were gone. How could he care about talking?

The minister's grandson was still a little sober, and nodded slightly, "It's fair, please."

Worry-free eyes fell on Ye Ruge's face, he smiled slightly, gentle and pleasing to the eye, her heart warmed, her brows and eyes curved, "Who will come first?"

Although Ye Ruge is a native of the Jianghu, but he has good handwriting, is excellent in both piano, chess, poetry and painting, and is well-known in the Jianghu as a handsome young man who is versatile in both civil and military affairs.

The son of Rong Guogong wanted to win the first prize, so he jumped out to respond for the first time, "I'll come first, you two wait a moment."

Relying on his literary talent and demeanor, even his elders praised him, he was full of confidence, and he had been imagining it for a long time, imagining the scene of embracing a beautiful woman in his mind, and secretly laughing.

The other two naturally had no objection, and everyone also wanted to see her literary talent and talent.

There was complete silence, and the drop of a needle could be heard quietly.

Wuyou thought about it, and made up his mind. "The Eight Great Kings of Pipa and Qinse are here."

Everyone was stunned, thinking about it carefully, it was so wonderful, it was too difficult.

The Miss Tang family really lived up to her reputation, she has pearls in her chest, and she has a world in her heart.

Rong Guogong's son was stunned, his head was blank, his face was flushed, his mouth was opened wide, like a dehydrated fish, he couldn't utter a word when he opened and closed.