First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 388: Red Cannon 2
Hearing the name, one knows the background is great.

Look at this style, it is different, strong, strong.

The noise was shocking, and when the storm came out, the momentum completely overwhelmed the other fifteen competitors.

Even Feng Yufei, a proud daughter of the Vault of Heaven, took a look at Fengyun.

Amidst the deafening cheers, the Duke of Rites waved his hand violently, and said loudly: "I won't say any more.

Now, this field is handed over to the Empress Dowager Tianqiong, and it is up to the Empress Empress to decide how to compete and what questions to ask. "After that, he laughed and jumped off the stage.

It's crisp and neat, it really is Nanyuan's ethos.

The venue fell silent immediately, and everyone's eyes were focused on the empress Feng Yufei, waiting quietly for her to come up with a question.

Feng Yufei was also generous, and after seeing this, he smiled and cupped his hands towards Sifang.

Taking two steps forward, facing the sixteen young talents, he said loudly: "I have already stated clearly the reason for my visit, so I won't repeat it now.

Choosing a husband, choosing a husband, I naturally have to pick someone I like, and I can't be a vulgar person who only knows martial arts.

I have to test both martial arts and martial arts. "

Speaking of this, everyone in Nanyuan laughed.

This is correct, the husband of the Empress Dowager Tianqiong is a rough man with good martial arts, this is not a fight to win or lose.

Amid the good-natured laughter, Feng Yufei also smiled and said: "Today, I set up three questions, as long as someone can convince everyone, I, Feng Yufei, will say nothing.

So, now for the first question, the sixteen talents of Nanyuan, please show your strengths.

There are no restrictions on this question, as long as you think it can best express your talent and ability, you can do whatever you want.

Let me see your style. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Nanyuan suddenly cheered.

The fifteen contestants on the stage looked at each other.

Only Fengyun leaned against the golden lion, with his eyelids slightly lowered, as if he was defiant.

But it forced many people to focus on her side.

"Since the emperor's daughter has already given the topic, I'd rather be obedient than respecting each other. I, Murong Xing, will be the first person here."

(End of this chapter)