Just by hearing the name, you can tell that it has a big background.
Look at this style, it is different, strong, strong.
The noise was astonishing, and as soon as the storm broke out, the momentum completely overwhelmed the other fifteen competitors.
Even Feng Yufei, the proud daughter of the Heavenly Vault Emperor, glanced at Fengyun.
Amidst the deafening cheers, the Duke of Etiquette waved his big hand and said loudly: "I won't say any more."
Now, this venue is handed over to the Emperor of Heaven. How to compete and what questions to ask are entirely up to the Emperor." After that, she jumped off the stage with a loud laugh.
It is crisp and neat, which is indeed the style of Nanyuan.
The venue immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the emperor's daughter Feng Yufei, waiting for her to ask the question.
Feng Yufei was also a generous person, and after seeing this, he smiled and cupped his hands in all directions.
He took two steps forward, faced sixteen young talents, and said loudly: "I made my purpose very clear at the beginning, and I won't repeat it now.
Choosing a husband, choosing a husband, I naturally want to choose one I like, and it cannot be a rough guy who only knows martial arts.
I have to take the test for both civil and martial arts."
Speaking of this, everyone in Nanyuan laughed.
This is true. The husband of the Heavenly Vault Emperor's daughter may be a rough man with good martial arts skills. This is not a fight in a ring to win or lose.
Amidst the kind laughter, Feng Yufei also smiled and said: "Today, I will set three questions. As long as there is someone who can convince everyone, I, Feng Yufei, will be the best.
So, now for the first question, sixteen Nanyuan talented people, please show your strengths.
There are no restrictions on this question. As long as you think it best expresses your talents and abilities, you can do whatever you want in any posture or display.
Let me see your style."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Nanyuan suddenly burst into applause.
The fifteen players on the stage looked at each other when they saw this.
Fengyun leaned against the golden lion, his eyelids slightly lowered, looking arrogant.
But it forced many people to focus their attention on her.
"Since the emperor's daughter has already given the question, we should respect each other rather than obey her orders. I, Murong Xing, will come up with a suggestion and be the first person to do so."