The corners of Nan Moyi's mouth hooked, and he said softly, "Do you dare to bet with me?" ”

"Bet?"

Fan Yunjue's eyes narrowed slightly.

"That's right." Nan Moyi raised her chin and stretched out her finger to point at the fire dance behind her, "If I can find someone more handsome than you, you will kneel down for me and respectfully call her aunt!" ”

Wow rub ......

OMG......

Huo Wu looked at Nan Moyi's finger pointing at her with a shocked face, she knew that the other party was a prince, and she dared to make such a bet......

However, the shock immediately turned into crazy joy and admiration.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaoyi is the blackest! It's so black!

I thought she would let this man go, but I thought too much......

This group of civilians didn't know the identity of Fan Yunjue, but they knew it clearly......

Let a prince kneel down in the street and call grandma......

Hahahahaha!

This is something that will be laughed at for a thousand years!

Huo Wu was full of excitement, and he almost saw Fan Yunjue's stinky face being trampled under his feet.

And the surrounding crowd also felt extremely enthusiastic about Nan Moyi's huge bet.

What a shame it is for such a handsome man to call grandma on the street! What a big bet!

Fan Yunjue's lips pursed, and when he saw Huo Wu's arrogant and arrogant face, he bit his silver teeth, "Then what if you lose?!" ”

"Lao Tzu kneels down and calls you grandpa!"

Nan Moyi's heroic voice exploded, making everyone boil.

The crowd cheered continuously, and Nan Moyi stood proudly, with a gambling momentum, which made the women look sideways again and again.

Although this appearance is not very good-looking, this bearing ......

It's a rare occurrence!

"Good!"

Fan Yunjue's smile was vicious. This arrogant man, he wants to see how he wins himself!

"Hehe......"

Nan Moyi chuckled twice, a pair of beautiful eyes flowed, a strange smile, a pair of eyes became crescents, staring closely at the city chief weir behind him.

"Now that everyone agrees to bet, let's say the same?"

Everyone's eyes naturally followed Nan Moyi's gaze, including Fan Yunjue.

Mask......

Fan Yunjue's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but sneer, can this man be more beautiful than him? He wants to see how beautiful he is!

Seeing Nan Moyi putting his eyes on himself, his smile was inexplicable, and the meaning was unknown.

The city chief weir couldn't help but shake his head.

He couldn't control the odd kitten anymore.

She clearly deliberately stimulated Fan Yunjue, saying that there are people in the world who are more beautiful than him......

Then take yourself off your mask......

Let a prince kneel down and call Grandma Fire Dance...... I'm afraid she is the only one in the world who has such courage......

Isn't that what she's hinting at herself, though......

The handsome appearance of the city chieftain weir has also been recognized by people since childhood, whether it is male or female, after seeing his face, his face is full of surprise that cannot be concealed.

And not once, because of the recognition of his beauty, he was happier than he is now.

The eyes of the men and women around him, young and old, were locked on the city chief's weir, and someone called for him to take off his mask.

It's almost like representing two countries, to see which country has a more beautiful man.

It's also ridiculous to say that the chief weir of other cities will one day compare beauty with others on the street......

Huo Wu calmed the agitation in his heart, and looked at the city chief weir with an excited face.

Although the boss is always very hateful...... But that face...... It's so handsome that it drools......

It's so handsome that you don't need money to eat......

Huo Wu swallowed excitedly a few times, she thought that she would not find a man comparable to the boss in her life.

Thinking like this, Huo Wu was full of confidence, and his disgusted gaze once again drifted to Fan Yunjue's body, wanting to see what kind of expression this self-righteous man would have in the future.

Cheng Chiefyan slowly stretched out his hand, found the small buckle of the mask on the top of his head, and was about to buckle it down, when he was suddenly held down by Nan Moyi beside him.

Fan Yunjue and the others' breathing couldn't help but freeze, but they were suddenly interrupted by Nan Moyi, and a pair of willow eyebrows wrinkled, "What are you doing?" Are you afraid that he will lose to me? ”

"Hehe......"

Nanmo Yipi didn't smile, glanced at him gently, and swept a pair of beautiful eyes to the crowd of onlookers around him, and his calm voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"Now that you know the stakes are high, my brother is going to take off his mask, and it's up to you to judge who is more beautiful......"

"No problem!"

"Hurry up and pick it!"

"Can't wait......!"

There was a commotion all around, and everyone's faces were full of excitement and interest. Women are more beautiful, they have seen more, this man is more beautiful, it's the first time!

And the man of Qin Zhengguo is extremely handsome, if he wants to win him, what kind of intoxicating appearance should he have?

The women's hearts couldn't help but thump.

Nan Moyi chuckled twice again, and his eyes moved to Fan Yunjue on the side, "Can this son trust everyone's eyes?" ”

Fan Yun snorted coldly, and smiled nonchalantly, but he was not afraid of what tricks this man would play.

He never believed that he could casually catch a man who was better looking than him in this world.

Fan Yunjue's eyes flickered, and his eyes on the city chief's weir, who had always been quiet, jumped suddenly in his heart for some reason.

Those eyes are like spring water, bottomless, and the ancient waves are uneven.

The slightest look is also suppressed. The gaze is sharp but gentle, like a whirlpool, which makes people fall inadvertently.

This man ......

Fan Yunjue's fingers clenched the bronze mirror tightly.

Seeing that Fan Yunjue seemed to be a little nervous, the smile at the corner of Nan Moyi's mouth spread more and more, and he slowly let go of the slender hand that was holding down the arm of the city chief.

The city chieftain lowered his eyes and slowly took off the silver mask on his face.

There was a hint of stillness in heaven and earth, and everything was silent.

If there is a breeze blowing, the whole world, as if only the man in white is standing in front of people's eyes, exuding a warm white glow.

Dressed in white, dancing.

The man lowered his eyes, immersed in the unknown.

The long eyelashes tremble slightly, leaving shadows under the eyes.

The face is delicate, as if it had been retouched by a craftsman.

The chin is sharp and thin, forming a (seductive) curvature.

He slowly raised his eyes, making his breathing even more nervous.

The skin is like clotted fat, and the face is like a crown of jade.

This man is different from the stunning and bewishing man in red, but exudes an aura that is unapproachable like an immortal.

It's like a frightening flight.

It seems that just by looking at that face one more time, it will easily suck people's souls away.

The crowd was so noisy that even the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard.

Nan Moyi clasped his hands in front of his chest, smiled coldly, and looked at Fan Yunjue with a sluggish face.

Miscellaneous...... What the......

Fan Yunjue's eyes swept around, and he saw that the men and women around him were full of shock, and they couldn't move their eyes.

This......

Nan Moyi coughed softly, and suddenly woke up the sluggish crowd. The people who were still shocked on their faces turned their eyes to Fan Yunjie on the side......