"Shen Nan, is this all your strength?" In a teahouse in Yuhang, Zhao Ritian recorded the whole battle between Shen Nan and Cao Wei in the depths of his mind, carefully analyzed and compared, even if he was as arrogant as him, he would no longer underestimate this destined 'fellow countryman'. "If that's the case, you won't even have a chance to fight for the position of the protagonist."

Seniority can be made up for with experience, but the gap in strength is an eternal gap, Shen Nan! There is only one protagonist in this world, and that is me, Zhao Ritian.

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"Wha! There is a cloud in the art of war, the siege is the next and the heart is the top, and before I can make a move, you will admit defeat. Shen Nan put away Fang Tian's painting halberd, dispersed the dense fog, and appeared in the live broadcast field with a tired and laughing face.

"Cao Wei, what do you mean? Why throw in the towel? Lin Feng, a white-faced scholar, couldn't help but ask. Looking at Shen Nan's appearance, as long as you hold on for a while, he won't be able to hold on. "Once he can't hold on, having a thick fog in the way is the best way to get off.

"Nonsense, brother will always be strong." Shen Nan said this, but his expression was a palpitating look. "Also, how many times have you said it, my brother's name is Shen Ba."

"I don't know if he'll be able to hold on, but I can't." Obviously, the deadly Grim Reaper is lurking around, but his heart is as peaceful as stepping into the green, and the terrifying oppressive force caused by this strong sense of contrast and disobedience is only known to him, the person concerned.

Wuhou announced with laughter. "Shen Ba won three battles and three victories, successfully defended the battle, and built a magpie bridge."

"Huh!" Shen Nan remembered this stubble, the glory of his fiancée was kept, but things also became more troublesome and difficult to clean up.

And the stargazing platform and Yuhang are boiling and noisy, there is no doubt that the most dazzling and eye-catching protagonist of this year's poetry competition is Shen Nan.

Some of the talented people admired and admired his talent, and some were jealous of his fame and fortune, so they slandered him for his misconduct.

On the contrary, talented women almost stood on a united front to support Shen Nan, whether it was in terms of appearance, talent or strength, Shen Nan was the man with the highest comprehensive quality they had ever seen.

As for identity, would such a capable person still be afraid of not having an identity? That imperial poem is the best proof of this.

However, whether it is praise and admiration, jealousy and slander, or admiration, talented people and talented women are reserved and can talk in a whisper, and no one will proclaim it loudly.

No matter what, Shen Nan is considered to be on fire, and his popularity will definitely rise after the poetry competition, not to mention that he is comparable to Mr. Zhuge , but he has also entered a well-known figure in the entire Tang Dynasty.

Shen Nan fell back onto the magpie bridge and said with a bitter face. "Hao Yue'er, you persuade Sister Mo to let her stop making trouble, how can there be masters and apprentices who rob men, how bad it is to say it!"

"I can't change what the master decides, but don't worry, Childe! The master's vision is much higher than Yue'er, and no man in the world can enter the master's eyes! He's just playing a trick on you. Oiran covered her mouth and chuckled, not at all worried that her most admired master would force a man with her. Childe's strength is really powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible at the same level. ”

"Invincible at the same level, no, no, no! Transcending invincibility is my pursuit. ”

He just wanted to laugh a few times to show his compulsion, but Sister Mo spoke. "Little villain, my sister will give you another problem, if you satisfy my sister and me, people can rely on you for everything! Hee-hee! ”

Shen Nan shook suddenly, half frightened, half moved, although she didn't know what this witch was going to do, but she shouldn't be able to rely on her public promises, maybe she would seize the opportunity to get a lot of physical treasures, and it was possible to impact the third stage of humanity in a short time, after all, people are the Holy Ancestor of Desert Killing who destroys a country by one person!

However, he will not easily express his thoughts, and he hugs his fists with a look of resignation. "Fairy Mo is smart and smart, but the kid is stupid, how can he answer the fairy question."

Sister Mo didn't care whether what Shen Nan said was true or not, and said directly with a smile. "Sister, I like poetry very much, and when I see my brother's export into chapters, the first one is a classic, and my heart is itching, so if my brother can be included in the poems in the name of my sister, I have to pass on the talents of the world for eternity, and my sister will depend on you for everything!"

Heh-he-heh! Do you want to kill the Holy Ancestor for a hundred generations? I believe you have a ghost! Shen Nan complained and even wanted to refuse, but the physical feeling of the baby is really rare, and there are very few that are useful to him now, and the only known thing is Sister Mo's 'Desire to Die'.

Under the temptation of humane control, which is his fundamental promotion, he can only rise to the challenge, not only to meet Sister Mo's needs, but also to surprise her far beyond her expectations, so maybe as soon as she is happy, she will give herself a few catties of 'Death Desire Immortal' as Mai Lisu gnaw!

"How?" Sister Mo believed that Shen Nan couldn't resist this temptation, and with her non-stop news channel, it was easy to find out how much Shen Nan attached importance to physical treasures.

"Childe, just try it!" Oiran immediately blew the wind in his ears for the master.

Shen Nan immediately complained. "You should spread the word that the world is cabbage! It's not difficult to town! ”

You are a cabbage when you are a town! That's why you say this, if others say so, you won't be drowned by the spittle of the talented people here! Everyone on the stargazing platform rolled their eyes in unison, even Mr. Zhuge was no exception.

Seeing that Shen Nan still had the intention of shirking, Sister Mo said with a smile. "Speaking of which, a few days ago, I met a golden snake on the way to the poetry competition, I liked it very much, I wanted to catch it in captivity for viewing, but I was robbed by a kid, if I let me know who it is, I will not spare him!"

Shen Nan sweats! This is the beating of the red fruit! Then he became angry, how could a manly man give someone a handle and give what he wanted.

"With the relationship between Sister Mo and Yue'er, isn't it just a poem that will be passed down to the world for you! How dare the boy disobey? Ahem! The person who robbed the golden snake may be the old acquaintance of the golden snake, but if I offend you, sister, if I meet him, I will definitely teach him a lesson for you! Shen Nan believes that being a man can't be too hard, being able to bend and stretch, being big and small, and being long and short is a big husband.

What's wrong with the Golden Snake? The talents didn't understand the words of the two, even Wuhou, Governor Xie and Mr. Zhuge all looked puzzled, only the airport royal sister Baqiao seemed to understand, and looked at Shen Nan in surprise with a light 'huh'.

She knows the demon girl too well, and she can save that one from her hands, it is not something that can be done by the relationship of a 'baby apprentice's fancy man', this kid is becoming more and more curious and liking to the ancestor. Uh-huh! When he officially apprenticed, he also asked him to compose a poem that was passed down to the world to praise himself!

Whether it is jealousy, admiration or admiration, seeing that Shen Nan really wants to think of a poem that will be passed on to the world, the talented women all hold their breath, looking forward to becoming one of the witnesses of the world, even if the talent is slightly insufficient, the town country can't run, every town poem is born, it can increase the luck and literary spirit of the Tang Dynasty, and this poetry competition will inevitably go down in history, no fool dares to stand up at this time to interrupt Shen Nan's thinking as the protagonist, even the little prince does not dare.

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