Jun Feiyu, who has always been possessive and disgusted with all women, naturally doesn't understand, like actresses in the 21st century, compared to those male fans who value their appearance, female fans are really deep in love and crazy in pursuit.

It's okay to sing and cry, and it's out of control.

With a little bit of time approaching.

On the high platform, all the judges, led by the Emperor of the People, including the Monarch of the Nine Mansions, and Feng Yi, had already arrived, and as Jun Feiye, who was about to fight against the winner, he was already sitting on the side of the Emperor of the People, watching every game.

Finally.

"All participants are invited to enter the !!" With the referee's shout, all the contestants appeared on the stage one after another.

At the moment when the cold and free black figure broke into sight, the entire arena instantly erupted into an unprecedented scream.

"Ahhhh Fengge! Lord Fengge! ”

"Goddess Fengge! I'm sticking with you! ”

"Goddess Fengge is so handsome!"

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With the sound of exclamations, the entire arena was immediately boiling.

Many fans were even more crazy to squeeze into the arena, but they were stopped by the commander who defended the city.

I can't help but sigh, what's wrong with this world, why do these women worship Lord Feng Ge more than these men.

Looking at the scene off the field, Feng Ge couldn't help but touch her nose, it's none of her business!

And behind Feng Ge, Feng Yi, who had always been envious and jealous, Mo Shaoyan and Jun Feiye's Nangong Yaoran, their faces at this moment can only be described in two words, ugly!

Why, why is even such a stinky girl who suddenly appears more attractive than him, and the most important thing is that he is still a woman!!

Compared to a woman, he Nangong Yaoran has never been so aggrieved.

However, without waiting for Nangong Yaoran to be annoyed.

"I'm not upset, what are you making a fuss about?" Shaking the fan, Mo Shaoyan walked past Nangong Yaoran leisurely.

Nangong Yaoran's face darkened, this crowd!

"Ji Feng, is the secret weapon you said ready?!" Looking at Ji Feng beside him, Nangong Yaoran couldn't help asking, because Shi Ke was greatly traumatized because of the last battle, he was no longer able to participate, and he lost to Feng Ge last time, and there was no need for him to participate, so this time, they had to add one more of the three contestants in Nanhua Mansion.

It was also the secret weapon that Ji Feng had prepared at the beginning.

And this secret weapon is also specially prepared for Feng Ge.

"Aren't people already there?" Looking at the end of the line, a person wearing a mask and shrouded in a cloak, Ji Feng said with a smile.

"This kid, very powerful? Why can't I feel the spiritual power in him, or is he a strong warrior? Nangong Yaoran asked, looking at his figure, he looked like a teenager, but his breath seemed to have undergone a long period of precipitation.

"When the time comes, I will know, I will definitely let that girl, oh no, it should be Aunt Suye, very surprised." Ji Feng said with a smile.

"I'll trust you for once." Nangong Yaoran said that if they even lost the individual competition this time, then in this year's mansion competition, their Nanhua Mansion would really be embarrassed and thrown home.

Standing in the center of the team, it seemed that he felt the gaze of Nangong Yaoran and the others, Feng Ge suddenly turned his head and replied to them with a very kind, family-like smile.

Facing her smile, Nangong Yaoran inexplicably had a creepy feeling, hoping not to face this woman.