Kan Long is handsome or not? That's really handsome!

Whether it is appearance or temperament, it is all first-class.

Otherwise, he would not have been crowned as the first beautiful man in the country by good deeds.

But if you compare him to this one...

That's not a level at all.

People's aesthetics are actually very complex and changeable, and everyone's standards are different.

Some people like to be wild and rough, some people like to be gentle, and some people even like to be a little bit more sissy.

However, when it comes to Shen Yu, all standards no longer need to be mentioned.

What does it mean to be perfect?

Perfection is that no matter how critical you are, you will never find a trace of flaws.

His face was smooth and fair, with an angular coldness.

However, those eyes and long, slightly curled eyelashes have a kind of intoxicating tenderness.

His facial features are as handsome as a knife carving, but not too stiff, with just the right amount of soft curves.

The sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, a little rebellious, but the lips are as pink as flower petals, with a hint of childishness.

Such a look can only be described as perfect, and no amount of praise can fully describe it.

When Shen Yu uncovered his hood, Kan Longxiang's proud skin was completely crushed into slag, without any comparison.

It's like a firefly wrestling with a bright moon, an ant wrestling with a dragon, and even just thinking about it makes you feel ridiculous.

When he was in the Wanfa Sect, Shen Yu had not fully grown up, and he already had the posture of falling into the city, otherwise how could Wan Miaomiao deliberately find him to confide in him?

You must know that at that time, he was just a mortal with no foundation, but Wan Miaomiao was the young sect master of the Wanfa Sect, a real immortal in the sect!

After being washed by the innate spirit milk, Shen Yu's body and facial features were fully developed.

Even, under the action of the innate spirit milk, the impurities in the body are cleared, and the skin becomes as smooth as jade.

And after the foundation was successfully built, he had a little more elegant and fairy-like temperament, integrating inside and outside.

At this time, he can really be called the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, and his elegance is peerless!

"Goo-dong..."

In the silence, Lu Xiaoming looked at his side face blankly and swallowed his saliva.

Qu Wanqing had seen Shen Yu last night, but it was night, although there was another taste under the moonlight, it was a little more feminine and a little less masculine.

At this time, under the glow of the morning glow, this one was even more dusty, and his eyes as bright as stars swept away, and it seemed that the glow was covered by it.

Qu Wanqing looked at it stupidly, and when his eyes swept over, he hung his head busily, his heart beat like a drum, his mind was blank for a while, and he couldn't say a word.

Kan Longxiang was still lonely and half-kneeling, but for a short moment, doubts, incomprehension, anger, shock, and discouragement flashed in his eyes... With all kinds of looks, the mondala in his hand quietly fell to the ground without knowing it.

He has been gifted since he was a child, he is the darling of God, whether it is intelligent and brave, or his figure and appearance are extremely outstanding, he is full of confidence in everything, and he will always be successful.

But at this moment, the other party's appearance alone has caused indelible damage to his self-confidence.

He seemed to faintly hear a crisp click, as if something had broken in his heart.

Anything, to the extreme, can exert unexpected effects.

Shen Yu's appearance is like this!

The impact on others is too great!

It's become a special weapon...

Shen Yu didn't feel much of it.

He knew that this body was very handsome now, but he hadn't deliberately looked in the mirror, and his thinking was still stuck in the impression of his youth, so he let the Luo Bao Dragon Shark make a move and prepared a little confusing medicine.

But as soon as I lifted my hood, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, what did these ghost-like eyes mean?

Why does Her Royal Highness the princess look a little weak-legged?

But at this time, he didn't have much to think about, so he casually said a perfunctory sentence, and looked at the Fortune Bead in his mind.

He was curious about how much luck he could gain after robbing an orange fortune.

The next moment, Shen Yu was a little dumbfounded...

Level 1 Ruler: Qi Luck Value 87...

He was originally 201 qi luck points, and after consuming 99 points of teleportation, he had 102 left, and then opened the eye of fortune five times, it should be ninety-five, why is there ten points missing?

Quickly looked at the luck consumption record, only to find that these ten points were the monthly rent for him to stay in the Dade World...

Looking at the blank luck acquisition record again, Shen Yu suddenly felt a little flustered!

Where did you go?

You don't really have to be hacked to death, do you?

was in a daze, and suddenly a yellow and orange light flashed from the corner of his eye, and he looked at it intently, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

The effect of the eye of fortune is still there, at this time, Lu Xiaoming's red luck turned into orange luck, and there is a faint trend of changing to yellow luck...

"I've been busy for a long time, Kan Longxiang's luck won't be robbed by her, right?"

Shen Yu was dumbfounded.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Uncle Beard is so handsome... It's unreasonable!

Well, he's looking at me... Oops, oops... People seem to have forgotten to wash their hair when they wake up in the morning..."

On the side, Lu Xiaoming was stared at by him a few times, and suddenly panicked, swallowing saliva, lowering his head with a red face, and twisting the belt of the medicine box with his little hand, which was about to break.

"What should I do? her? But I can't seem to do it!"

Shen Yu gritted his teeth and looked at the chick in front of him, ruthless, but after encouraging himself for a long time, he still found that he couldn't seem to do it.

On the side, Qu Wanqing finally came back to her senses, and asked softly: "Shen Lang, why don't you go to my place to sit down? The flute music you played before was the one last night, right? You are really very talented, and you have already grown a lot in just one night's kung fu...

But I've done some research on this path, so I'll tell you more about it, so I'll tell you about it."

Lu Xiaoming listened beside him, thinking why this princess was so annoying.

Is that the flute music played by the bearded uncle called? Is it really good that you're so disregarding the facts?

Of course, Uncle Beard is so handsome, you can be forgiven for doing anything, but I, Lu Xiaoming, am not incomprehensible to the rhythm, and I can also corroborate with Uncle Beard!

She raised her head, pouted and glared at Qu Wanqing, just as the other party was also looking at her, and the two immediately competed, playing who blinked first and who was the pig.

The three of them suddenly fell into this strange atmosphere of staring at each other, and the others came to their senses one after another.

The city lord sighed, propped himself up, and walked towards the Kan Dragon Elephant who was still half-kneeling on the ground with some worry.

Looking at the princess's attitude, as soon as Shen Yu lifted his hood, he knew that his son would definitely be out of play, he was afraid that Kan Longxiang would not be able to stand the blow and wanted to do it.

Although the Kan family has worked hard in Kancheng for many years and has some foundation, but now that there are so many guards, what kind of wind and waves can those private soldiers who have not been equipped with armor be able to withstand it? Kan Long is like a person, no matter how brave he is, how much can he stop?

In case he is impulsive, the disaster of destruction is in front of him!

......

No one noticed that among the gentry, there was one of them, with a slight movement of his fingers in his sleeve, who had pinched a messenger.

This is what the immortals use...

And Kan Cheng, how could there ever be the luck of immortals?