She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"How can you not be concerned?"

"The dog-headed hero is upright and generous, and he is one of the few good people and heroes in the south of the Yangtze River! Such people may have existed before, but they are unlikely to exist in the future..."

Hearing Chen Pingan's comfort, Tang Rui's relatives suddenly became excited, but soon became lonely again.

She was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to see the true face of this dog-headed hero.

Just like every girl has a princess dream when she was a child, Tang Rui had a heroine dream since she was a child.

It's just that due to her limited talent and circumstances, she can't become a hero.

Therefore, she transformed her dream of becoming a hero into the worship of a true hero.

Hua Yingwu is a well-deserved Jiangnan hero, but it is too far away for Tang Rui.

On the contrary, the dog-headed hero who appeared before, although his strength, identity and status were not as good as Hua Yingwu's, he was a little more humane to Tang Rui.

That's why she is so obsessed with seeing the dog-headed hero.

However, Tang Rui didn't notice at this time that while she was doing her best to praise the dog-headed hero, Chen Pingan was eager to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

But this scene did not escape the eyes of the young monk.

"Amitabha."

"A bad fate, a bad fate."

The young monk lowered his head and recited silently.

While these three people were thinking about their own thoughts, the first competition on the ring was over.

The strength of these two people is not strong, so naturally there is no splash.

Not only these two people, but also many subsequent competitions.

After all, this time the rule limiting the age to under 40 has created a dream for those who are not strong enough to try their luck.

However, if the strength is not enough, the dream will eventually be shattered.

In this way, a total of more than a dozen competitions were held throughout the morning, but none of them were noteworthy.

Not only Chen Pingan's side, but also the other three competition venues.

And this also caused dissatisfaction among those viewers.

They are looking forward to this selection competition very much.

But so far, in all the dozens of competition venues, none of them have been exciting, which makes them feel even more irritated.

Some people even couldn't help but complain about the rule that prohibited experts over 40 years old from participating in this selection conference, and expressed their bitterness about it.

However, all these complaints disappeared with the two games in the afternoon.

In the first game of the afternoon, a piece of news quickly reached the ears of all the spectators and attracted their attention.

Because at the first competition venue, Song Chufeng appeared.

After hearing the news, all the spectators on Chen Pingan's side left, and even most of the contestants left because they wanted to catch a glimpse of Song Chufeng's beautiful figure.

"We are really not welcome here."

Tang Rui couldn't help but complain when she saw that the venue was deserted despite the huge crowds in the morning.

"Donor Chen, don't you go and take a look?"

"Is this a competition for Benefactor Song?"

The little monk looked at Chen Pingan and asked.

"No need, because we have agreed to meet later."

Chen Pingan smiled calmly, he was very confident in Song Chufeng's strength.

After hearing this, Tang Rui also became curious about the man in front of her.

After all, Song Chufeng is the well-deserved No. 1 among the younger generation of women in Jiangnan, regardless of talent, strength, or appearance.

So Tang Rui was very curious about how Chen Ping'an got Song Chufeng's favor.

Of course, Tang Rui doesn't know now.

When she understands the reason why Chen Pingan is favored by Song Chufeng, her heart will be so bitter.

At the same time, at the first competition venue, Song Chufeng had already stepped onto the stage.

The breeze blows slowly, Song Chufeng's face is calm, she is wearing a long cyan skirt swaying in the wind as always, with three thousand blue silk hanging down her chest.

Jiangnan has beautiful scenery that attracts millions of people here. There is a beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River, which makes millions of people bend their backs.

Nowadays, the beautiful scenery on Pingding Mountain is fascinating, and so are the beauties. The two complement each other even more.

At this moment, 1% of the spectators and [-]% of the contestants gathered here, just to catch a glimpse of the charming appearance of the young phoenix from the south of the Yangtze River, the beauty of the No. [-] woman of the younger generation!

Under everyone's gaze, Song Chufeng's opponent slowly stepped onto the ring.

This man is now 37 years old, and is only half a step away from the realm of a master. He comes from a wealthy family with top power, second only to the Seven Families of Jiangnan, and the three major sects. He is also a proud man of heaven.

But this man was standing in front of Song Chufeng like a follower.

It's not that his temperament isn't outstanding enough, or that his strength isn't strong enough.

Just because the person he faced this time was Jiangnan Chufeng.

"Game start."

As soon as the referee gave the order, everyone was waiting for information.

"Please enlighten me."

On the ring, Song Chufeng clasped her hands in her fists, exhaled like a orchid, and with every frown and smile, she captivated the country and the city.

"Please enlighten me."

The other person returned the courtesy and immediately looked directly at Song Chufeng, as if facing a formidable enemy, not daring to be careless.

The next second, the man's inner energy surged out with great momentum, and he launched an attack with the fastest speed and sharpest punches!

Seeing this, Song Chufeng tapped her toes and floated away like a fairy.