The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

Vermillion Bird Candidate Part 1

What was even more surprising was that, from Shen Feng's meaning, it was clear that Shen Yanxiao would be added to the list of candidates, and she would continue towards the lava abyss tomorrow!

Why are you teasing her so ?!

Not only did Shen Duan become a fool, Shen Yue, Shen Jing, and Shen Ling were at the side as well.

Their old father had never been close to that idiot at all. Is the sun rising from the west today? During the time where he had reached a crucial point and concerning the reputation of the Vermillion Bird Clan, that idiot was unexpectedly allowed to enter and participate!

Was this Shen Feng's mind messed up?

Shen Duan's face turned green, as he really did not know how to accept these words. He had a strong desire to tell his father that, from the very beginning, Shen Yanxiao had become an idiot without much wisdom. Moreover, he was a trash who could not cultivate magic or Dou Qi. This did not even mention that the possibility of him making a contract with Vermillion Bird was zero. Only his ridiculous appearance appeared before the sage .. could it be that his father was not worried about losing the Vermillion Bird Clan?

Shen Duan really wanted to persuade Shen Feng to abandon this outrageous idea. However, Shen Feng did not give him a chance to reply, and directly walked forward. Actually, when Shen Siyu passed Shen Duan, Shen Siyu said, "The servant that second uncle sent could be immediately and directly sent to Yanxiao's room. In a moment, I will bring some people there. ”

With Shen Duan being the second and third generation head of the Vermillion Bird Clan, everyone had facial expressions that seemed to express, 'Is the world already crazy, or have they gone crazy?' Their eyes followed the two people who left, one facing forward and the other retreating, at the same time.

This incredible fantasy world!

Taking the principle of 'This is none of my business', Shen Yanxiao cultivated on one side, and on the other became a clown. From time to time, there was also Shen Siyu who sent out a soft dessert; the days passed freely and unfettered.

He had just become a 'fish in the water', yet the second day of the sage's arrival in the imperial capital had destroyed him.

As she tried to find her answer in disbelief, Shen Yanxiao once again arrived at the main room where she had once played a small role.

This time, there was an additional seat next to Shen Feng with someone wearing a clean white cloth. Light blue silk cloth was rolled up on the edge of the man's arm, and some designs used silver-colored threads decorated on pure white clothing. It was frugal, yet maintained a sense of delicateness. On that peerless handsome face, there was a faint smile that could make one feel at ease, and a pair of eyes that carried a smiling expression that caused people to feel an unprecedented sense of reverence and ease.

The sage who came from Gods Domain was known as the Son of Gods by commoners.

Regardless of which country it was, its arrival would always receive the respect and respect of the people.

Shen Yanxiao quickly sized up the biggest 'scammer' in this world. He then lowered his head and continued to be himself, the little idiot.

Shen could clearly feel, from the moment he entered the main hall, that the younger generation seated on both sides, his left and right, had shot – flying gazes and their gazes on his body. having caught them, measure, not fully masked at all

Shen Jiayi stood behind Shen Yue's back. The color of her skin that used to be beautiful, until now, was rather pale. Even though she meticulously applied make up, it still could not cover the traces of her sorry figure. Her long, dark hair had been around for a long time in the past. Even after using some daily medication that triggers hair growth, in general, it can be considered that some hair has grown from his head. It was just not more than about half a finger in length. No matter how meticulously it was taken care of, the top of its head now resembled a lump of chicken nest.

It did not help that the people also could not help but laugh, because it was like a bald little lion.

Shen Jiayi's gaze rigidly fixed on Shen Yanxiao's body; shen Jiayi would never forget who had given her miserable appearance today.