On the way, Xiaoyue asked:

"Are you nervous?"

"nervous."

Chen Yanjun is more excited than being nervous at this moment.

A sense of excitement that I am about to show off.

But in real life, there is no audience, and no need for others to cheer.

As a time traveler with a dot panel, you must act safely and there is no need to force yourself to show off.

Xiaoyue asked curiously:

"But why do I feel that the young master's aura is completely different from last night, and I'm not nervous at all."

"Is that so? Xiaoyue observed it very carefully."

I still remember last night, under the moonlight, Chen Yanjun braked in the air with a move, and the beauty was in her arms, and successfully increased her physical skills and reached the pinnacle.

At that time, his steps were as light as immortal dust, and he landed as thick as mountains, covering the world, with a vast atmosphere, and at first glance he was no ordinary person.

However, after waking up, he suddenly lifted his weight lightly, and his walking posture was no different from that of a mortal.

Perhaps because he was influenced by the third realm of nourishing Qi, he saw that the mountains were still mountains.

At first glance, the difference is only a obviously strong muscle profile, but it does not seem exaggerated.

It is difficult for ordinary people, even if they are powerful people in cultivation, to judge their qi cultivation level only from their appearance, or to reach the pinnacle of physical skills.

But strangely, the lady clearly only has eighth grade cultivation, but she can always detect his qi cultivation realm...

Is it the beastmaster's sense of smell?

...

Arrive at the front hall.

The moment he stepped into the threshold, Chen Yanjun felt hot all over his body, and all his eyes were staring at him alone.

A little dizzy.

With Xiaoyue's low voice introduction, Chen Yanjun first greeted the princess who was present in the order of ranks and inferiors.

"Caughter Chen Yanjun has seen Princess Ping'an, and her little girl Qiuzhuo is taken care of by the princess."

Du Qiuzhuo's expression is complicated and his five scents are mixed.

Although it was to set up a relationship with him so that the Zhang family would not hold a grudge, this guy was too thick-skinned...

He clearly called himself a sage, but in one sentence he became the elder of her and the princess.

Staring at Chen Yanjun's Dugu Qiubai's face, Li Chan was also stunned.

I was stunned and there was endless regret.

This was the first time she had seen Chen Yanjun. She had only heard the word "Scholar Jun" before.

When I saw it today, I felt that the three words "Jung Scholar" were too simple and disrespectful to the facts.

Even a disgusting man wouldn't be annoying to live together every day after such a face, right?

"It doesn't matter if the gold and jade reach this point. No wonder Mrs. Cui falls in love with you."

Li Chan sighed regretfully, and just finished speaking, she felt something was wrong.

For political correctness, she added:

"However, you are too thin, and a man's beauty does not lie in his elegance. In terms of skin, I still think that Mr. Zhang is majestic and majestic, and more masculine."

Chen Yanjun's expression was serious and she couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, the Tang Dynasty was politically correct.

"What the princess said is very much."

Seeing that Chen Yanjun was too reserved, he always lowered his head respectfully, and didn't even look at her, and he was a little unhappy.

"You are so polite. I am just a little princess, not the ancestor emperor of Tianyuan Palace. You don't have to bow and look up at me."

Chen Yanjun then looked up at the legendary spokesperson of the palace disaster, Princess Ping An Li Chan.

I saw the princess wearing a bright yellow long dress similar to a palace maid's clothing. She often looked not very smart in her eyes, and occasionally she suddenly showed another kind of agility that was as if she was a rabbit.

Even so, the princess sat beside Qiu Zhuo and was not defeated by Qiu Zhuo, who was like a fairy.

Looking closely, her body was one inch shorter than Qiuzhuo. She was as thin as bamboo, but she was still as charming as Qiuzhuo.

Most of the beautiful oval face was covered by tassel bangs, with eyebrows as distant as dark, eyes as autumn water, round buns as red moon, and body fragrance as musk.

Chen Yanjun thought that a troublemaker like Princess Ping'an should look like a tomboy, but she didn't expect that she was a beauty.

Seeing that Chen Yanjun was looking at him very seriously, Li Chan was in a better mood.

"When it comes to skin, do you think Mrs. Cui is good-looking, or is this palace look good?"

Qiu Zhuan supports his forehead.

The whole audience was stunned.

What do you care about this?

Chen Yanjun was also confused. I kindly compared you to Qiu Zhuo, but you compared you to your wife?

"According to the princess' aesthetic standards, it is natural that the lady looks better."

Chen Yanjun is reasonable and well-founded.

Li Chan was happy.

This is saying that she has a good figure and Mrs. Cui is fat...

However, she did not give up.

"What about your own standards?"

Chen Yanjun said truthfully:

"It's still a good-looking lady."

Cui Yourong:

“…”

Li Chan glanced at Mrs. Cui, and suddenly pouted and became unhappy. Her face was so powerful that she hummed:

"Men are so disgusting!"

Behind the princess, a tall and thin man with sharp eyes and a dressed in black and gold soft armor was staring at Chen Yanjun.

Chen Yanjun felt the air was a little hot.

Li Chan asked Huo Longwei around her:

"What's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Huo Longwei then let go of his sharp eyes.

In his opinion, Mr. Chen is indeed a bit skilled in martial arts, but he would not have caused internal injuries to the two-stout locust trees...

After paying homage to the princess, Chen Yanjun turned around and bowed to Mrs. Zhang.

"I have met Mrs. Zhang."

Old Mrs. Zhang glanced at Chen Yanjun, and her cold old eyes gathered slightly, and she said nothing.

As for Mrs. Zhang, she was a peer, Mr. Zhang, and even younger generation. Chen Yanjun just nodded and signaled.

The mother and son are tall and big, and they are mixed with meat, which is probably 500 kilograms in total!

However, this young master Zhang held a folding fan in his hand, looked extraordinary, with a hint of elegance and a little arrogant in his eyes, and indeed had a bit of the demeanor of a Confucian scholar.

Finally, Chen Yanjun turned around and bowed slightly to Mrs. Cui, but did not look at her eyes.

"I've seen Mrs.

After all, now is not the time to talk about love.

However, when Cui Yourong saw Chen Yanjun, he remembered what happened last night and what he said just now, and couldn't help but blush.

There is another person who cannot look directly at Chen Yanjun, who is Lei, who is standing behind his wife.

When he saw Chen Yanjun, he wanted to vomit blood and inexplicably imagined the strange and strange Mutant...

After paying a round of prayers, Mr. Chen turned around and returned to the Zhang family.

"Since Mr. Zhang said that both Wentao and Wuwei can surpass Chen, I won't talk about Wuwei. Chen is just an ordinary person and is willing to give up the disadvantage. The question is that Wentao... how can he compare the law?"

Zhang Wei held the fan in his hand, and said with great energy:

"You can choose any Confucian scriptures, haiku essays, regulated verses or quatrains, and I don't care."

Chen Yanjun nodded slightly and said politely:
To be continued...