"No interest!" Chen Jiu, facing Shen Xingyun's kind invitation, turned down the invitation with blank eyes. "I promised you to quit the competition. Now I'm going to participate in it again. Isn't that what Meijiao said about me?

"No, Beauty agrees with this. We won't complain about you. Will you compete with me? All right? " God is a kind persuasion.

"Hello, God, you are not poisoned silly, just for the sake of beauty you took poison, now actually begging others to compete with you for a wife? You don't think it's green enough? Or do you like a greener hat? Chen Jiuman was incredibly questioned.

"I..." Shen Xingyun could...