Chapter 4018 Demon's aesthetics: one race and one ugly? (two)

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Demons are indeed cruel and bloodthirsty.

But they're equally blunt and lovely.

Muyan patted Ye Ling's shoulder lightly, motioning her to be calm, and said casually, "If I win a hundred thousand magic shells, I'll give you half of it."

"What... what?!" Ye Ling's eyes widened and he swallowed.

Half of the 100,000 magic shells, that's 50,000 magic shells!

If there are fifty thousand magic shells, she... she...

"You, are you serious?"

Muyan smiled and said, "So, can you shut up and watch the game quietly?"

Ye Ling wiped his mouth and obediently stopped talking.

Just a pair of eyes twinkling with excitement.

"Puchi!" A mocking sneer came from the front.

"Just a weak chicken with thin arms and thin legs, you still want to win 100,000 magic shells, don't laugh at me, uncle. Hahaha..."

Mu Yan looked up, and saw that the speaker was a muscular man with a donkey face and a horse mouth.

It stands to reason that those who can come to participate in the screening are all young talents in the demon clan.

But the appearance of the person in front of him, in terms of human aesthetics, is almost the same as that of a middle-aged uncle.

Muyan thought about the peerless splendor of her little uncle, and then looked at the strong man in front of him, and the strange appearance in the team that was not much better than this strong man, and couldn't help but want to cover his face.

That Demon Race princess is so blind. After having a fiancé called Little Martial Uncle, she could still accept to choose a husband from these crooked melons and jujubes.

See Mu Yan looking over.

The donkey-faced demon immediately raised his hands and made a fist gesture, and the muscles in his chest and arms immediately bulged out.

Well, it also seems that he is getting more and more bizarre.

"What are you looking at? Are you envious of my good figure and appearance? Haha, stop dreaming, even if you practice for another hundred years, you won't be able to have it."

As he said that, he glanced at him up and down, and shook his head with pity, "It's so pitiful, with your slender and unprofessional appearance, I'm afraid you can't even pass the screening test! Tsk tsk, but that's fine, Otherwise, with your small physique, if you go to the competition arena, wouldn't you be killed by someone casually!"

After saying that, he turned around proudly and arrogantly, looking at the approaching tent with a look of anticipation.

Mu Yan was left dumbfounded.

She had thought that she would be despised in terms of strength.

But she never thought that when she disguised herself as a man, she would be despised for her looks?

Is she really wrong?

Demons have different aesthetics than humans.

What the princess of the Demon Race likes is this kind of muscular man, not the elegant and handsome son of the little uncle?

Mu Yan looked at the ugly and confident male demons in the team, and for the first time began to doubt life.

...

In the square tent.

"You are eliminated, next!"

"What? I... I was eliminated? How is this possible? Look at my strong muscles and strong physique! How can I be eliminated? Wait, I don't agree, are you trying to monopolize me? So deliberately knocked me out. I don't accept it, I don't accept it!!"

boom--!

A tea cup was smashed to the ground.

In the tent, the enchanting and revealing witches all glared furiously, and the expressions on their faces were as disgusting as eating flies.

"Fuck!! What the hell is this? Just his strange appearance, I still monopolize him, vomit! My mother is going to vomit!"

In fact, Muyan didn't know that the demons weren't all with this kind of weird appearance.

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