Chapter 211 Little Boy

"You know her, why are you pulling me here?" Chen Ying looked at Hong Yuner and asked.

"Laun you to open your eyes, silly boy, you are not happy about such a big thing." Hong Yuner stared slightly and looked directly at Chen Ying with her waist crossed.

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"Don't accept it? Why don't you take a picture of a beauty to make you happy?" Red Cloud Road.

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"Are you still dissatisfied with one? I can't see that your appetite is so big..." Looking at Chen Ying's expressionless face, Hong Yuner had a headache.

"No, in fact, I still like you more. Just come and stay with me." Chen Ying is sure to be authentic.

"My sister's goal is very big. You'd better die, unless you can hit the third epome of chaos." Hong Yuner turned her head and said lightly.

"It's easy for me to be the beginning of the district. Sooner or later, you will be my person!" Chen Ying looked at Hong Yuner in front of her.

"Let's wait until you arrive at the Yuan Dynasty." Hong Yuner looked at him with contempt.

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"Today, our Qingyufang held this Huakui Conference and selected a total of 17 young and beautiful girls to participate. These girls are not only beautiful, but also outstanding. They have not practiced any skills. As long as any of you like them, they can directly shoot them. Come on, you can have fun in the lake, and you can take out to have a long face in front of your peers. Of course, if you really like the girl here, you will spend a lot more money on war jade. The black widow on the flower boat smiled.

With her words, the seventeen girls in the bow slowly removed their heads, revealing the breathless delicate faces below.

Or extremely delicate, or exquisite, and some long and pure like those little sisters in the teacher's family, people can't bear to hurt her.

Many evil spirits under the flower boat see their eyes straight, and their breathing in their mouths is several times worse.

"Is this the 17th?" Chen Ying saw the girl at the end of the team, but she only had a normal face. Her eyes seemed to be very excited to sweep under the boat and turn around in a group of men.

Chen Ying was wondering when she suddenly saw that the 17th micro turned around and was still a little hunched on his back...

"Why do you like it?" Hong Yuner saw Chen Ying's focused expression and looked at it along his eyes.

"Kid, you have a unique vision!"

Hong Yuner was stunned when she saw it. The original appearance of the 17th was not ugly, but when she stood with a group of beautiful and impeccable beauties, she suddenly looked hateful.

The black widow flew a piece of pink from her fingertips, and the pink light directly covered all the men in the lake.

"There is a piece of duckweed under you. If you intend to shoot, please say that the jade will be put into your respective areas. Those with high prices will naturally get the beauty."

As soon as Chen Ying heard it, she immediately looked down and saw that it was still ordinary duckweed just now. Now 17 small grids are separated from it. Each small grid seems to have a small space, with a slight pink light.

Just as Chen Ying looked carefully, there was finally a movement in the 17 small grids. Sixteen of them were full of light, some were bright and dazzling, while others were ordinary. Only in the 17th grid, there was still the same as before, without a trace. Change.

"If you don't do it yet, you have already taken a fancy to others. Just take action directly. What are you still lingling about here?" Hong Yuner looked at him strangely.

Chen Ying looked at her gorgeous face and shook her hand slightly. She had thrown a fierce jade into it. The 17 grids finally had a little light, and the 17th on the flower shipyard also began to have a little smile.

"How can this kind of thing be without me?"

Suddenly, a refreshing shout came from afar. Chen Ying and Hong Yuner looked over there and saw a young man in armor stepping in the void and walking this way step by step.

"Little prince!" Hong Yun'er suddenly screamed.

"Who is this?" Chen Ying asked doubtfully.

"This man has a strange origin. No one knows where he came from, but he has been staying in the chaotic world and doesn't know what he is doing. Even the people in the chaotic road dare not provoke him." The red cloud is solemn.

As soon as the black widow on the flower boat saw the little boy stepping in the air, her face suddenly rushed into ecstasy and motioned to the people around her. Suddenly, someone brought a carved wooden chair and put it into the bow.

"I don't know if you are also interested, or the slave family would have sent someone out to greet him." The black widow's face is full of spring breeze, and her attitude is gentle as if she saw a lover.

"It doesn't matter. I also happened to know that you have something interesting here today, but when I entered the door just now, I accidentally touched your two door-watching dolls, which was a little rude." The little man stepped on the bow of the boat and began to look at a group of women on the ship, but when he saw the 17th, he couldn't help ** on his face.

At this time, the men under the flower boat have hidden into madness, and each of them desperately throws the crazy jade on their bodies into the duckweed. In the 17 small grids, as long as their bid is lower than others, the duckweed will be dim, but once they surpass others' duckweed, they will shine red.

But in a short moment, the red light in the lake is one after another, flying among many men.

Only the red light on the duckweed under Chen Ying's feet stayed there for a long time, because no one went to shoot No. 17 again.

Chen Ying saw that Hong Yuner was still staring at the little boy and didn't know what she was thinking. There seemed to be a trace of murderous intent in her eyes, but when this murder was accidentally released, the little boy on the flower boat also looked this way slightly.

"How about the little boy, is there a girl you like?" The black widow stood in front of the little prince and asked kindly.

"It's mostly some vulgar fans, and it's just disappointing to see. Only this girl, I'm a little interested in her." The little prince stood in front of the 17th, raised his hand to lift her face, and looked back and forth carefully on her body.

"Do you really like the 17th?" The black widow asked in surprise.

"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not, but it just feels special. What's more, I'm not the only one who likes her, but also this brother!" The little prince smiled and raised his hand to point to the flower boat. The black widow took the opportunity to look at Chen Ying, who was looking calmly here.

"Dead girl, why did you come to play with me again..." When she saw the red cloud beside Chen Ying, the black widow suddenly had a headache.

"Sister Black, I'm not here to make trouble with you..." Hong Yuner smiled.

"What are you still standing there for? Come up together." The black widow pointed to the surface of the water, and the duckweed slowly rose up with Chen Ying and Hong Yuner and flew towards the bow of the boat.

"Sister Black, my brother has taken a fancy to this 17th. You can't let him down." Standing on the board, Hongyuner patted Chen Ying on the shoulder and laughed happily.

"I don't know what this girl's name is?" The little prince suddenly asked Hong Yuner.

"I'm not a girl in Qingyufang. You don't have to bother." The red cloud is calm.

"I don't mean that, but as soon as I see the girl today, I feel that I have a fate with you. I hope the girl won't misunderstand." The little prince was not angry when he saw Hong Yuner's expression, but still smiled at her there.

"I'm not interested in you. You can get out of here!" Hong Yuner's tough words suddenly made him stay there a little.

Chen Ying looked at Hongyuner with great interest and didn't know what hatred she had with the little prince. It was so rude.

"Little prince, do you want to shoot Huakui together?" The Black Widow saw a little unhappiness on the scene and immediately began to divert the attention of both sides.

"This is what I mean." The little prince took his eyes away from Hong Yuner's face and looked at Chen Ying before raising his hand and shaking. A small bag flew out of his hand. There seemed to be countless rune marks on the bag, and the silk energy was swimming in the bag.