How does 497 look like this?

Chu Nan used the middle-grade Yuanshi as a tip. Ling Yanlan was directly distressed. She was a disciple of Yuhuamen and a high-level martial artist. Every month, the supply of the middle-grade Yuanshi was only eight yuan. When Toyama saw it, he worshipped and agreed in his heart. Men should be like this. In this way At any time, he can be like his master; as for the butterfly fairy, two words popped out of his mouth: waste!

However, Chu Nan didn't care about it and didn't feel sorry for it. Anyway, these yuan stones were robbed. As long as he can safely get rid of the extremely beautiful butterfly fairy and consume some yuan stones, it is still worth it. Besides, doing so, it can also indirectly help Toyama become famous, which is conducive to the development of

Therefore, Chu Nan rewarded him all the way with a middle-grade yuan stone. Every time he saw a woman in a brothel, whether she was good-looking or flat-looking, or a passerby, he rewarded him with a middle-grade yuan stone.

So, under the stimulation of Zhongpin Yuanshi, the whole drunken flower house was boiling and crazy. More and more brothel women flocked to Chunan. Even the brothel woman who was still greeting other prostitutes, the tenants rushed to Chu Nan, joked, and accompanied other guests, even if the man was very generous. Give a tip for a hundred gold coins, but a hundred gold coins are simply a piece of scum compared with a piece of Chinese yuan stone.

Of course, Chu Nan did not let these brothel women next to him. As long as they approached Chu Nan's body within one meter, they could no longer squeeze in. Whether they used the strength to breastfeed or the strength to squeeze their breasts, they couldn't do it!

Those abandoned prostitutes looked at Chu Nan, who was surrounded by the beauty, down and resentfully. Their eyes were full of displeasure and even murderous spirit. If they had cultivated to the point that their eyes could kill people, they were afraid that Chu Nan had been pierced by ten thousand swords at this time.

"Son, please sit down."

"Son, please have some tea."

"Son, let me rub your shoulders."

"Son, let me beat your legs."

"Son, I'll fan it for you."

......

All kinds of flattering and flattering voices buzzed in Chu Nan's ear. Ling Yanlan was in the middle of thousands of flowers and closed her eyes to hone herself. Toyama's eyes were shining, looking at the waves surging; the butterfly fairy sat there quietly, with a sense of majesty, so that those brothels And the idea of the butterfly fairy has been locked in Chu Nan, in case Chu Nan takes the opportunity to slip away.

"Have all the girls in the Drunken Flower House arrived?" Chu Nan asked like an old man.

"It's here, it's all here, Mr. You click me. Qiu Xiang will accompany the prince well, and he will definitely make him happy and satisfied..." Qiu Xiang said and twisted his waist and put the clothes on his chest lower, but without waiting for her to make the next step, he was directly squeezed aside. "Sir, order Cuihua, Cuihua will have 18 kinds of martial arts, blowing a flute to explore the essence..."

Before the word "tong" was spoken, Cuihua was squeezed out again. A woman named Hibiscus rushed out and hurriedly said her advantage. For a moment, the voice of "Sir, click me" was endless and noisy.

The girls in the drunken flower house know that if anyone serves such a prince, the benefits will be absolutely unimaginable. In addition, the prince's appearance is quite handsome, which makes the atmosphere even stronger.

Chu Nan looked at it with great interest and looked at the reaction of the butterfly fairy. In fact, he has practiced the martial arts formula of "Reverse the Universe".

In an elegant room upstairs, the boss's wife Feng Fei has knocked on the door. There is a handsome man in it, who is painting with a beautiful but delicate woman. The painting is painted with two branches, which are full of affection. As soon as Fengfei broke in, she immediately destroyed the harmonious atmosphere.

In this regard, Mr. Jun was a little unhappy and said, "Sister Feng, what can I do for you? If you have nothing to do, don't bother."

Mr. Jun's words were obviously driving people away, but Fengfei thought about the latest information. Every girl in the drunken flower house took a piece of middle-grade yuan stone. Fengfei's face became extremely thick and said with a smile, "Mr. Chu, I'm really sorry. I'm in a hurry to find Ying Han."

"What's the emergency? Is it more urgent than being with me? Mr. Chu was even more unhappy. Ying Han was also full of doubts. He seemed to say something, but Feng Fei had grabbed Ying Han's little hand and pleaded guilty: "Mr. Chu, things are indeed a little urgent. I will send Miss Yinghan back to you soon. Please forgive me."

When Ying Han saw Feng Fei's sharp face, he felt that Feng Fei grabbed her hand a little hard, as if to imply something, so he said with a smile, "Mr. Chu, Ying Han will add a while to accompany the prince to finish drawing branches and add two winged birds. Do you think it's okay?"

When the beauty opened her mouth, Mr. Chu was not easy to pretwart the beauty. Although he was very reluctant in his heart, he had to nod and agree, and then told him, "I'll wait for you."

Out of the elegant room, Ying Han said anguly, "Mom, why are you in such a hurry? If you want to pull me out of it, the identity of Mr. Chu is not simple. It seems to be an official of Daqing..."

"Officials?" Feng Fei was stunned and said, "Looking at his appearance, I don't think he can be a big official. I know a lot of officials. In this Qingtian City, I don't think he can't make any waves."

Ying Han still wanted to say something, but Feng Fei said hurriedly, "A guest just came, and he was so generous..."

"Mom, are you asking me to go down to see this guest?"

"Yes, that's good."

"That Yinghan can't go. My mother is really confused. No matter how generous he is, he is not as good as an official, and I have heard that this Mr. Chu is from Jinling..." Ying Han said. Fengfei was already anxious and didn't hear the word "Jinling" at all. He hurriedly said, "But this man Stone."

Ying Han was surprised for a moment, but still said disapprovingly, "What's the matter? Mr. Chu also gave me a Chinese yuan stone just now." Ying Han took it out proudly, but Feng Fei said contemptuously, "This guest is a piece of middle-grade yuan stone. Each of your sisters now has a middle-grade yuan stone, and the beautiful ones have taken several, and even those guys have taken the middle-grade yuan stone."

"Ah!"

Ying Han exclaimed and was shocked by Feng Fei's words. He couldn't help speeding up. Feng Fei was still saying, "If you go down, there will be at least ten yuan stone!" Hearing this, Ying Han no longer objected. He completely threw Mr. Chu, who was still waiting for her to go back to paint the winged bird in Yajian, out of the sky. Her mind was full of Yuanshi, three inches of golden lotus-like footsteps, and she actually flew up quickly.

The two people in a hurry did not find that the Mr. Chu actually followed him.

For a while, Fengfei took Ying Han to Chu Nan. The girl of the drunken flower house, whether it was Qiu Xiang Cui Hua or Hi Rong Ru Yi, all retreated to both sides. Chu Nan still sat like that and listened to Feng Fei's introduction, "Sir, this is the top card of our drunken flower house, Ying Han."

Ying Han put his hands on his waist and gave a salute, "Ying Han has seen the prince."

"The top card is really different." As Chu Nan said, he took out ten pieces of Zhongpin Yuanshi and threw them to Ying Han. Ying Han's heart was pounding. Ling Yanlan looked aside and felt uncontrollable. Ying Han's little hand trembled and was about to take ten pieces of Zhongpin Yuanshi in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the hall, "I can't answer it."

"Eh?" Everyone looked back and saw that this man was Mr. Chu. Feng Fei and Ying Han looked unhappy. Feng Fei said, "Mr. Chu, what are you doing?"

"This is your so-called emergency?"

"What is it?"

"The rules of the drunken flower building, it seems that you can't do this, right?" Mr. Chu looked very bad, and as he walked forward, among the prostitutes around him, four people came out and followed him, and the cultivation of these four people was not low, all of whom were high-level martial arts.

Fengfei knew that she was at a loss, but she still said, "There is another rule in Zuihualou, which is called high-priced. Mr. Chu, can you take out ten pieces of middle-grade stones?"

Mr. Chu's face was cold and fierce, and he said, "I'll give you twenty pieces of Chinese yuan stone."

"Ah!" There were exclamations all around, but Feng Fei smiled and said to herself, "Sure enough, the more competitive it is, the more Yuanshi will roll in." Immediately, she looked at Chu Nan again and said, "Sir, Mr. Chu has made twenty pieces of Chinese yuan stone, Ying Han..."

The smile on Chu Nan's face at this time completely disappeared, and his eyes were full of shock. Ling Yanlan noticed that there was something wrong with the prince. She turned her head to look at Mr. Chu, and couldn't help exclaiming, and then turned to look at the prince.

Except for Ling Yanlan, no one else knows what's because of this. Ling Yanlan said bluntly, "It seems that it's really too similar."

What Ling Yanlan said is the appearance of Mr. Chu in front of her, which is definitely similar to the appearance that she has just seen in the Hengduan Mountains and has not changed. In terms of appearance alone, it is absolutely similar.

"Is he also surnamed Chu?" An inexplicable thought surged up in Chu Nan's heart. He felt that he had an inexplicable relationship with the person in front of him, but he really couldn't think of what he had to do with this Mr. Chu. "How could he be so similar?"

"Son, Miss Ying Han is leaving..." Feng Fei reminded that Chu Nan's eyes did not leave, and he casually took out, "One hundred pieces of middle-grade yuan stone."

"Oh, my God... 100 pieces of Chinese yuan stone."

After an exclamation, all the people, whether prostitutes or girls, were dumbfounded; while Mr. Chu looked at Chu Nan, but he did not have that special feeling. His eyes were full of anger; Mr. Chu hated Chu Nan who took love with a horizontal knife to the extreme.

The smile on Feng Fei's face was overwhelming and said, "Mr. Chu, can you pay more than 100 pieces of Chinese yuan stone?"

In the face of the tempt in Fengfei's tone, Mr. Chu was furious. As soon as he raised his hand, the four people behind him walked up and were fierce. Mr. Chu said fiercely to Chu Nan, "You can choose, let him go, or die!" C