Chapter 69 Real Man

Menghua Xianping's decadent heart calmed down, and a smile was reluctantly squeezed out on his face: "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen such a handsome man? Menghua Xianping said coquettishly and held Shun'er's minibus: "Do you want me to flirt with you?"

Although Shun'er is only 16 years old, she knows something more or less in her heart. Shun'er first opened Meng Hua Xianping's hand: "Don't learn from the sex ghost brother. Don't you think you're pretending?" After saying that, Shun'er lowered her head and straightened the clothes of the sword clan: "Sister Wanrong refused your Highness, right?"

Menghua Xianping knew it more and seemed to be no different from crying: "What's the matter? Girl, you think too much about it. Just take care of your own affairs."

In an instant, he said, "Don't think I don't know. I can see it." Menghua Xianping's mind was short-circuited in an instant, and the little girl in front of him was the color of the goods.

Shun'er: "Do you want to chase Sister Wanrong?"

Menghua Xianping flew out at a glance and stared fiercely at Shuner. The latter couldn't help but be creepy and said fearful, "What do you want to do? Don't worry, I won't publicize your affairs everywhere. However, I don't promise that I won't tell the swordsman brother.

Menghua Xianping stared fiercely: "If you dare to tell the swordsman, I will kill you directly."

In an instant, she muttered, "You will only scare the little girl, saying that you want to be a coward all your life, or you still want to be a real man."

"How can I be a coward all my life? Of course, I'm a real man." Meng Hua Xianping roared angrily and said strangely, "What is a real man?"

Shun'er looked contemptuous and sighed, "The prince in the deep palace is really not the material to venture into the world. Let me tell you what a real man is."

Looking at the showy appearance of the little girl in front of him, Meng Hua Xianping couldn't wait to find a place and dig a hole to get in. I didn't expect that the crown prince would be despised one day, and he despised him as a girl who didn't grow hair.

Thinking that the hair did not grow, Menghua Xianping's eyes turned to the moment on the ground. Naturally, he could not see it below. The crown prince of the empire was also embarrassed to look at it. Menghua Xianping's eyes only looked at the moment's chest.

If you don't look at it, you will be shocked at a glance. Although Xiao Yu's chest is not as majestic, it seems to exude vitality. Meng Hua Xianping licked his saliva: "Little beauty, has Brother Jian eaten you?" Menghua Xianping couldn't help feeling that he had lost his identity and could only look at the little beauty in front of him awkwardly.

In an instant, two red apples were hung on her little face: "We are talking about real men."

"Well." Menghua Xianping was stunned: "You said, little beauty, continue, and I will listen to you."

"The so-called real man is, if you say those three words to Sister Wanrong, Sister Wanrong will not be with you. What's more, it really takes less than a few breaths to say those three words."

Menghua Xianping listened to the contempt on his face: "Those three words are really as simple as selling cabbage for you."

"Do you want to be a coward all your life, or do you want to be a real man? Looking at you, you are destined to be a coward all your life. After saying that, Shun'er sighed and sighed, like a poet.

Meng Hua Xianping shrugged his shoulders: "You little girl don't understand those three words at all."

"If you say those three words, you won't lose a piece of meat. Besides, beautiful women are used to pick up. If you don't pick up beautiful women, it's worthless if you don't pick up beautiful women." Instantly preached righteously and awe-inspiringly.

Menghua Xianping raised a thumb and said, "You are really strong. Excuse me, little beauty, have you ever been soaked? I heard that people get married very early.

"No." Shun'er curled her lips and said, "I won't tell you even if there is." After saying that, Menghua Xianping stared straight at the sky. Menghua Xianping didn't say anything, because he had vaguely seen a little tear in the eyes of the little girl in front of him. Menghua Xianping sighed, "Maybe we are both people with stories. Why don't you tell me your story and I'll tell you my story.

In an instant, he stared fiercely: "Why? You should tell your story first."

"No, little beauty, tell me your story first."

"My story just has no story." A trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and then he was funny and curious: "Okay, my story is over. Let's talk about you."

Menghua Xianping looked at it speechlessly: "Wanrong and I have known each other very young."

"There are also Dugu Caihua and the sword brother, right?"

"How do you know? Did Brother Jian tell you?

"Nothing? I have read many cabbage stories of this kind of love triangle on the villain's book. After saying that, Shun'er took out a very small picture book from behind her, and the five big words on it were particularly conspicuous. Instantly raised the picture book in Yang's hand: "Would you like to see it?"

"No, the emperor said that after reading this kind of book, people will become idiots."

Shuner raised the picture book in her hand and flew out and hit it directly on Meng Hua Xianping: "You mean I'm an idiot?"

"I didn't say that. You said it yourself." Meng Huaping smiled proudly.

"Seriously, do you want me to help you get Sister Wanrong back?" Instantly lay down on the body of the swordsman and came to the front of Menghua Xianping. The latter had a dark face: "Little beauty, don't make such a joke. Just rely on your book experience, you can just pick me up."

"I haven't run the sword brother, okay? Besides, I haven't thought about tying you or anything. Don't put gold on your face. I already have someone I like." Shun'er lowered her head and blushed her face. After saying that, Shun'er looked at Menghua Xianping impatiently: "Forget the girl. I'm too lazy to teach you."

"Do you like swordsmanship? The little beauty told me honestly.

Looking at Meng Hua Xianping's playful eyes, she instantly opened her mouth and said, "You like the sword brother. Your whole family likes the sword brother."

Menghua Xianping looked at the little beauty in front of him in horror and straightened his clothes: "You say how I chase Wanrong." After Menghua Xianping said this, he also felt that his sentence was extremely strange.

"Has the hero tried to save the beauty?" Shun'er tilted her little head, and a pair of Lingxiu eyes stared at Dugu picking flowers.

"I've tried." Menghua Xianping was a little speechless about the strange ideas that came up in an instant.

"What about the chance encounter?"

"We have been familiar with each other since childhood. Can we meet each other?"

"What about secretly sending gifts?"

"I even took out the phoenix crown on my forehead and gave it to him. Is it still a small gift?"

Facing Menghua Xianping's white eyes, he spit out his tongue awkwardly: "Your family is really rich."

"Under the world, it is not the king's land, and the coast of the earth is not the king's minister. The whole three continents are our family. Who else can you have money in this country for half a month? Besides, if you have money, you can't make Wanrong change her mind. After Meng Hua Xianping said this, he was suddenly a little decadent. There is no boldness in the first half of the sentence.

In an instant, she rolled her eyes and said, "You really have no hope." Shun'er sighed helplessly, her eyes turned around, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Why don't you marry me into the palace and I'll be the queen."

Menghua Xianping reluctantly stabilized his figure, stared at the moment and looked left and right and said, "No *, no background, no appearance, no potential, typical four beautiful women, you can't even touch the door of the palace at all, don't think about it."

"Just kidding, do you hurt people like this?" Instantly, she looked at Menghua Xianping aggrievedly. The latter passed by helplessly: "By the way, little beauty, what is your relationship with Brother Jian? I'm in Jimo, and I really haven't seen you.

"I,,,,,,." After spitting out a word, she didn't say any more. Menghua Xianping looked at the little beauty in front of him with some doubt. Seeing that she wanted to stop talking, he did not say any more. Menghua Xianping looked at the battlefield at this time. If you don't look at it, you will see that Meng Hua Xianping really broke out in a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, during the period of chatting with you and Shun, Jian Xiao really pressed the whole line, and the Huayi two ethnic groups have been inseparable.

Looking at the momentum in front of us, it seems that the Yi people are still strong. At this time, holy light has fallen one after another in the sky. This is a good thing for the Yi people. With the holy light, it can not only heal themselves but also hurt the enemy. Many Chinese people lost their combat effectiveness under the baptism of the holy light, and the whole Chinese people were It is shrouded in a holy light.

The slightly stronger one can fight freely in the holy light, "The great god of light,,,,,,,,,." Even if it is far away, Menghua Xianping can see many warriors wailing under the holy light. Of course, many magicians of the Yi clan used up their magic power and sat on the grass with a decadent face to meditate. Under the plunder of true spirit, the armor of countless Yi warriors had been damaged and could not even protect their muscles.

The true air one after another punctures countless holes like a needle printer on the paper. Due to the treatment of the holy light, the recovery speed of those Yi warriors is obviously very fast. Under such circumstances, the Chinese obviously do not have the upper hand.

Among the holy light, especially Menghua Xianping, who is only six layers of Shuntian. Obviously, it is not much better. Menghua Xianping watched his people fall under the holy light and howled in the holy light. Menghua Xianping was completely angry. At this time, a pair of small hands suddenly clenched Meng Hua Xianping's hand: "Brother Menghua, don't go."

"How can I be indifferent to see my people constantly slaughtered by the Yi people." Meng Hua Xianping howled excitedly.

"Where's the brother of the sword clan?" Shun'er looked down pitifully at the swordsman who was still lying on the ground at this time.

Looking at the sleep of the swordsman, and don't know when this exhausted guy will wake up, Meng Huaxian took a cold breath in his heart.

Shun'er sat timidly next to Menghua Xianping: "I heard that there is half of the Yi blood flowing from His Royal Highness?"

Menghua Xianping nodded: "The empress is the third princess of the violet empire." Menghua Xianping looked at Shuner decadently after saying: "Are you surprised why I have the blood of the Yi people and really hate the Yi people so much?"