Immortal world invincible life system

Chapter 413 Oiran Battle
Qing Luo's voice was neither loud nor soft.

Instead, it was passed to Qin Ren, who was not far ahead.

Qin Ren's expression turned pale, and he called out with an unhappy face; "Whoever said in front of me that he would support No. [-], if you have the ability, stand up for my highness."

Qing Luo, who was clenching her small fist, was really upset.

Chutian didn't even think that this little fairy girl is really stubborn.

Stepping forward, he said arrogantly: "Can the third son of King Qin be able to do anything wrong here? Do you say that number three wins only number three? Number eight is the best candidate for this year's oiran. Even if you are King Qin, you can't change this situation." result."

Qing Luo's tone was arrogant.

Dare to challenge the third prince of King Qin.

Many people's faces changed, and they looked really ugly.

In the first ghost city, who would dare to say anything wrong with King Qin, and he said it in front of the third son of King Qin.

Qin Ren's face was gloomy, and when he heard Qing Luo's words, his eyes flashed a little cold.

The face was unspeakably ugly, and they all looked angry: "You said I was doing something wrong, and my highness tells you that this entire first ghost city belongs to my father, and my father is only under the king of Ksitigarbha. The first ghost city must obey my father."

"My Highness, today I want to let the third number win, it's up to you, don't even try to compete with my Highness!"

Qing Luo was very unhappy, she clenched her fists and became angry.

I really didn't expect that the third son of King Qin had such a bad personality.

Seeing the anger on Qing Luo's face, Qin Ren raised his head and laughed even louder; "You also want to compare with my highness, what can you compare with, I tell you, just you, a little female ghost Slave, I really don't know how to live or die."

"Presumably your ghost master is as ignorant and ridiculous as you, but he doesn't know the name of His Highness, it's just too ridiculous!"

As soon as the words came out, Chu Tian was really directly implicated.

Chu Tian's face turned pale, and he stared at him with fixed eyes. He really pouted and sneered; "Oh, it seems that the third prince of Qin really has the confidence. Do you think that the whole hell king must be you Forget it, your old man's reputation is resounding."

"In this underworld, he is not the only one who can have the final say, let alone you little prince!"

As soon as Chu Tian spoke, Qin Ren in front of him turned pale.

He was so angry that his face flushed red with anger.

Seeing in Chutian's eyes, he curled his lips, and said in a more direct tone, "I tell you, I will not let you carry number three today, and I will make number eight the oiran today!"

The words were so bold that many people were taken aback.

It was really lively today, there were actually two people who dared to fight with the third prince of King Qin.

"This guy is crazy, dare to fight with Lord Qin's prince in the first ghost city."

"That's right, I think he's really crazy. How could he be able to compete with Qin Ren as the third prince? He's doomed to lose."

Qin Ren didn't pay attention to Chu Tian's words at all. Hearing these words, he couldn't help curling his lips and bursting out laughing.

"Hahaha, the biggest joke my highness heard is that you want to compare with my highness. Okay, my highness, let's see my highness' strength."

With a cold snort, his eyes fell in front of him.

After waving his hand, he said loudly: "Okay, do you hear me? Hurry up and get No. [-] and No. [-] up. Today, my Highness, let this kid have a look."

"My Highness, whoever wants to be the oiran can do it!"

When the old bustard in front heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately nodded in response.

He dared not go against the Third Prince of Qin Wang at all.

They all followed their requirements and brought No. [-] and No. [-] to the stage.

Even with a veil covering your face.

However, the two pairs of eyes are really different.

Number three's charming eyes are like autumn water, swaying and swaying, very charming.

And No. [-]'s eyes are clear, nothing can stain them.

Obviously, both women knew that someone was fighting for them.

The eyes that look at the past are different.

Knowing that she has the support of the Third Prince of King Qin, No. [-] really had a smile on her face, and deliberately glanced at No. [-] beside her.

With a curl of lips, the voice was low and whispered; "Sister Meng, don't say that my sister is robbing you, whoever wants you is ignorant, the third prince of King Qin has power and power, and others promise you, as long as you are his concubine." , you can become the oiran, but unfortunately, you don't appreciate it."

Number Eight bit his lip and didn't speak.

The entanglement in those eyes flashed past.

No. [-] on the side curled his lips, and smiled charmingly again: "In the final analysis, with your looks, how could the third prince like you? The only person the third prince really likes is me, haha."

"It's a pity that the person who likes you is actually such a country bumpkin. Looking at this kid's identity, he can't be compared with the third prince. I think he will only embarrass you!

No. [-]'s eyes looked at Chu Tian in front of him, and he really had a complex expression on his face.

I really don't understand why Chutian fights for her.

And from Chutian's gaze, one can see a kind of confidence,

This is a look that is proud of everything in the world, even more confident than King Qin's eyes!
This was the first time she had seen someone more imposing than King Qin.

In this underworld, there are actually such people?
how can that be!

Now the two women are on stage at the same time, performing together.

The third performance is playing the lyre.

And No. [-] is a performance portrait.

The lyre on the third is not bad.

But the portrait of No. [-] was beyond Chutian's expectation.

This beautiful oiran must have done it on purpose.

They actually used his portraits to paint a picture.

Looking at his own portrait, shown on the drawings, really gave Chu Tian a special feeling.

Qing Luo also said with a smile on his face: "Master, let me say that number eight is ingenious, hehe, number eight can't become an oiran, there is no reason at all."

Chu Tian nodded, then watched No. [-] finish the painting.

Very interested in this painting.

For this painting, it is not bad to lift an oiran up.

At least, he likes this painting very much.

However, after No. [-] in front finished painting, he really couldn't help but stepped forward and didn't retreat.

That was under the gaze of everyone, they all faced Chu Tian, ​​lowered their heads and said directly; "Xiaomeng, thank you for your kindness here, but Xiaomeng still begs you not to confront the third prince. It's really not worth it for Xiaomeng."

"The third prince is the son of the King of Qin. King Qin's beloved son is famous. If your lord offends the third prince, it will definitely make the king of Qin unhappy. If the king of Qin is unhappy, there will be no room for your lord in the entire underworld!"

The words were sincere, and the words in his mouth only made Chu Tian look pale.

The third prince, Qin Ren, who was not far away, had already burst out laughing; "Did you hear that, kid, you know how powerful my father is, right? If you dare to fight against me, you have no right at all!"

Chu Tian shook his head, looked at No. [-] in front of him, and his eyes fell on the painting in front of him.

Curling their lips, they all smiled and said, "I'm not doing it for you, but this painting of yours. Your painting is good and I like it. Just for this painting, whatever I say, I will make you an oiran! "

(End of this chapter)