Chapter 122

Said, the eyes not fixed a glance at the side of the heavy bamboo.

If Shen Zhu wins this time and regains the position of the little Lord, if he insists on not marrying himself, then his father will probably marry Chuye to him in order to keep his high position in this line of blood.

You know, Chuye is also his father's daughter, the seventh miss of Boling family.

If this is the case, where will the Boling family have her foothold?

Just think about it, it's enough to break her down.

Hearing this, Chuye couldn't help laughing. He shook his head in a funny way, looked directly at Boling's angry eyes and said, "you are short-sighted, that's what you are. Remember, don't put your own thinking on others, and don't imagine others like yourself. You should know that not everyone's eyes are as short-sighted as you are. "

The future mother of Ling Bo family?

Perhaps for bolingfei, this is the hope of her life and the whole future, but for her Chuye, it is a Fart.

Not even a fart.

The Boling family, she never rare, never pay attention to.

What about the first wizard family in the east? If she wants to, she can create another Boling family.

This is absolutely not a big story. She may not be able to do it now, but she will be able to do it in the near future.

The reason why Shen Zhu came back to Boling's house to fight for it was just for that breath, the trace of dignity that had been trampled on.

Chu Ye's answer makes Boling fly a little confused, just like a bird can't know the ambition of a swan. People like her can't understand Chu Ye's strong heart.

But some people don't understand, but they love to pretend to understand. Boling danced, her neck hardened, and she hummed: "no matter what you say, no one wants to take my place as a housewife in the future, otherwise I will be burned with her, and we will die together. "

In order to be the future housewife, she began to accept various kinds of motherhood training since she was 16 years old, which delayed the practice of witchcraft and was ordered not to talk about the relationship between men and women in private, and to do a lot of things she didn't like to do.

By now she is almost 26 years old. Her best ten years as a woman have been wasted. If she can't get what she wants, she can't find any reason to live.

Chu Ye couldn't help laughing. What is playing the lute before a cow? She realized the true meaning of it today.

"I'm speechless to you." Chu Ye shakes her head. She doesn't want to dance with Boling any more. This "cow" plays half a note more.

Draw a lot, look down, the opponent is not bolingming this team.

Boling dances and looks at the signature in his hand, and his opponent is not Chen Zhu.

In this way, it is doomed that they can not become opponents in the next four in two competition.

Unless they can win together and take part in the last game A one-on-one championship.

"I hope you don't lose this game, because I want to beat you personally. I want to let my father know that I am the best choice for the Boling family to be the future housewife." Boling was flying and holding her head high.

"Each other, you should not lose." Chuye glanced at her lightly, then with his hands on his back, and when he passed by, he stopped slightly, drew a bloodthirsty smile and gently opened his lips: "because, I want to beat you for a long time."

With that, he led the three men of chenzhu to the arena not far away.

"You..." Boling flew straight and angry, and bit his teeth with a gurgling sound. His eyes were staring at Chuye's natural and unrestrained figure, as if to burn a hole in Chuye's back.

Turn around, but see wave Ling Ming's eyes still tightly follow Chu ye, actually infatuated.

Suddenly, the anger rushed to the brain, raised his hand, and a loud slap in the face heavily threw the past.

"Useless smelly man, seeing that I was bullied, he didn't even fart. I can tell you that if you make a mistake at this juncture, you will never want to sit on the seat of the little Lord in your life. "

"You..." Bo Ling Ming was suddenly slapped in the face by Bo Ling Fei Wu. For a time, her face was full of anger and her eyes were haze. She raised her hand and wanted to fight back to Boling feiwu.

You know, he bolingming is not an ordinary collateral son without status.

There are ten elders in the Boling family. Each of them is a level 10 strong person. Each of them is famous in the whole eastern country. These ten elders are also the largest armed force of the Boling family.

Bo Lingming's father is one of the ten elders of the Boling family, and his grandfather is the head of the ten elders of the Boling family.

Therefore, although he did not have the name of Shao Zhu, he had the status of Shao Zhu in the Boling family. His treatment and service were no worse than Shao Zhu, or even worse than Shao Zhu.

How can the same arrogant son of heaven tolerate a woman to slap him in the face of such public eyes?But when he raised his hand only half way up, he changed his palm into claw, instead of grabbing his head. The expression on his face changed and became obsequious. He said to Boling, "sister feiwu, I'm wrong. I admit I'm wrong, OK? Don't worry. I won't be soft hearted and won't be soft hearted. I'll marry you as my wife."

"That's about it. Let's go. Get on the field. The game is about to start." Boling is flying, and her proud head takes the lead in marching to the arena.

But did not see, wave Ling Ming eyes deep haze is more and more intense.

"Yes, yes, yes!" But his mouth is still flattering.

But for the sake of the little Lord, he would have slapped the despicable woman in front of him.

When I was in charge, hum

Coldly staring at the back of Boling flying in front of her, the corners of her mouth raised a caress and sneer.

"Dong!" The bell rings for the start of the game.

Four into two finals officially began.

At this moment, there are only two challenge arena and four teams left in the huge competition area.