Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

Cheng Mu looked at Qu Yizhao, who had his back turned to him, and began to think about countermeasures in his heart. It was impossible for him to defeat this terrifying person.

After all, the other party singled out more than a dozen punks from the sports middle school, and that was a sports middle school, and they were a group of ignorant punks. How could he beat her?

Unless he is the legendary King of Special Forces, how could he possibly beat this guy?

While Cheng Mu wondered if this person was Qu Yizhao, his heart throbbed again, it was a feeling of flesh pain.

It took a lot of thought and money for him to invite these people, and the unconscious gangsters in this place probably need him to spend money to send them to the hospital.

After all, he is also a punk from a sports middle school, no matter what, he should be stronger than the outsiders, why is it so useless? Cheng Mu cursed in his heart.

Originally, he thought that he could ask Qu Yizhao to take them out to play, and maybe he could extort some money to subsidize himself.

But now the script seems to be wrong. Not only did it not follow the script, but the cowardly supporting role in it counterattacked and became the protagonist.

Not only was Qu Yizhao not invited by them, on the contrary they beat the dozen or so gangsters to the ground unconscious, which is simply a fantasy.

Who doesn't know that when the prince of the Qu family encountered such a fight, he would use money to settle it? How could it be foolish to confront others head-on?

Cheng Mu felt that he was unlucky today, and all bad things happened to him.

Later, Cheng Mu saw Su Xiaoyan with his eyes closed, and showed a ferocious smile, since you don't give me face so much, then don't blame me for being rude to your woman.

Su Xiaoyan, who closed his eyes, had no idea that he would be involved in this matter, and Qu Yizhao did not expect that Su Xiaoyan would be involved.

Looking at Qu Yizhao with his back turned to him, Cheng Mu rushed towards Su Xiaoyan, and then glanced at Qu Yizhao who was still entangled with the person who attacked her sneakily, his heart was full of excitement.

Cheng Mu pointed the wooden stick at Su Xiaoyan, and then shouted at Qu Yizhen: "Hey, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise, you don't know if this little beauty of yours will be disfigured!"

Su Xiaoyan's heart sank when she heard the crazy words, but soon she calmed down again.

Touching the folding saber hanging on the hidden button inside the skirt, Su Xiaoyan thought expressionlessly, is this trying to use her to threaten Yiqi? Oh, let's dream, she will definitely not become Yiqi's weakness!

She absolutely does not allow herself to become Ichiki's weakness and weakness, not even once! This is Su Xiaoyan's bottom line.

Taking a deep breath, Su Xiaoyan slowly opened his eyes, his watery black eyes were full of coldness, as cold as a world of ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

She lowered her head, looked at the long and short shadows on the ground, and thought to herself.

It turned out to be on the right back of her, Su Xiaoyan hooked the corner of her mouth, showing a very coquettish smile, her right hand unconsciously touched the folding saber hidden in the hidden buckle.

It just happened to be relatively easy, Su Xiaoyan thought, should he stab this person to death later, or save his life.

Just when Su Xiaoyan was about to make a move, a pair of hands lightly rested on Su Xiaoyan's shoulders, obviously a pair of bony and thin hands, but she felt a heavy weight on her shoulders, as if she couldn't walk out even a single step average.

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