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

After Guo Le left, Qu Yizhao leaned against the wall, looking like a kid from a rich family who was fooling around, but his eyes were fixed on a corner.

Seeing that the other party didn't come out, Qu Yizhao could only raise his voice: "Everyone has already left, why don't you come out?"

The person in the shadow raised his eyebrows slightly, he was quite confident in his own ability, how did this kid who didn't even grow hair find him?

Maybe there is some kind of treasure on this kid, he thought silently, but when he saw Qu Yizhao's bottomless black eyes, he only felt that this young man was evil and awe-inspiring.

Within a few seconds, Qu Yizhao saw an old Taoist priest with a goatee walking out slowly holding a flag in his hand, his cloudy eyes were as sharp as a sword.

She was obviously skinny, but she felt the vigorous explosive power from this seventy-year-old old man.

Seeing that only one person had come out, Qu Yizhao couldn't help sighing, and said, "Seniors, if you want to come out, come out together, why bother to hide? This is boring."

Seeing that no one came out, Qu Yizhao was ready to take action to find out the people one by one. After all, she was so obviously hidden, and she would be sorry for her eyes if she didn't get everyone out.

This concealment is too eye-catching!

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man with the goatee, he laughed loudly and said, "Old man, come out, or you will lose face if you are picked out by the younger generation."

As he spoke, he looked at Qu Yizhao with great interest, as if looking at some jewelry.

This kid is not simple, not simple!

Hearing a cold snort, an old Taoist came out with another young Taoist.

These two people happened to be the two Taoist priests at the charity auction!

The little Taoist poked his head from behind the old Taoist, his black eyes dripping like grapes.

Before she had time to smile at Qu Yizhao, she was hit on the head severely by her master.

The little Taoist held his head in his hands, and looked at the old Taoist with aggrieved eyes, as if accusing the old Taoist of being unreasonable.

The old Taoist turned his head away from the young Taoist, and muttered a few words, "Shame on me! Lost all the face of my school!"

The little Taoist curled his lips, ignored the old Taoist's chatter, but looked at Qu Yizhao to himself.

Seeing this, Qu Yizhao couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Seeing Qu Yizhao looking at him, the little Taoist smiled sweetly at Qu Yizhao.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with the two old seniors?"

Qu Yizhao asked lightly, and at the same time, his heart became vigilant.

With no injustice or enmity, why are they trying to follow him? And also deliberately used to hide this thing.

The old man with the goatee had lived for so long, so he could naturally see the vigilance in Qu Yizhao's heart. He touched his chin, and the more he looked at Qu Yizhao, the happier he became, and he wished he could immediately take Qu Yizhao into his family.

He laughed loudly and said, "Little guy, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, we won't do anything to you."

Qu Yizhao said: "Senior, please keep your voice down, this is a hospital."

The old man with the goatee cleared his throat in embarrassment.

Seeing the old man with the goatee slumped, the old Taoist patted Qu Yizhao on the shoulder vigorously, and said loudly, "I miss you little kid!"

Seeing Qu Yizhao's unkind eyes, the little Taoist hurriedly pulled the old Taoist's clothes and said, "People said this is a hospital, so please keep your voice down."