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

Seeing the man retching, Qu Yizhao shook his head and sighed, this man is too bad, right?

Kidney deficiency?

Can't take it anymore? Then what should I do if I meet a ruthless woman in the future?

At that time, Huo Lihan was not as scary as him when he was hit on the head with a stick, okay? Or is the other party just pretending?

"Hey, are you okay? Don't you want to blackmail me?"

Qu Yizhao asked tentatively, seeing that the other party ignored him at all, this feeling became more and more profound.

If you really want to blackmail her, you will die, and you don't even want to take a penny away.

The man almost sprained his ankle when he heard this, he retched a few times, and then said bitterly, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Qu Yizhao was stunned, why is there something wrong with him?

Obviously the fault is the other party is good, what kind of nonsense logic is the other party?

Suddenly covered her mouth, and then slapped her backwards, what does this mean?

This operation is a little too much!

"Hey, if you didn't cover my mouth suddenly, would I treat you like this? Can you speak from your own conscience?"

Qu Yizhao rolled his eyes and looked at the man with disdain.

The man gritted his teeth, and when he mentioned this, he became angry.

How could he have imagined that this person would be so ruthless, and he just gave him such a blow, which almost killed half of his life, okay?

He coughed twice, and then said viciously, "Shut up!"

Qu Yizhao was speechless, she didn't even lose her temper, why is this man so angry?

"Damn, I covered your mouth because you met my little uncle, okay? Look at who I am!"

Quan Zong wished he could rush up and beat Qu Yizhao to death, otherwise he would leave such a super shadow in his life.

After hearing this, Qu Yizhao squatted down, looked at Quan Zong very carefully, then shook his head, and said, "Who are you? Do you know your little uncle?"

What the hell?

Do you know any little uncles? How could she not remember herself?

Quan Zong's teeth itch with hatred, this person doesn't even remember himself.

It was true that I was not particularly chic when I appeared on the stage, and I was taught a lesson by my little uncle, but no matter what the other party said, I should know my identity.

But now! He hates it!

"I am Quan Zong, and my little uncle is Quan Bingyan. You should understand now, right?"

Quan Zong said through gritted teeth.

Qu Yizhao said "oh", then looked at Quan Zong's embarrassed look, and asked, "Then why are you in such a mess now, do you need me to call your little uncle for you?"

Saying that, Qu Yizhao smiled and said: "When your little uncle comes, whoever treats you, you will complain to your little uncle!"

Quan Zong was about to vomit all over Qu Yizhao. He is now twenty-two, not twelve. He is already past the age of complaint, okay? Who does he think he is?

A dude who only knows how to sue and play?

If Qu Yizhao knew what Quan Zong was thinking, he would probably nod silently.

Seeing Quan Zong's pitiful appearance, Qu Yizhao sighed, and said softly, "You poor little one, you have picked it up."

Quan Zong said bitterly: "You are still talking sarcastic remarks, and you don't even think about who made me into what I am now!"

Qu Yizhao's face suddenly fell down, she looked at Quan Zong, and asked, "Are you blaming me?"