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

Qu Yizhao also had a serious face, and she said, "I accept your apology, but I still plan to have a contest, it's not certain who will win!"

Hearing what Qu Yizhao said, Wang Quangui laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, as if he had encountered some good thing that fell from the sky, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

In addition, the look in Qu Yizhao's eyes became disdainful, like a fool looking at some rare treasure.

Human nature is like this, bad and selfish.

Chen Yu opened his mouth for a long time, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Forget it, if you are willing to be taken advantage of and be slaughtered for a fortune, you can do it. You have money anyway, so if you want to be slaughtered for a fortune, you can do it, Chen Yu thought with a corner of his mouth.

In fact, in the final analysis, Chen Yu also really wanted to see the moment when Qu Yizhao, a dandy prince, lost to him.

Everyone has vanity, even Chen Yu is no exception.

Even though Chen Yu and Qu Yizhao had clearly said and apologized, it didn't mean that he didn't want Qu Yizhao to lose to him.

Chen Yu just wanted to find peace of mind and prevent himself from being enchanted.

But since Qu Yizhao himself is willing to compete, it's no wonder that he should be persuaded, he has already persuaded, and the rest is up to Qu Yizhao himself.

Qu Yizhao walked aside, she didn't care what Chen Yu was thinking, if she knew, she would probably sneer at him for being a bitch and erecting a memorial archway.

Quickly put on the wristband, and touched the gun in his hand by the way, Qu Yizhao couldn't help but smile slightly.

The gun has an ice-cold texture. Although it is not a real gun, it still has a bit of steel texture. It should be regarded as a relatively good imitation gun.

Not bad, not bad, Qu Yizhao thought to himself.

Looking at the target less than ten meters away from him, he narrowed his eyes.

Afterwards, Qu Yizhao very chicly made an OK gesture towards Su Xiaoyan not far away.

Su Xiaoyan also understood what Qu Yizhao meant, so he took advantage of the situation and picked up the phone, ready to shoot.

Seeing Su Xiaoyan's actions, Xu Baiyao on the side mocked Su Xiaoyan in his heart as Qu Yizhao's good dog. Hearing Qu Yizhao's words like this, how could he still have the demeanor of the high-altitude flower on campus?

For some reason, Su Xiaoyan always has a kind of enigmatic trust in Qu Yizhao.

But in fact, every time Su Xiaoyan is in danger, Qu Yizhao will find her like a radar.

Chen Yu looked at Qu Yizhao with an expressionless face and her eyes fixed on the target, a sharp gleam flashed from her eyes.

Qu Yizhao is like a tall and straight cypress tree, serious and meticulous, she is like a born warrior.

Suddenly, Chen Yu remembered what his coach had said to him.

To see whether a person can shoot accurately, first of all, look at that person's state and aura, and then look at the other person's eyes and posture.

Undoubtedly, Qu Yizhao's overall condition is very good. Maybe, the other party really beat him, by accident, Chen Yu thought so.

A trace of doubt flashed in Su Xiaoyan's eyes, when did Yi Zhao touch the gun? But when she thought about the identity of Qu Yizhao's father, she felt relieved.

Although Qu Lie is the head of the Qu family business, Qu Lie puts the focus of his life on the military career, and his brothers in the same clan take care of things like business.

Su Xiaoyan looked at Qu Yizhao, and she felt that Qu Yizhao was like a lonely wolf king, exuding a suffocating aura all over his body.