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

  Chapter 222 This is the hospital

  After Guo Le left, Qu Yizhao leaned against the wall, looking like a kid from a rich family doing nothing, but his eyes were fixed on a corner.

  Seeing that the other party couldn'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 abilities. How did this kid who didn't even grow hair find him?

  Maybe this kid has some kind of treasure on him, he thought silently, but when he saw Qu Yizhao's bottomless black eyes, he only felt that this young man had an evil aura.

   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 hide? It's boring."

  Seeing that still no one came out, Qu Yizhao was going 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 find out everyone.

   This concealment is too hot for the eyes!

  The eyes of the old man with the goatee flashed brightly, 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 he was 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 **** the head by her master.

  Holding his head in his hands, the young Taoist gave the old Taoist a wronged look, 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! I've lost all face in my school!"

  The little Taoist curled his lips, ignored the old Taoist's rambling, 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.

   "May I ask the two old seniors what's the matter?"

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

   Those who have no grievances or enmities, why are they trying so hard to follow them? 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: "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 that the old man with a goatee was sluggish, the old Taoist patted Qu Yizhao on the shoulder vigorously, and said loudly, "I miss you little kid!"

  Seeing that Qu Yizhao's eyes were not friendly, the little Taoist hurriedly tugged at the corner of the old Taoist's clothes and said, "People said this is a hospital, so please keep your voice down."

  (end of this chapter)