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What is he doing here?

Still planning to play it?

This thought came to mind, and Qian Jinhua's chest felt crisp and painful, it was flicked by Qin Hao's fingers, and it was still shaking.

When Qin Hao withdrew his hand, Qian Jinhua was still immersed in sluggishness.

He...... Actually play me again?

Didn't you play enough last time?

Thoughts gradually surged, and Qian Jinhua's heart was very aggrieved.

Why!

I've already thrown away my dignity, and he still treats me like this!

Is this guy a pervert!

Under the grievances, Qian Jinhua's eyes were smooth, and tears soon flowed.

Qin Hao was stunned instead: "Sister scholar, isn't it?"

In fact, it makes no difference to him whether he touches or plays, anyway, it's all bad fun.

Unexpectedly, Qian Jinhua began to cry unreasonably.

"Woo!"

When Qian Jinhua was said this, the tears in her eyes flowed more, and she covered her face and sobbed except for the voice.

"Hey, don't do that. ”

Qin Hao wanted to look around, and the people passing by in the distance all cast strange looks, this man is a scumbag!

I'm innocent, okay!

Qin Hao was very helpless, this woman wanted to kill herself many times, but she didn't do it ruthlessly, isn't this mercy?

As a result, he is now regarded as a scumbag?

What a joke!

Spit and complain, as a love saint, Qin Hao is still quite a gentleman. He stretched out his hand, intending to comfort Qian Jinhua.

Even if she just touched this Nizi on the shoulder, she was patted away.

"Don't touch me, you filthy pervert!"

Qian Jinhua roared with tears on her face, then pushed Qin Hao's chest hard, and just turned around and left angrily

"Uh......"

Qin Hao was stunned, looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no malice in the eyes of passers-by, he patted his sleeves and calmly returned to the building.

Qian Jinhua's heart hurts.

She has lived so long that she is regarded as a baby in the hands of her family, and because of her high force, she has always been a bully.

But today, she was actually bullied by a big bad guy.

And for the third time!

The grievances she had never felt before filled her chest, and she crouched on the corner of the street and cried.

"Woo woo! hateful Qin Hao! despicable Qin Hao! shameless Qin Hao!"

"I, Qian Jinhua, swear that I will definitely pay back today's shame a thousand times!"

Crying was accompanied by cruel words, and Qian Jinhua's actions frightened passers-by.

Who the hell is that Qin Hao?

How did you make such a beautiful girl like this?

Beasts!

After crying for ten minutes, Qian Jinhua wiped away her tears and swore: "This is the last time I cry in my life, Qin Hao, you are very good, you actually made me a hard-hearted person!"

Jingle bells.

The phone rang.

When Qian Jinhua saw that number, her face flashed with hesitation.

But in the end, she gritted her teeth and answered: "Hey, master......"

"Hehe, in vain! You're alright!"

Somewhere in the Pentagon Pavilion, Qian Feishun happened to be playing chess with his old friends.

But now, the chessboard beauty moved, and the three old men next to her all listened with their ears pricked up.

"I ......"

Qian Jinhua didn't know what to say.

Qian Feishun covered the microphone and whispered to the three old friends: "If I can get through the phone in vain, I must have won, pay for it." ”

"Alas!"

"Then Qin Hao is really useless!"

"I also investigated him, I thought he was a great character, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"

The three old friends wept and took out the prepared bets from their arms.

The best Longjing, the agent's Maoshan Daqu, and a pair of walnuts as delicate as a national treasure are the bets of Qian Feishun's hidden knife.

He was about to go crazy with joy now, and said with a smile: "You three old guys, you usually hide your baby tightly, now you are comfortable!"

An old man sighed: "I wouldn't have gambled with you if I knew it!"

Another old man was also willing to bow down: "You guy plays chess stinks, but the disciple has two hands!"

"Hey, hey!"

Qian Feishun smiled and took the things to his side, and then let go of his hand and said to Qian Jinhua on the phone: "Apprentice, since you won, go back early, the master is still playing chess, come back later......"

He was about to hang up the phone, but he heard Qian Jinhua's aggrieved voice: "Master, I didn't win!"

Rumble!

Qian Feishun felt his brain explode, and saw the three old friends in front of him, all looking at him with strange eyes.

Needless to say, Qian Feishun also knew what they wanted to do.

"In the end...... What's going on?"

Looking at Sanyo Baby with a bitter face, Qian Feishun wanted to cry a little.

"I ...... His strength is stronger than I thought, and I can't hurt him with the God Slayer Crossbow!"

"What?"

Qian Feishun was taken aback, "You can't hurt him with a sneak attack with the God Destroying Crossbow? This son is so powerful? That strength needs to be re-evaluated!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the three eyes in front of him were a little weird, and there seemed to be disdain hidden in them?

"You ......"

Halfway through Qian Feishun's words, the three old friends silently took the bet back, and their faces were extremely happy. And, of course, a little bit of excitement.

In an instant, Qian Feishun's mood turned from joy to sadness, "Disciple, then let's come back and talk about it again." ”

hung up the phone, before Qian Feishun could speak, the three old friends shouted.

"Haha! Finally won you old ghost once! This time obediently hand over Yan Zhenqing's true handwriting!"

"With your thousand-year-old lightning strike wood, my apprentice's martial arts can be taken to the next level!"

Seeing the three old friends so embarrassed, Qian Feishun almost didn't vomit blood.

He endured the pain and said, "You don't talk too much! I'm the kind of person who pulls accounts! Let's continue to play chess!"

They say so, but no one is willing to play chess.

An old man held his cheeks: "It seems that the Night Emperor is not in vain, he is still very good!"

Another person echoed: "Yes, I have seen Qian Jinhua's female baby, and I know that this person's martial arts are extraordinary, and he can't hurt Qin Hao with a god-destroying crossbow, this son is extraordinary." ”

Only the last person was calmer: "God Slayer Crossbow, Old Ghost Qian, why do you still play such a despicable game? What about the fair competition that was promised at the beginning? It turned out that a trap was designed for us!"

As soon as these words came out, Qian Feishun's face turned the color of pig liver, and the anger on the faces of other old friends gradually appeared.

The next moment.

Qian Feishun left the table and ran away.

The three old friends stood up at the same time, let go of their legs and chased wildly.

"But my money is an old ghost! I can't get rid of the old problem of thousands of years after so many years!"

"Okay fair bet! You're playing like that! Old ghost! We didn't play this time!"

"Aren't you bragging about your martial arts progress every day! What's the matter with this reservoir dog?"

After all, because of Qian Jinhua's failure, her master Qian Feishun was also "hunted down".

Qian Jinhua didn't know what happened to the master.

When she needed comfort the most, she was hung up by the master, and her heart was full of scars.

However, she did not despair, but opened the chat software and sent a message in a group called "Beijing Fengyun Circle".

"Whoever helps me defeat Qin Hao, I will worship him as a teacher!"