Living room......

Quan Jiuli sat on the sofa while a group of people surrounded him.

Quan Moyan sat on the sofa and drank tea calmly, but if you look closely, you will still find that Quan Moyan's forehead is condensed with a layer of fine sweat, and his clothes are slightly wrinkled.

And Quan Mohe is dressed in Hanfu, and the makeup on his face has not been removed, so you can imagine how anxious he is.

Quan Moze was wiping the blood on his body on the side, wearing a military uniform, and he looked like he had just returned from a mission.

Quan Molian looked at Quan Jiuli with a cold face, and did not leave for a moment.

The brothers of the Quan family present are all here, but there is only one person missing, yes, it is Quan Xiaoba, Quan Moyi.

Under this atmosphere, Quan Jiuli was a little flustered, swallowed his saliva, and just wanted to speak to relieve the atmosphere.

Suddenly, the door of the villa was pushed open, and Quan Moyi walked in with a beautifully packaged gift box in his hand, and he was in a super good mood.

Quan Moyi was in a good mood, but as soon as he saw the appearance of the three-hall trial, his eyelids kept jumping.

Quan Moyi subconsciously hid the gift in his hand back, but it was still taken out by Quan Moyi.

Quan Moze looked at Quan Moyi and said, "Didn't I ask you to trouble Nangong Lingyuan?" You don't even know that Li'er was taken away by Nangong Lingyuan's dog man, to be honest, explain it well! ”

"I ...... I, brother, I was wrong, it's Brother Ling Yuan...... No, it was Nangong Lingyuan who asked Xiaoyi to tempt me with a model gun, I originally went to Nangong Lingyuan to make trouble, but I was interrupted by Xiaoyi like this, so I gave it to ...... I forgot about it...... Actually, I think...... Nangong Lingyuan is also very good! ”

As he spoke, Quan Moyi's originally confident voice gradually lowered.

Not because of anything else, but because he saw that the faces of his brothers were getting darker and darker.

After listening to Quan Moyi's words, Quan Jiuli silently supported his forehead, Nangong Lingyuan is not a loss to Nangong Lingyuan, and the reputation of the third master of the capital is indeed worthy of his reputation.

Quan Jiuli saw that Quan Moyi had a sympathetic mentality, why, it was because when Nangong Lingyuan chased her, he also used the same routine as Quan Moyi.

Sure enough, the deepest road in the world is none other than the routine of the third master!

"Quan Moyi! I asked you for leave to teach Nangong Ling Yuan a lesson, not for you to be bought by him! ”

Quan Moze was almost angry with Quan Moyi, and he tried to contain the enemy, but instead of containing it, he rebelled.

Rao is the right Mo Ze, who has received the literacy of a wealthy family since he was a child, couldn't help but burst into a foul language!

Quan Moyi was trained by several brothers, and then Quan Moyi turned his attention to Quan Jiuli for help.

Quan Jiuli, who tried his best to be transparent, noticed this gaze and looked at Quan Moyi apologetically.

"Brother, it's not that my sister doesn't help you, but my sister is also weak!"

"Sister, sister, if you don't save me, I will be scolded to death!"

"Brother, for the comfort of your sister, you just endure it, and your sister will remember your goodness."

"Sister, it's not that my brother won't help you, but this time the matter is too serious, if you don't speak again, your brother and I will be beaten to death."

"Brother, my sister also wants to help you, but if I open my mouth at this time, my brothers won't listen!"

The two sisters and brothers made eye contact, and finally Quan Jiuli was persuaded by Quan Moyi.

With a look of death, he spoke: "Brother......"

Before the first voice fell, he was interrupted by Quan Moyan: "Shut up, it's none of your business, we'll settle your business later!" ”

Quan Jiuli, who was scolded for the first time: "......" Okay, I'll listen to my brother!