Chapter 709 Fake Dad Boy?brother in law?

What rules and whatnot, in front of these two people, it becomes a decoration!
Qian Jingui is a man of his word, he said he was blocked at the lottery, but he was really blocked at the lottery, and soon, someone really got a lottery with Ling Jiuyou's name on it!
Moreover, the one who got the lottery was an acquaintance!

Ling Jiuyou was quite familiar with this person, because this boy had fought with her before, wasn't he the "fake father" boy who was thrown down by him?
"Hey! Boy, we meet again!" Ling Jiuyou, who still had a fresh memory, immediately waved to the man.

The boy had an embarrassed smile on his face, and just as he was about to respond, a little fat man rushed towards him and grabbed the lottery in his hand!
"Hey! Xiao Guorong, hand over the lottery, my master will spare you!" The doubles fight, the person who finally got the lottery of Ling Jiuyou appeared, how could Qian Jingui let it go?

This has to be grabbed!

"Little Jingui! Don't even think about it! I don't want to give it to you!" The fake father boy, named Guo Rong, was not a simple one.

"Eh..." Seeing this, Ling Jiuyou was stunned, and hurriedly took a step back.

This fake father boy is very brave!
Even Qian Jingui, the tyrant, didn't buy it?
"Little Guo Rong, give the lottery to the young master for a change. If the young master draws a thief, you can definitely beat it!"

Those who are drawn by money and gold will be shot innocently!

"Young master? You call me young master in front of me? Little Jingui, you are so brave, your mother is my cousin! I am your brother-in-law!" Guo Rong, a boy with a fake father, refused to budge, and growled with a tiger face. "It seems that when your mother returns to her mother's house, I have to have a good chat with her!"

When Qian Jingui heard the words, his round and smooth body immediately withered away!

"Pfft!" Ling Jiuyou, who was watching the show, sprayed directly, "Brother-in-law? You are the little fat man's brother-in-law? Puff hahaha... Then you are a toubob on the head of a toubob, boy, where is it coming from?" Not too small!"

"Ahem... It's easy to say! There are many people in the family, and there are many in-laws!" Guo Rong touched his head and smiled shyly. Rob! Hmph! Tell your mother later to deduct your pocket money!"

"..." Qian Jingui was speechless, "By the way, Xiao Guorong, why are you doing this? The person I drew is really a thief, easy to fight, much easier to deal with than Master Jiu..."

The people who were drawn by Qian Jingui lay down their guns one after another, standing in the crowd, wishing to snatch the lottery from Qian Jingui's hand!
Damn, who did he provoke?
Isn't he just a little better than Master Qian?
"Zhencai, I won't trade it with you either!" The young Guo Rong was very stubborn.

"Why? Why? Have you forgotten the last time you were thrown out of the ring?" Qian Jingui persuaded again, "Little Guo Rong, this hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, you have suffered once Alright, eat it again, that would be silly! Good boy, give me such a difficult bone as Master Jiu, give it to me, give it to me..."

"I don't want to give it to you!" Guo Rong took a step back holding the stick in his arms.

"Why are you bothering? Uncle is not here today, and you are thrown off the ring again, but no one picks you up!" Qian Jingui angrily said, "Don't expect me to pick you up, let me tell you, I'm a A person who wants face can't afford to lose that person!"

"You mean my father is shameless?" Guo Rong stared, "Little Jingui, you are dead..."

(End of this chapter)

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