Best little divine farmer

"Why, why?"

Gu Mingyue squatted on the ground, hugging her head and crying, sobbing in her voice.

Tang Yifan looks at Gu Mingyue, who is crying beside him. He waves his hand to the dark night and signals him to retreat.

Then, comfort Gu Mingyue.

A man sat in the room again, frowning and worried.

"Is it no longer safe? I never thought it would be safe here. I'll wait for you to come. "

Tang Yifan's face was covered with an evil smile and murmured to himself.

Soon, under the star hotels, there were waves of restlessness.

Tang Yifan stands in front of the French window on the 23rd floor of a star rated hotel, just can see clearly below.

At this time, in front of the main entrance of the star hotel, rows of black people, all dressed in strong black clothes, holding machetes in their hands.

The first to bear the brunt are Guan ER and Guan Yi.

"Mr. Guan, you can't make trouble here. Small business can't stand the toss, so let us go. "

When the hotel lobby manager came out, he was directly kicked back by Guan er.

"Don't give me a beep. It's impossible for you big shareholders to come. Where's the man? Show me the way. I'm going to kill him today."

Guan er's right hand is still wrapped with gauze, and his left hand is holding a shining machete with a bright blade, pointing to the lobby manager and yelling.

On one side, Guan Yi, dressed in a black robe, kept silent and looked coldly at the lobby manager.

"This... This... I'm going to lead the way for the two young masters..."

The lobby manager still has some professional ethics, and he is psychologically rejected. However, it is difficult to maintain a little justice in his heart in terms of who is put on his neck by a machete.

In a moment, the black and powerful social people, holding a bright machete in their hands, rushed to the 23rd floor.

At this time, in the presidential suite on the 23rd floor.

"These minions, just give them to us. Why do you let them come up? Don't they disturb the purity of you and your sister-in-law?"

The dark night casually fiddled with the cold blade in his hand and said slowly.

"Ha ha, that's OK. I have some things to talk about with this master Guan."

Tang Yifan is also fiddling with his golden Tang Dao while sitting on the leather sofa.

The picture is flipped, on the stairs of the star hotel.

"How did you become the lobby manager? Did he even break down the elevator at this time?"

Guan Er wiped the sweat on his head, waved his machete and roared at the lobby manager.

Scared the lobby manager to pee his pants.

"Well, I don't know. Our elevator is very good. It's never broken. I don't know what happened today."

Guan Yi on one side is also very tired. He has to climb the building first, which is a 23 story high building.

This has not climbed up, already tired half dead.

"Damn it, I will kill this guy severely later."

Guan er said resentfully.

However, they don't know what kind of nightmare will be waiting for them.

Soon, the dark crowd rushed to the 23rd floor and headed for Tang Yifan's presidential suite.

"Brothers, as long as it's a living person, I'll cut it to death."

Guan Er yelled at the brothers with a stick, and immediately, there was a loud cry.

Scared the accompanying lobby manager to wet his pants again.

"Touch."

The door of the presidential suite was kicked open.

"Good boy, you are here, brothers. I'll chop him to death. That's him. "

Guan Er asks for the monthly ticket!)