Sumptuous Turkish purple lamb carpet.

Gu Erye, who was dressed in money, carried his hands behind his back, and his right hand kept fiddling with the Lantian Yin-Yang Stone, which was mellow in color and had a market value of one million, and said in a deep voice, "What do you think of this person." ”

"Second master, this person can't be provoked." Shen Hu wrapped his hands in thick bandages, knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said what he thought. He knew that the timing of Zhang Lang's appearance was too coincidental. This time's plan can be described as seamless, Gu Mengnan, who was already dead, was intact, and a Zhang Lang popped out inexplicably halfway! Everything was destroyed by Zhang Lang, which must have made Gu Erye's heart float.

"Oh, that's it, Shen Hu, go down."

Gu Erye didn't say much, the movements in his hands stopped, and said casually.

At this time, although the second master was still dressed rudely, he didn't look like a nouveau riche for half a minute, and every corner of his body exuded a cold and dangerous smell, which sent chills down Shen Hu's spine.

"Second master, me."

"Go down, it's okay for you, take care of your injuries." Gu Erye's face was expressionless, his words were kind, but his voice was cold.

"Yes." Shen Hu remembered the rumors of his master, his heart trembled, and although he was a little unwilling, he still got up and bowed and left.

Gu Erye opened a secret door.

"What does Mr. think of Zhang Lang?"

"At the moment, it seems that it is not possible to provoke." Behind the door, a person dressed the same as Gu Erye appeared. There is only one person who can make Gu Erye be called "Mr.", the people of the rivers and lakes send "Huo Old Ghost", but no one knows what it is called, only the surname Huo.

This person has been fighting with Gu Erye for many years, and he can be said to be the only trusted think tank of Gu Erye.

"Well, I can't even say you can't afford to mess with it at the moment." Gu Erye nodded, "What about Shen Hu?" ”

"There are some problems with the defeat, it's time to investigate, clean up."

"I think so too," Second Master Gu lit a cigar, revealing his teeth inlaid with gold and jade, and he couldn't say anything, "Sir, let's find Shen Hu to go to my house for dinner in a few days." ”

"Yes."

Can you pick up the trust you have lost?

"Gu Mengnan, although I don't know why you weren't killed, but if you dare to fight with me for the inheritance of the Gu Group, that is, you will find death yourself, and I won't stop you. Zhang Lang, I'll kill you sooner or later. And Gu Mengnan, sooner or later you have to become my caged bird, a plaything in bed, Lao Tzu wants you to be ridden by 10,000 people, and Lao Tzu wants to play you to death. ”

Gu Erye's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and the precious Brazilian cigar in his hand had been rubbed by him.

……

"Zhang Lang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Gu Erye's people left, Zhang Lang's body shook, staggered, and crashed into Gu Mengnan's arms.

The bulge on his chest was grabbed by Zhang Lang's two groping pig hands!

"Yikes! You...... You're talking. Gu Mengnan felt the change in the bulge on his chest, and he couldn't care about being shy anymore.

After being stunned for a long time, Gu Mengnan heard an inaudible voice in his ears, "I haven't eaten for a few days...... Hungry ...... It's almost gone, can you find me something to eat? ”

"Huh?" Gu Mengnan couldn't cry or laugh, and was shocked, "Why are you so hungry?" ”

Zhang Lang didn't have much strength to speak, he hadn't eaten since he came down the mountain, and he had a few fights with Gu Erye's good hands, plus treating Gu Mengnan, his internal strength had been exhausted, and he was already dizzy from hunger. Otherwise, Fang Cai Gu Erye and those people would definitely not leave so easily, Zhang Lang would definitely strive for greater interests, but in fact, he was just bluffing.

"I'm hungry...... I'm so hungry...... I'm dying of starvation...... Feed me...... Give me something to eat...... Hurry up ......"

Zhang Lang said as he groped his hand on Gu Mengnan's chest in a daze.

"Oops...... I hate ......" Gu Mengnan's cheeks were hot with shame, but he couldn't dodge, seeing that Zhang Lang's hands were about to tear his clothes, Gu Mengnan hurriedly called Gu Mengmeng, "Mengmeng...... Meng Meng ......"