Chapter 844 of the main text vomited blood and vomited now

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The space is very blue, there is not a trace of clouds, Benedict V looked at the sky, but Nima's mood was not good, originally chatting with Qin Fen and chatting well, everyone was jammed when he fell......

What's more, he has old arms and legs, which is a little uncomfortable this time.

I'll go, Farrell is a little confused, one hand is still on the chair, now his face is hot, burning panic, there are people at the scene, idiots know that it was the chair he pulled, a pair of hands down is not it, not put it down, embarrassed to death.

The female ruffian didn't laugh, she still had a bit of a bottom line, but her current state was at a loss, what is this called?

As a party, she was stunned, not to mention Qin Fen, the chef didn't know what to say, and there was a situation in the lightning.

He immediately stepped forward and helped the old man, "Are you okay?" ”

It's okay? Benedict V's Great Khan on the brain, "Pain! "I haven't been like this for many years, what kind of person is he, Benedict V, so influential, he can be ranked among the top ten in the world!

In the Middle Ages, he was the most powerful man in the entire continent of Europa, but today Nima was knocked down by a heartless man because of a chair.

As soon as he speaks now, he can pull his back and sweat all over his head. I didn't dare to say a word more.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Farrell's expression was very dull, and then there was embarrassment, and finally, his face changed, he pursed his mouth, wiped his hand on the chair, and took it away.

smiled apologetically at the female ruffian, the female ruffian was frightened, and you were still pretending to be forced at this time?

Xu Lang has the heart to kill, if it is because of today's episode, Benedict V changes his itinerary and goes early, he will definitely turn Farrell's chrysanthemum.

Even if you don't go, in this case, you will have to close the door. Recuperate at home for a few days, and at that time, I will also drop Bao Nima. There was no chance at all, and now he had a hideous face. Running this way, not beating this grandson to death, is not enough to calm the anger.

Farrell watched Qin Fen come out to help the old man, he was a little hesitant and didn't move, firstly because he was really embarrassed, and secondly because he was used to being arrogant and domineering when he was a child, and basically didn't take the initiative to admit his mistakes. Today, he thinks it's a coincidence, it's not intentional, it's unintentional, so his heart is more entangled, can he help it? Sorry?

He is still hesitating, but time waits for no one, and the changes in things often do not depend on the will of the individual, and the earth is without him. It's still not.

So, a loud roar came from afar, sitting on the battery car. Come and personally send the breakfast, and the Prince Grant who wants to have a good relationship with Benedict V is not good!

He was sitting in the car just now and witnessed a qiē, and his heart fell to the ground with the old man, and now it is all shattered into slag, that is His Majesty the Pope, something happened to him, what a!

Now he doesn't sit in the battery car, and when he gets out of the car, he flies this way. As he ran, he shouted, "it." You're blind, and you won't help you! Grant's face was as red as a persimmon. is going to drip blood, he doesn't care if the other party is a big consortium or not, that's a fart! Now he can't control so much, if anyone wants him to die, he wants whoever dies, and he can't be reserved at this time.

Originally, Farrell wanted to help him, but the prince scolded the street, what a well-bred old fox, and now he has become a mad dog, he didn't react directly.

As a proud son of the sky, he is generally a powder keg, and he may burn at a moment in the face of angry scolding, and he is out of control, but Farrell is not, he has been working in the mall for so many years, he is not a fool, he has long been calm enough, but in the face of Grant's scolding, he still did not make a move.

It's not that he's angry and perverse, but he doesn't react, he still can't figure out the situation, so he doesn't understand what's going on? After a little hesitation, Farrell understood that this old man must be a distinguished guest, not an ordinary distinguished guest, and he was in trouble!

He immediately bent down and prepared to take a hand, but Qin Fen had already found a piece of old ginseng and stuffed it into Benedict V's mouth.

This old man, what he is most afraid of is wrestling, and he may become a different person all of a sudden. Therefore, Chef Qin was very angry and started to make up for it directly!

As soon as Farrell approached, a big hand grabbed him fiercely, "Boy, do you know who this is?" This is His Majesty Pope Benedict V! "Xu Lang's eyes are red, you special little red guy, die, forget about death, block Lao Tzu from getting rich, you brainless.

His Majesty the Pope? Farrell was stunned by the critical hit, this is His Majesty the Pope! Countless lightning flashed in his mind, and one after another he slashed down, encountering a large-scale thunderbolt in the clear sky, and was directly electrocuted, and his heart almost jumped out.

Money is a good thing, everything has a value, but sometimes money is not used in this world, such as now!

Could it be that I am sorry, I will pay for the medical expenses you said! That's stupid!

Just now he was at a loss, but now his heart is broken, and Farrell is about to cry, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!" ”

At this moment, Grant also walked up to him, with a heartache on his face, don't have an accident.

Benedict V was a kind old man, and he wanted to say that those who do not know are not guilty, but unfortunately, when he opened his mouth, he frowned, and it hurt!

When Grant saw it, he chuckled in his heart, he was angry, and immediately started spraying. "Ask you to help, why don't you help, even if you are unintentional, isn't there a little etiquette, your tutor?"

I'll give you a lung, doesn't this mean that he Farrell has a father and no mother? The garment industry tycoon wants to cry without tears.

"Majesty, Majesty, listen to me, I really didn't mean it, I didn't see it!"

Benedict V believed this, he was excited to talk to Qin Fen just now, and he didn't pay attention to it, he didn't believe that this thing was deliberately playing with him just now, it was really a death.

But when he wanted to speak, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't say it at all, so he could only point at Farrell.

Xu Lang made a straight face, "You obviously did it on purpose, otherwise there are so many chairs, you can't pull that one, just pull this one, you can't see such a big person on the side!" Blind! You see, your majesty doesn't believe you! ”

Nima! Farrell wants to die! This basin is buckled, it's too frustrating!

After eating Qin Fen's old ginseng, Benedict V slowly eased up, "Qin, thank you, if you have time to come to my place to play, I'll go to rest!" After speaking, he beckoned, and Xu Lang glanced at Farrell fiercely.

Shen helped the old man to get into the car, the convoy began to leave, and soon disappeared, Prince Grant beckoned Qin Fen and the female ruffian to eat, and he didn't look at Relell, the other party was invited by him, but now he didn't have a good face at all.

Farrell couldn't stay any longer, so he prepared his room to calm down and think about how to remedy it, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and a mouthful of old blood reached his throat.

The post on his face was reprinted, and when I looked at the number, I went, more than a hundred times.

Take another look at the comments below, "Man, you're too good at pretending, that's His Majesty Benedict V, are you really okay with that?" ”

"There is no one else who is forced to pretend, take care of your brother!"

"Dude, are you trying to kill yourself and can't find a way?"

"Upstairs, this is called technical suicide, you know a fart, it's too golden!"

I, I say! Now it's useless to delete it, Farrell is furious and falls straight on the grass! (To be continued.) )

I want to visit wèn on my phone.