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Chapter 842

The space is very blue, without a trace of cloud. Benedict V looked at the sky, but Nima was in a bad mood. He and Qin Fen had a good chat, but when he fell, everyone was panicked.

What's more, he has old arms and legs, so this is a bit uncomfortable.

Let me go, Farrell is a little confused, with both hands still on the chair, his face is burning hot now, and he is in a panic. There are people at the scene, and all idiots know that he is pulling the chair. It doesn’t matter whether you put your hands down or not. No, it's too embarrassing to die.

The female ruffian didn't laugh, she still has a bottom line, but she is in a daze now, what is this?

As a party involved, she was stunned, let alone Qin Fen, the chef didn't know what to say, and something happened in the blink of an eye.

He immediately stepped forward and helped the old man, "Are you all right?"

fine?Benedict V was sweating profusely on his forehead, "It hurts!" It hasn't been like this for many years. Who is he? Benedict V is so influential that he ranks among the top ten in the world!
In the Middle Ages, he was the most powerful person in the entire continent of Europa. Today, because of a chair, Konima was knocked down by a heartless person.

As soon as he speaks now, he can tear his back and sweat on his forehead.Didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Farrell's expression was dull, then awkward, and finally, his expression changed, he pursed his lips, wiped his hands on the chair, and put them back.

Smiling apologetically at the female ruffian, the female ruffian is horrified, are you still pretending to be aggressive at this time?
Xu Lang had the intention to kill people. If Benedict V changed his schedule and went back earlier because of today's incident, he would definitely take Farrell's chrysanthemum.

Even if you don't go back, in this situation, you might have to close the door to thank guests, and stay at home for a few days. At that time, you still have to give up Nima. There is no chance. Now he has a ferocious face and runs towards this direction, not to be beaten to death This grandson is not enough to appease the anger.

Seeing Qin Fen come out to help the elderly, Farrell hesitated and didn't move. One was because he was really embarrassed, and the other was because he was used to being arrogant and domineering since he was a child. He basically didn't take the initiative to admit his mistakes. Today, he felt that it was A coincidence was not intentional, but unintentional, so I was conflicted in my heart, should I help?How about saying sorry?

He is still hesitating, but time waits for no one, and changes in things often do not depend on personal will. The earth will still turn around without him.

So, a loud roar came from a distance, sitting on the battery car, came to deliver breakfast in person, and Prince Grant, who wanted to make a good relationship with Benedict V, was in a bad mood!
He was sitting in the car and witnessed everything just now, and his heart fell to the ground following the old man, and now it is all broken into pieces. That is His Majesty the Pope, what an asshole if something happened to him!

Now he doesn't sit in the battery car anymore, and he runs here like flying after getting off the car, shouting while running, "Fuck, you're blind, don't help me!" Grant's face was as red as a persimmon, and he was about to drop He doesn't care if the other party is a big consortium if he bleeds, it's a fart!Now he can't control so much, if anyone wants him to die, he will die, he can't be reserved at this time.

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

As a proud son of heaven, he is usually a gunpowder keg. Facing scolding, he may ignite at any moment and get out of hand, but Farrell is not. He has been working in the mall for so many years. Calm, but in the face of Grant's scolding, he still didn't make a move.

It's not that he was angry and perverted, but that he didn'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 just an ordinary distinguished guest, and he caused trouble!

He immediately bent down to help, but Qin Fen had already taken out a piece of old ginseng and stuffed it into Benedict V's mouth.

What this old man is most afraid of is wrestling. Maybe he was fine before, but suddenly he changed into a different look.Therefore, Chef Qin was very angry and started making up!

As soon as Farrell approached, a big hand beside him grabbed him fiercely, "Boy, do you know who this is? This is His Majesty Pope Benedict V!" Xu Lang's eyes were red, what the fuck? Little red guy, play dead, let it go, stop me from getting rich, you idiot.

His Majesty the Pope?Farrell was stunned by the crit, this is His Majesty the Pope!Countless lightning bolts flashed in his mind, one after another struck down, and when he encountered a large-scale thunderbolt from the clear sky, he was directly lifted up by the electricity, and his heart almost jumped out.

Money is a good thing, everything has a value, but sometimes money is useless in this world, such as now!
Could it be, Your Majesty, I'm sorry, how much medical expenses you said, I will pay!That's an idiot!

What he said just now was at a loss, but now he is heartbroken, and Farrell was about to cry, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!"

At this moment, Grant also came to the front, with a heartache on his face, please don't have an accident.

Benedict V is a kind old man. He wants to say that those who do not know are not guilty. Unfortunately, when he opens his mouth, he frowns, it hurts!

When Grant saw it, his heart skipped a beat. He must have been angry, so he started spraying immediately. "I asked you to help, why don't you help, even if you have no intention of doing it, don't you have a little courtesy, what about your tutor?"

Fuck you, doesn't that mean that Farrell has parents but no mother?The clothing industry tycoon wants to cry but has no tears.

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

Benedict V believed this, he didn't pay attention to what he said to Qin Fen just now, he didn't believe that this guy was playing tricks on him on purpose just now, it was really trying to kill him.

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

Xu Lang straightened his face, "You obviously did it on purpose, otherwise there are so many chairs, you can't pull that one, but you can't pull this one, you can't see such a big man next to you! Blind! You can't believe it even if you look at it you!"

Nima!Farrell wants to die!This shit basin is buckled, it's so insane!
After eating Qin Fen's old mountain ginseng, Benedict V slowly recovered, "Qin, thank you, come to my place to play when you are free, so I will go back and rest!" After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Xu Lang looked at it fiercely. He glanced at Farrell.

Shen helped the old man get into the car, the convoy started to leave, and quickly disappeared, Prince Grant greeted Qin Fen and the female ruffian for dinner, without even looking at Rael, the other party was invited by him, but now he is a little better No face.

Farrell couldn't stay any longer, and was about to go back to his room to calm down and think about how to remedy it, but just as he took a step, he suddenly remembered something, took out his phone and looked, and a mouthful of old blood came to his throat.

His Facebook post has been reposted by people. Looking at the number, I went, more than 100 times.

Look at the comment below again, "Dude, you are too good at acting, that is His Majesty Benedict V, is it really okay for you to say that?"

"There is no one who pretends to be this forceful, brother, take care!"

"Dude, are you trying to commit suicide and can't find a way out?"

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

I, I say!It's no use trying to delete it now, Farrell was so angry that he fell straight on the grass!

(End of this chapter)