The master goes down the mountain: the beautiful president falls in love with me

Little master Yilin walked up to Gao Yuan and whispered, "Mr. Gao, the poor nun has already called for help, just hold on for a few more minutes!"

"How about this, you and poor nun go back to the cabin and stay for a while!"

"Let's go down when the poor nun calls for help!"

"No matter how rampant the people in Hong Xueguan are, they shouldn't dare to board the plane and make trouble!"

talking.

Little Master Yilin is about to drag Gao Yuan back.

Gao Yuan smiled: "Going back is definitely impossible!"

Little Master Yilin said anxiously: "Why are you so stubborn? The following are people from Hong Xueguan, and Hong Wuye, the boss of Hong Xueguan, came out personally!"

"Together with all the people below, if there are not 1 people, there must be 5000 people!"

"No matter how powerful your skills are, you can at most defeat one hundred!"

"Okay! Even if you can defeat a thousand with one, but what about 5000 people? How about 1 people? Are you exhausted?"

"Not to mention Hong Wuye, those strong men who are not weak!"

"Stand up to two casually, you are no match for them!"

"Listen to the poor nun, hurry up and hide in the cabin!"

Yilin's little master was pulling hard.

however.

The plateau remained untouched.

At this time.

below.

Han Sanwan had already arrived in front of Hong Wuye.

Without further ado.

He knelt down with a thud.

Snot, tears, and howling.

"Godfather!"

"help me!"

Han Sanwan cried so badly.

Hong Wuye froze for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Thirty thousand, what's wrong with you?"

Han Sanwan sobbed: "Godfather, don't mention it, I met a kid on the plane, he was defiant, and without a word, he beat me up!"

After finishing speaking, Han Sanwan kicked his subordinates twice.

"That's right, fifth master, our boss has declared himself as a member of the Hong Xueguan, but that kid is still attacking our boss!"

"Fifth Master, that kid is so defiant to the extreme, knowing that our boss is the number one martial artist in Hong Xueguan, he still did it! In the end, our boss suffered a loss, so he mentioned that he was your godson, but that kid still refused to let go. If it weren't for the two of us with quick eyes and quick hands, our boss would have been beaten to death by that kid!"

"Fifth Master, you must make the decision for our boss, our boss really went all out to maintain the reputation of our Hong Xueguan!"

Han Sanwan wiped away his tears: "Godfather, I tried my best to maintain Hong Xueguan's reputation, but that man is indeed very skilled, and I am no match for him at all!"

"Hurry up and ask someone to go up and arrest that person!"

Hong Wuye couldn't bear to lose face when he heard the words, especially Zhuo Wei was still in front of him, and the most important thing was that Mr. Gao Yuan was also on this flight.

If Mr. Gao Yuan knows that his godson can't even handle such a trivial matter, then his image in Mr. Gao Yuan's heart will definitely be damaged to a great extent.

This must not be allowed to happen!

Hong Wuye said coldly: "Okay! Don't cry! Under the big audience, how decent is it? Tell me right away, who is so rampant?"

"point out!"

Hong Wuye's vicious voice stopped the crying of Han Sanwan and the others abruptly.

Han Sanwan turned around and pointed at the plateau on the gangway from a distance.

The passengers beside the plateau all retreated into the cabin, for fear of harming the fish in the pond, and even more afraid of splashing their own blood.

Little Master Yilin said a Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

"Gao benefactor, just listen to the poor nun's advice!"

"Go back to the cabin with the poor girl and hide!"

"The help that the poor nun called should arrive soon!"

Little Master Yilin persuaded him earnestly.

however.

Gao Yuan, on the other hand, didn't care about it, his expression was still flat, and he looked down quietly.

Little Master Yilin let out a long sigh.

She felt from the bottom of her heart that the plateau was hopeless.

below.

When Hong Wuye saw clearly that Han Sanwan was pointing at the man on the gangway, he was startled, and at the same time, he and Zhuo Wei looked at each other across the air.

Both of them had shock on their faces.

Could it be...

The person Han Sanwan was talking about was...Mr. Gao?