Super Farmer's Legion of Beauties

Chapter 7167

The death attendants pulled out their guns from their waists and fixed their eyes on the direction of the door.

Xia Canghai has been bitten by a snake since he was beaten to the door by Qin Zongheng last time. He has been afraid of the well rope for ten years. He is very important to his family and life.

"If you look at this vast area of the south of the Yangtze River, what enemies are there to speak of?"

"Even if it's ten thousand steps back, even if it's the Su family. Su Yuanming committed suicide himself, it's not enough to fear in front of song Qiaosen!"

Song Qiaosen sneered and hugged with both hands. His momentum was awe inspiring. He looked like a peerless expert.

In this regard, Xia Canghai also felt a moment of stability.

Indeed, with song Qiaosen, the strong man who built the foundation and Xiaocheng, sat in the town, even if Su Yuanming really visited late at night, it was enough to keep himself safe.

After that, Xia Canghai was relieved and ordered his subordinates to open the door.

Just didn't think about it, right now.

Just listen, click With a sound, the courtyard door of the courtyard opened itself.

Don't look at the courtyard door of the courtyard, from the surface, it looks very ordinary, very humble.

But behind the ordinary gate, there is a hidden mystery. Xia invited the most authoritative security experts and skilled craftsmen to the gate.

Therefore, even the most shrewd and cunning thieves may not be able to knock the gate of the courtyard from the outside in a short time.

Not to mention, it took not even a minute from knocking to opening the door.

It is not all the Su family that Xia Canghai initially guessed. Su Yuanming is not the kind of knife and axe man wearing black night clothes as Xia expected.

From the door into the courtyard, is only a young man wearing black stand collar Zhongshan suit.

Outside the door, it was pouring rain, but in young men, they were not affected by the surrounding environment. Generally, there was no rain on their shoulders or on their Zhongshan suits. Even a little water stains could not be seen.

"You..."

"are you..."

Xia Canghai's old eyes narrowed slightly. He always felt that the young man in front of him had a vaguely familiar feeling, as if he had seen this young man somewhere before.

"My name is Zhang Xiaofan, Xia Canghai. I think you should have heard of my name!"

"Almost two and a half years ago, I disclosed one of your offerings, and asked this one to tell you that I would visit in person."

"Now, I am invited here!"

With that, Zhang Xiaofan pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and then gently closed the door, with a smile on his face, as if he had just said that he was just an invited guest.

"Zhang... Zhang Xiaofan?"

"The God without heaven... Zhang Wutian?"

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's report to his family, Xia Canghai's pupil suddenly shrinks suddenly and suddenly, and then shrinks into a dangerous needle like shape. The whole person can't help but cry out and say.