Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand and five hundred and fifty chapters to stop killing!

Yimengmeng's beautiful big eyes were wide open, especially when she looked at her ID card, which was cleared to zero, she became even more angry.

"Damn it, damn it Ye Wuming, you actually maxed out my cards...you are so weak!"

As the eldest lady of Yijia, she can naturally make inquiries about her ID card.

But God knows that Ye Fantian actually spends here.

Especially looking at the series of consumption records, there are many consumptions that even she feels pain in the flesh.

Ye Fantian didn't keep his wafers at all.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Yimengmeng, who was in a frenzy, kept rubbing her silver teeth, the silver light flickered, it was indescribably terrifying...

"That chick is going crazy..."

In a flat avenue, a person is riding a black and purple magic cow and is running wildly.

The Bull Demon King carried Ye Fantian on his back, walked a hundred meters, and said with a smile.

"Well...it's really crazy."

Ye Fantian nodded affirmatively.

"Actually, I'm a good person. That chick has a lot of money, so naturally she doesn't care about this little wafer and other wealth. So, I just helped her spend it."

Ye Fantian said with certainty.

If Yimengmeng was here, she would definitely go crazy and want to kill Ye Fantian.

"Yes, yes, so many treasures, and the fairy king fruit, it's really delicious!"

The Bull Demon King stuffed the last blue fruit into his mouth with a smile, and said happily.

The fruit was the size of a fist.

It is engraved with mysterious runes, and each rune seems to be full of vitality, constantly wandering.

The fairy king fruit is rumored to be formed by pouring the blood of the gods on the human world and pouring it on an ordinary fruit. There are gods in the sky. This is an ancient rumor. The blood is vast and contains boundless energy, so it can be seen how amazing this Immortal King Fruit must be nourished by the blood of the gods.

Although the legend of the gods cannot be verified, the powerful energy in the fairy king fruit is absolutely amazing.

However, Ye Fantian and the Bull Demon King had little to gain from such energy, so they had to eat it as a good food.

If other people see this kind of reckless behavior, they will definitely have the urge to strangle Ye Fantian to death.

I owe you!

"You didn't notice, something is wrong?"

After the Bull Demon King digested the energy of the Immortal King Fruit, he spoke slowly.

This avenue is just an ordinary pedestrian street.

According to common sense, there should be a lot of people here at this time, but now as Ye Fantian and the Bull Demon King walked, the surrounding figures seemed to gradually become rarer.

Ye Fantian suddenly looked back.

Surprisingly, I found that the few figures I met at the beginning had disappeared without a trace, and the front was even more empty.

A layer of faint mist slowly lingered.

Although it couldn't cover the line of sight, the mist began to spread to the surroundings with a hint of coldness.

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange arc was slowly drawn on the corner of his mouth:

"Sexy cow... It seems that we are being targeted."