The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 892 I'm a Good Talker

Previously, Fang Fan was rewarded with tens of trillions and hundreds of trillions of divine crystals, which was based on the premise of being able to obtain the divine veins!When the time comes, the relics of the gods will appear, and the forces behind them will pay for them!

After all, the value of a divine vein is too high!What are tens of trillions and hundreds of trillions of divine crystals?
But now if a person takes tens of billions of divine crystals alone, who the hell can stand up to this!
"Master Fang Fan, please forgive us and reduce the amount, we really don't have so many god crystals!"

Gu Lin, the young master of the Chasing Soul Pavilion, also joined the Crying Poor Array!

"Hall Master Fang Fan, how could an unworldly genius like you be really bewitched by some vulgar god crystals? You must be joking with us, right? Hahaha! We already knew!"

Situ Zhan, the demon son of the Motian Pavilion, can actually force an awkward smile...

The meaning of these guys is actually very obvious, they don't want to pay money!

"So... do you have an opinion?"

"You can tell me if you have any opinions, but my sword fell down at some point..."

"Well... If it just falls on the arms and thighs, it's fine, at most it will be missing an arm and a leg, but if it falls on the neck..."

A look of helplessness appeared at the corner of Fang Fan's mouth, and he made two gestures casually.

The faces of the people in front of them turned black instantly...

This living hell king can do anything!

The chief true biography of Starfall Academy is already cold... This is the lesson from the past!
"Ten billion...we're out! We've got it! We've got it all!"

Shangguan Tian Situ Zhan and others showed bitter expressions, life is too difficult!They can only choose to bear it silently!
This day... I can't live it!
"No pressure, right? The number...isn't that much?"

"If you are under pressure, you must tell me!"

"It's as if I'm forcing you!"

"This is not good!"

"I've always been more democratic, it's good to have an opinion!"

Fang Fan spoke so seriously, he just waved the long sword in his hand while talking...

Such an obvious threat!Who dares to say anything?
"We have no objections! Everything is at the command of Hall Master Fang Fan!"

Gritting your teeth and swallowing it in your stomach, that's probably how it feels.

"Well... that's good! So be it!"

"Cultivators of the four major forces, each with tens of billions of divine crystals, as for you guys...as the leaders of the major forces, it is not difficult to take out tens of billions of divine crystals, right?"

Fang Fan smiled and continued.

"What? A trillion billion?"

"This is impossible!"

"That's too much!"

"Unless we are killed, where are we going to find so many divine crystals!"

"Even if we are killed, we don't have so many god crystals!"

"Bottom line! This is our bottom line!"

"We demand democracy! Why do other practitioners have tens of billions of divine crystals, but they become tens of billions here? It's not fair!"

Everyone exploded!

Including the Mozi of the Motian Pavilion and the Shengzi of the Shengtianmeng, they all argued excitedly.

"My Chasing Soul Pavilion is just an eighth-rank force, which is far from the seventh-rank force! Hall Master Fang Fan, the billions of god crystals may only hurt their muscles and bones for the seventh-rank force, but at least they can still get it." Come out, but for our Soul Chasing Pavilion... that would be a disaster!"

"To put it bluntly, even if you sold our entire Soul Chasing Pavilion today! You still can't make up this number!"

Gu Lin, the young master of the Chasing Soul Pavilion, said that it was miserable...

(End of this chapter)