Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier)

"I have basically never touched the star core, I am not interested in the star core!"

"To me, it's just a series of numbers, cold numbers, meaningless."

Zhao Donghuang, the chairman of Tianlan Chamber of Commerce, started Versailles.

While talking, he immediately held his head high and his chest up, his attitude was quite calm.

Just... good guy...

Bai Piao went mad with jealousy.

"President Zhao, do you plan to recruit another adopted son to inherit your great will..."

"What do you think of me?"

Bai Piao licked his face and walked over, then said seriously.

Although I know this is a joke, but somehow it feels very gimmicky...

This guy Bai Piao is absolutely perfect.

"This little friend Bai Piao is really...humorous!"

"It's not the same as the previous humor..."

"Tsk... interesting."

Zhao Donghuang shrugged, and then said with emotion.

It was a relatively perfect meal.

After finishing the banquet, Zhao Donghuang pushed Zhao Wei outside. According to what he said, this brat doesn't have to come back in the future, and Fang Fan can do whatever he wants...

Zhao Donghuang's meaning is obvious, he firmly believes in the truth that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black.

He fell in love with Fang Fan's great future, and also felt that the world of the heavens in the future might be Fang Fan's world.

In this way, by arranging his son in advance, he can still lead a wave.

Come to the Tianlan Chamber of Commerce in Guangming God City, in addition to bringing Zhao Wei back, there is also a huge sum of 11 million high-grade star cores.

"Boy Fang Fan, share the spoils!"

"I'm going to send it!"

"My millionaire dream is about to come true!"

"Boy Fang Fan..."

"Are you sure you don't want to give this envoy a little more?"

"If it weren't for this envoy who has been acting in front of Chairman Zhao Donghuang this time, do you think Chairman Zhao Donghuang would have offered you such a high price?"

"Fang Fan boy, you see, there are more than 10 million high-grade star cores here, it's not too much to give me a little more..."

"Boy Fang Fan, I don't want too much, just give me a million..."

"Boy Fang Fan..."

Bai Piao licked his lips, his eyes were almost red.

This guy's love for the star core is beyond Fang Fan's imagination.

"According to what I said before, the five percent share..."

"This is 550,000 high-grade star cores, and it's for you!"

Fang Fan curled his lips, and directly divided 550,000 high-grade star cores and put them in Bai Piao's hands.

It doesn't cost this guy to accumulate so many star cores, and he doesn't know what his hobby is, so he insists on accumulating...

This is just a string of numbers in the true sense, a string of emotionless numbers.

Such numbers are placed here, to a certain extent, they are really meaningless.

"Why……"

"Boy Fang Fan, you still buckle like before!"

"I'm afraid I'll let the envoy make a little more money..."

"Speaking of which, didn't you promise to give me the bone of President Chu?"

"At that time, I resisted such a fierce sky thunder for your woman..."

Bai Piao just wants to get more star cores now...

"Isn't it inside?"

"Otherwise, with your god bone, you can get at most one hundred thousand high-grade star cores!"

"how?"

"Not satisfied yet?"

"Then carefully divide according to the share?"

"Brother Bai Piao, when will you change your greedy temper!"

"Furthermore, it's really useless for you to save so many star cores..."

"It's better to take it out and let me keep it for you..."

"I calculate the interest for you every year, to achieve the ultimate meaning of star core birth star core."

Fang Fan nodded, and then said very sincerely.

Isn't this delicious?

"I believe you ghost!"

"You're a bad old man!"

Bai Piao rolled his eyes, then turned around directly, it was nothing...

Can you think so much more?

nothing...

Well, the star core is still the most practical to put in your pocket.

"Back off! Back off!"

"Short Pusher's frame is here!"

"How dare you stop it!"

"Get out! Get out!"

"Untouchables! A bunch of untouchables!"

...

In the distance, there was a sudden noise, and then a pair of cavalrymen were seen clearing the roadblock ahead.

The long whip in his hand whipped around without restraint, and his attitude seemed extremely arrogant. As he spoke, his surging posture exploded in full swing!

Seeing that the long whip was about to fall on Chu Sisi, Fang Fan stepped forward indifferently, then held it directly, and suddenly shrank back...

boom……

The little leader on the steed fell directly to the ground.

"what are you doing!"

"Looking for death!"

"Dare to hurt the captain!"

The little leader in silver armor was immediately furious, and then clamored to come over to do something.

"roll!"

Fang Fan stared at him with one look, and the endless momentum was revealed all over his body.

Now, his temper really has gathered too much.

Otherwise, in the current situation, I don't know how many times I have beaten him to death.

To put it bluntly, shameless and despicable to the extreme!

It's disgusting to look at!

what!

"you……"

"hateful!"

"Boy, I'm afraid you don't know whose frame you are blocking?"

"I am guarding the frame of Master Yuwenxu, the young official of Guangming God City!"

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to be arrogant in front of Yu Wenxu!"

"Kowtow and admit your mistake now, maybe you can save a dog's life, otherwise, you will die!"

The little leader in silver armor looked extremely domineering, and then pulled out his backer.

Fang Fan walked in front of him indifferently, as if he didn't hear him, his footsteps seemed very frivolous from the beginning to the end.

Never cared about these bells and whistles at all.

Fang Fan's silence actually made the little silver-armored leader swell even more. He drew out the saber from his waist and slashed straight at Fang Fan.

This guy looks arrogant, but in fact he is just a five-star sanctuary cultivator. Fang Fan can suppress him with a little help of the power of the wild gods and servants!

Fang Fan turned sideways, making the little silver-armored leader's attack miss, and then grabbed the weapon in his hand with one hand, and then sent it into his body...

"ah……"

"Ahhh!"

"It hurts...it hurts!"

"You...you dare to hurt me!"

"Go! Go! Kill him! Kill him for me!"

The little leader of the silver armor trembled his lips, then looked at the weapon on his chest, with a look of rage on his face.

The soldiers around immediately started to move around!

"stop!"

From the carriage frame, a young man in white clothes walked out, holding a folding fan, and the clothes fluttering around him in the wind, he looked a bit like an outsider.

In addition, the sense of bells and whistles is very strong.

Scan the past at a glance, and the sense of visual impact will explode!

Fang Fan frowned, his eyes were calm.