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

"Father...you...have you lost your mind?"

"Why are you so afraid of this hillbilly..."

At this moment, Yuwen Xiaotian is very aggrieved! Very aggrieved!

He was beaten! He was beaten so badly!

If someone else hits him, he won't say anything!

But this time, it was his father who beat him!

He hasn't figured it out yet! It's a beat up...

Is there such a thing?

"You know shit!"

"The one in front of you is the master of the Nine-Rank Power Palace!"

"People can kill even the nine-star king-level quasi-true king! If you want to kill you, isn't it easy?"

"You idiot! You still want to compete with Palace Master Fang Fan... It's not wrong to kill you!"

Yu Wenzhou kicked in the back again.

Immediately, he walked up to Fang Fan with a diligent expression on his face.

"Fang Fan, the owner of the shop, is my godson Wu Fang!"

"My idiot son offended you, if you're really angry... just kill it!"

Yu Wenzhou gritted his teeth, and now he can only throw a single bet!

Fang Fan was amused by the reaction of the father and son...

Until now, are you still acting in front of him?

This son is indeed not a thing, but this old man... seems to be able to behave in the world.

"Is it?"

"Then kill it!"

Fang Fan spoke indifferently, indifference and casualness that could not be expressed in his voice.

Yu Wenzhou's body trembled, and an embarrassed look appeared on his face...

"Palace Master Fang Fan...if...if possible, please...please forgive him a dog's life!"

"After all, this is my only son. If you have any needs... my Shaohao clan will do my best to satisfy you!"

"Our Shaohao clan's wealth is definitely incomparable to yours, but this is also our heart, isn't it..."

Cold sweat broke out on Yu Wenzhou's face, and Fang Fan's reaction was beyond his expectations...

How can this work...

If things go on like this, his son will be cold...

Fighting, scolding, scolding, but this feeling for my son... is indeed true.

"Is it"

Fang Fan silently found the storage ring delivered by Yu Wenhuazhou, the patriarch of the Shaohao clan, with a slight smile on his face.

"Ha ha……"

"A dignified young patriarch is worth a million Divine Crystals?"

"It's better...kill it!"

Fang Fan glanced at Yu Wenhua, the head of the Shaohao clan.

Millions of divine crystals, how about sending beggars?

Even a race of the level of the Winged Humans has the wealth of millions of divine crystals.

Although this Shaohao clan is not a ninth-rank force, they still have nine-star king-level quasi-true king powerhouses in charge!

Just this? It's clear that he didn't take him seriously!

"No no no... Hall Master Fang Fan wait a minute!"

"That...that's just a little bit..."

"I'm here, and I have a big meaning."

Yu Wenzhou sighed secretly, this time he was planted in.

Looking at Fang Fan like this, he is obviously dissatisfied with this number!

That's right, people of this level can even get involved with the Golden Throne Inspector of the Holy Heaven Alliance, how can they care about this little money?

"Father, why are you so cowardly now? Are you still the father that makes me proud?"

Just when Yuwenzhou was restless, Yuwen Xiaotian suddenly raised his head unwillingly and shouted.

Yu Wenzhou was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and when he saw this rebel, he couldn't hold back and slapped him.

Snapped……

"Stop talking nonsense! Kneel for labor and capital!"