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

"Aiya... Mr. Fang Fan is a great hero of my Jiangcheng! A great hero! A hero is a boy! This is true!"

The first sentence was said by Sun Ting, the head of the Sun family. The old man ran over with joy and seemed to be quite excited.

Fang Fan glanced at the surroundings, good guy, four two-star legions were displayed in the two gangs, and dozens of one-star legions were also behind...

In addition, there were people inside and out, all with guns and live ammunition... The battle was not small.

Fang Fan knew that this was obviously aimed at him...

"Yeah! I have long seen that Mr. Fang Fan is not an ordinary person! If nothing else, the 'strongest card shop' that shakes the entire Jiangcheng is not something that ordinary people can open? There are many people in it. The healing card and serum card have helped many people!"

"Mr. Fang Fan's deeds were announced to the world just now... tsk tsk tsk... What a grand style!"

"By the way... what else is the seal of the city lord... the crystal of the city lord, what does it look like, let's open our eyes to the old hats?"

Jiang Chengwei, the head of the Jiang family, walked over with a smile, rubbing his hands with each other, and the murderous intent in his eyes was fleeting.

"Several Patriarchs are really polite. Killing the Zombie King for Jiangcheng is originally my duty. It's nothing... As for the City Lord of Jiangcheng... The City Lord's Seal... Not to mention, hahaha..."

These old foxes were pretending, and Fang Fan followed suit.

"Let's take it out and take a look... It's okay to take a look? Holding the seal of the city lord is the city lord? Mr. Fang Fan probably doesn't think much of this position, right?"

Jiang Chengwei smiled, already a little mean to see the poor.

"Hehe... Mr. Fang Fan is a master. He has a very good business with that card shop. How can he see the position of the broken city lord... Isn't it?"

A small clan head of the Jiang clan hurriedly followed.

"Hey! Let's Jiangcheng... The president of the Self-Saving Association was the Patriarch of the Sun Ting before. I think since Mr. Fang Fan doesn't like the position of the lord of the city, it would be better to hand over the seal of the lord of the city and the crystal of the lord of the city? Leave it to the Patriarch of the Sun Ting. I also hope that the Patriarch of the Sun family can spare no effort to take on this important task!"

A small clan head of the Sun family's faction stepped forward and said in a strange tone of yin and yang.

"By the way... With the seal of the city lord... Is it possible to mobilize the zombie army outside? This is a great thing! Use the zombie army to fight zombies... Our Jiangcheng will definitely be as stable as Mount Tai!"

"I propose that the four major clan heads take turns in charge of the city master's seal? How about it?"

"Very good, very good! I think it should be the case! Our Jiangcheng will definitely be able to grow and develop! Mr. Fang Fan's card shop business will be prosperous!"

Everyone, you talk to me, and it really seems like that is the case!

Fang Fan didn't say a word in the middle, just listened quietly... Listen to what sparks they can toss...

I killed the zombie king.

The city lord reward I got.

The benefits I got from trying my best and charging forward... According to this, all of them have become the four major families?

Fang Fan sneered in his heart.

These people... not only want the position of the city lord! Still want military power!

That zombie army with a size of 10,000 people... but it makes these people especially jealous!

This is to completely empty his Fang Fan!

"Mr. Fang Fan, why don't you say a word? Don't just talk about us... What about the seal of the city lord and the crystal of the city lord? Since you don't want it... just take it out!"

Jiang Chengwei, the head of the Jiang family, sneered a few times and walked over impatiently.