Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Once the five heroes of his subordinates are promoted to the Nine-Star King-level True King Realm, it means that the Ninth-Rank Power Human Palace is stabilized!

And what Fang Fan is looking forward to is such a day!

Like now, it's too bad Mody!

Any Ninth-Rank force can put a wave in front of him...

It's Husky!

"If it's really a piece of five top-grade magic crystals... then I'm afraid the quantity I want is a bit too much..."

"How many do you have here, I will pack it!"

Yun Yun patted her chest with a hearty expression on her face.

"All inclusive?"

"You can't pack it..."

"You better say a number!"

Fang Fan curled his lips. Healing Cards are a daily series of cards, as many as they need...

"Can't pack it?"

"you sure?"

"If I really say a number and you can't make it, won't you be embarrassed then?"

Yun Yun said to Fang Fan suddenly.

"Embarrassed? Why is it embarrassing?"

"Let's talk more...how much do you want!"

"You say a number, brother will handle it for you!"

"If you can't get it done, leave it to your disposal!"

Fang Fan raised his head proudly, sometimes he deserves such confidence.

"Then I want... one million copies!"

The corner of Yun Yun's mouth raised slightly, and she said directly.

"Only one million?"

Fang Fan looked contemptuous...

Yun Yun was dumbfounded, what does this guy mean? Does it mean that one million is too few?

Is this less? What do you think?

Yun Yun even had a hint of teasing just now, in fact, she didn't even feel that Fang Fan could come up with so many king-level healing cards.

After all, this kind of king-level healing card is so precious!

It's a miracle to have dozens and hundreds of sheets, a million sheets, is it possible?

It's just that the guy in front of me seems to have an expression of disapproval?

What happened? Too few?

Is there a limit to pretending to be?

Yun Yun just felt that Fang Fan deliberately pretended to be in front of him...

"No... a million king-level healing cards are ready..."

"This amount is not enough to be honest..."

"Too little..."

Fang Fan threw a storage ring directly, Yun Yun glanced in it, and the piles inside were all such king-level healing cards!

How much does this guy have?

"Millions of King-level Healing Cards, with a total price of 5 million Elite Magic Crystals..."

"Well... if you can calculate it, you will get five hundred lower grade **** crystals!"

Fang Fanlue seemed a bit boring...

At this rate, he can only collect 50 million **** crystals by getting the year of the monkey...

"You...you actually have so many king-level healing cards..."

"You didn't lie to me..."

"Who are you..."

"You deliberately please me, what is your purpose?"

Yun Yun suddenly looked at Fang Fan with a vigilant look, and she couldn't help but step back two steps, but her hands seemed very honest, and she kept firmly holding the storage ring in her hands.

It seemed that he was afraid that Fang Fan would **** it back.

Fang Fan looked speechless...

Also deliberately to please you...

What a big face do you have!

"What do you think is worthy of me to please?"

"Princess Yun Clan of the Ninth Stage Force? This identity... is not enough!"

"If you are the daughter of the leader of the Seventh-Rank Force Holy Heaven Alliance, I can still consider it!"

"Just like you, it's no good to chase me down!"

Fang Fan’s straight male cancer went online. Of course, he thought he was telling the truth...