Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Father... you... are you crazy?"

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

Yuwen Xiaotian at the moment is very wronged! Very wronged!

He was beaten! I was beaten so badly!

If someone else did it, he wouldn't say it!

But this time, his father hit it!

He hasn't figured out anything yet! It's just a pounding...

Is there such a thing?

"You know what a shit!"

"This one in front of you is the lord of the Ninth-Rank Power People's Palace!"

"People can even kill the Nine-Star King-level Quasi True King with a single blow! If they want to kill you, wouldn't it be easy?"

"You idiot! You still want to compete with Palace Master Fang Fan... You won't be wronged by killing you!"

Yuwenshu once again kicked behind.

Immediately walked to Fang Fan with a look of enthusiasm.

"The owner of Fang Fan, it is my godson who has no choice!"

"My foolish son has offended you, if you are really angry... just kill it!"

Uwenhuazhou gritted his teeth, and now he can only throw one bet!

Fang Fan saw the reaction of the father and son in his eyes, and felt quite amused...

Up to now, are you still playing in front of him?

This son is really not a thing, but this old man... seems to be okay in life.

"Is it?"

"Then kill it!"

Fang Fan spoke indifferently, with indescribable indifference and randomness in his voice.

Uwenhuashu's body trembled, his face couldn't help showing embarrassment...

"Hall Master Fang Fan...if...if possible, please...please forgive him for his life!"

"After all, this is my only son. If you have any needs... My Shaohao Clan will do everything possible to satisfy you!"

"Our Shaohao Clan's wealth is definitely not comparable to yours, but this is also our little intention..."

Cold sweat broke out on Uwenhuazhou’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, swearing, swearing, but the thoughts towards his son... are indeed true.

"Is it"

Fang Fan silently turned out that the storage ring sent by Yuwenzhou, the patriarch of the Shaohao clan, showed a slight smile on his face.

"Ha ha……"

"A dignified young patriarch is worth a million crystals?"

"It might as well... kill it!"

Fang Fan glanced at Yuwenzhou, the head of the Shaohao clan.

Million crystals, how about sending beggars?

Even the winged human race has the wealth of millions of gods.

Although this Shaohao clan is not a Ninth-Rank power, there are some Nine-Star King-level quasi-true king powerhouses anyway!

That's it? Obviously, he didn't take him seriously!

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

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

"I am still very interesting."

Yu Wenhua State sighed secretly, this time it was planted in.

Looking at Fang Fan like this, he is obviously not satisfied with this number!

Also, people of this level can even be mingled with the golden seat inspection envoy of the Holy Sky Alliance, how can they care about this little money?

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

Just as Yuwenhuazhou was irritable, Yuwen Xiaotian suddenly raised his head unwillingly and shouted.

Yuwenzhou was worried and angered, and there was nowhere to vent. Seeing this rebellious son at this moment, he couldn't help but slapped it.

Snapped……

"Shot Mody bullshit! Kneel down to labor and capital!"