Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"I have never touched a star nucleus. I am not interested in a star nucleus!"

"To me, it's just a string of numbers. The cold numbers have no meaning at all."

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

While talking, he immediately followed with his head held up, his attitude was quite calm.

It's almost... good fellow...

Bai Piao went mad with jealousy.

"Chairman Zhao, do you plan to recruit a righteous son to inherit your great will..."

"What do you think of me?"

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

Although I know this is a joke, but it feels very fancy inexplicably...

Bai Piao, this guy, can be regarded as absolute.

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

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

"Tsk...it's interesting."

Zhao Donghuang shrugged, then followed with emotion.

This is a relatively perfect banquet.

After eating, Zhao Donghuang pushed Zhao Wei outside. According to him, this little boy doesn't need to come back in the future. 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 black are black.

He photographed Fang Fan's great future, and he also felt that the world in the future might be Fang Fan's world.

In this way, arranging for his son in advance, he can still bring a wave.

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

"Boy Fang Fan, divide the spoils!"

"I'm going to post it!"

"My millionaire dream will come true soon!"

"Boy Fang Fan..."

"Are you sure you don't give more to the ambassador?"

"If this time the envoy had not been performing in front of President Zhao Donghuang, do you think President Zhao Donghuang would offer you such a high price?"

"Boy Fang Fan, you see there are more than 10 million high-grade star nuclei. Give me more points. It's not an exaggeration..."

"Boy Fang Fan, I don't want more, just give me one million..."

"Boy Fang Fan..."

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

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

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

"This is 550,000 high-grade star cores, for you!"

Fang Fan curled his mouth and directly cut out 550,000 high-grade star cores and placed them in Bai Piao's hand.

It doesn't cost this guy to accumulate so many star cores, and he doesn't know what his habit is, he has to keep accumulating...

This is a string of numbers in the true sense, a string of numbers without emotion.

Such a number is placed here, to a certain extent, it is really meaningless.

"Hey……"

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

"I'm afraid that the ambassador will earn a little more..."

"Speaking of which, didn't you promise to give me President Chu's divine bones?"

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

Bai Piao wants to do more star cores now...

"Isn't it in there?"

"Otherwise, for your divine bone, at most you can divide it into one hundred thousand high-grade star cores!"

"how?"

"Not satisfied yet?"

"Then divide it carefully according to the share?"

"Brother Bai Piao, when can your greedy temperament be changed!"

"Furthermore, it's really useless if you have so many nuclei..."

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

"I will calculate interest for you every year to achieve the ultimate meaning of star nucleus generation."

Fang Fan nodded, then said very sincerely.

Isn't this fragrant?

"I believe you a ghost!"

"You bad old man is very bad!"

Bai Piao rolled his eyes, then turned around, nothing...

Can you think about so much?

Nothing...

Well, the star core is most practically placed in his own pocket.

"Get out! Get out!"

"Shao pushes the official frame here!"

"You dare to stop it!"

"Go! Go!"

"Untouchables! A bunch of untouchables!"

...

In the distance, there was a sudden noise, and then I saw a pair of cavalry clearing the roadblock in front.

The long whip in his hand was lashing around uncontrollably, and his attitude seemed extremely arrogant. As he spoke, the surging posture broke out in an all-round way!

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

boom……

The little leader of the horse fell directly to the ground.

"what are you doing!"

"Looking for death!"

"Dare to hurt our captain!"

The little chief wearing silver armor suddenly became angry and clamored to come over and do something.

"roll!"

Fang Fan stared at him, and his whole body went down, showing his endless aura.

Now, his temper is really condensed too much.

Otherwise, it would be the situation in front of me. I don't know how many times I have beaten it 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?"

"My **** is the frame of Mr. Yuwen Xu Yuwen, a young official of the Guangming God City!"

"What kind of thing is your kid, you dare to be arrogant in front of Yu Wenxu's young official!"

"Knock your head now and admit your mistakes, maybe you can save a dog's life, otherwise, there will be a dead end!"

The little silver armor leader looked extremely domineering, and immediately pulled out the backer behind him.

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

Never cared about these bells and whistles.

On the contrary, Fang Fan's silence caused the little silver-clad chieftain to swell even more. He drew out the saber around his waist and slashed straight at Fang Fan.

This guy looked arrogant, but he was actually a five-star sanctuary cultivator, Fang Fan could suppress him with a little help from the power of a wave of wild **** servants!

Fang Fan turned sideways, causing the attack of the little silver-armored chieftain to go to the air, and then grabbed the weapon in his hand with one hand, and then sent it into his body...

"what……"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"It hurts... it hurts!"

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

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

The little silver-clad headband trembled his lips, and then looked at the sword on his chest, his face showing anger.

The soldiers around suddenly began to move around!

"stop!"

From the frame, a young man in white walked out, holding a folding fan, and the clothes around him drifting in the wind, it seemed to have a sense of a worldly superior.

In addition, there is a strong sense of bells and whistles.

A glance at the past, the visual impact burst out!

Fang Fan frowned, his eyes calm.