Of course, it will take a long time for him to reach the level of strength that can compete with the evil god. Before that, he might as well slow down and enjoy himself. At this moment, Ye Mo opened the auction house to check how much the Saint's White Silk that he auctioned was sold for.

This is too amazing! A full 2.3 million yuan!

But if you think about it carefully, the Saint's White Silk can be regarded as a particularly rare equipment.

After all, few people can pass the Purgatory-level Saint Village, and the Gold-level Saint's White Silk is even rarer!

Only 2.3 million, not a lot!

At this moment, Ye Mo's bank account has about 3 million yuan.

This 3 million is enough for an ordinary person to live a happy life, but it is far from enough for him, but it is enough for now.

"Mom, I'm going out to buy a car, do you want to go with me?"

Ye Mo walked down the stairs and said to his mother on the sofa.

However, to his surprise, his mother stammered with a strange expression:

"I won't go, Xiaoye. I have a friend who invited me to dinner tonight."

"Friend?"

Ye Mo racked his brains but couldn't remember which friend of his mother's, so he just said hello and went out alone.

When he arrived at the gate of the villa community, he saw Shi Dalong driving a Porsche 911 and parked at the gate of the community...

Ye Mo:"……"

"You're my mother's friend, aren't you?" he asked with a dark face.

"Uh... your mother and I did make an appointment to have a seafood dinner.……"

"Grass……"

In this situation, even Ye Mo, a good kid who never swears, couldn't help but swear.

But after all, everyone has the freedom to fall in love, and I can't interfere with my mother's decision, right?

Besides, Shi Dalong is the president of the Qiye City Professional Center, and he is also the president of the famous Dragon Workers' Union. This identity is worthy of my mother.……

"Forget it, I won't worry about adults' affairs.……"

Ye Mo was annoyed and ignored Shi Dalong and walked out of the gate of the community alone.

After all, he was rich now, so he had to buy a car for himself.

So 10 minutes later, Ye Mo came to the largest 4S store in Qiye City, ready to choose a sports car as his own car.

The whole 4S store was crowded with people, both men and women.

However, to Ye Mo's surprise, he was recognized as soon as he appeared.

"Hello, are you Mr. Ye Mo? Can I take a photo with you?"

A man with black-framed glasses asked eagerly.

There was no choice but to take a photo...

As the two took the photo, more eyes in the 4S store looked over. After seeing Ye Mo, they immediately realized that this was the fierce man who cleared the Purgatory Level Divine Abyss last night.

As a result, a bigger storm was born, and more people wanted to take photos with Ye Mo.

"Mr. Ye, is it true that Wang Anlan, the principal of the Eighth Middle School, embezzled your resources?"

"Mr. Ye, how did you pass the Purgatory-level Saint Village? I want to ask you for help. I am willing to pay 1 million!"

"Hello Mr. Ye, I am the manager of this 4S store. I think you are eligible to receive a Rolls-Royce Phantom from our store. Here are your car keys, please keep them safe!"

Looking at the car keys in his hand, Ye Mo was stunned. Is this the benefit of fame?

A Rolls-Royce Phantom is worth tens of millions, and it was given to him like this?

"Thank you, but I have something else to do for now, so I'm afraid I can't stay here for long. Sorry."

Ye Mo said lightly, and then drove the Rolls-Royce Phantom out of the 4S store.

People are afraid of being famous, just like pigs are afraid of being fat. Having lived two lives, Ye Mo naturally understands this truth.

A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

I'm not afraid of having many fans, I'm afraid of fans with bad intentions!

At this moment, as he continued to drive this Rolls-Royce Phantom in the city, his driving skills gradually became more proficient.

This feeling of driving a luxury car worth tens of millions and speeding on the main roads of the city is not something that everyone can feel.

A feeling of pride and confidence from a man permeated Ye Mo's heart, making him feel a little charm of power and money.

Just as he was in a good mood, the system prompt sounded:

【Your summoned beast Vegeta has recovered. Due to the influence of Super Saiyan blood, all attributes have been increased by 30.%!】

【Strength: 1299 → 1566】

【HP: 1299 → 1566】

【Speed: 1199 → 1355】

【Defense: 1199 → 1355】

【Spirit: 1299 → 1555】

"Have you recovered yet? It seems it's time to pick a god.……"

Ye Mo pondered.

So he parked the car on the side of the road, and first turned on his phone to check the strategy for the second-level abyss.

However, to his surprise, the news on the forum had reached 999+ posts, all of which were condemnations of the principal Wang Anlan, and the original post from the Eighth Middle School had been deleted. This further showed the humility of the principal Wang Anlan...

Just as he was silently browsing the forum, he suddenly received a call!

"Hello Mr. Ye Mo, I am Lan Ran from the Dragon Country Professional Resource Management Department.

According to our investigation, the principal of the Eighth Middle School, Wang Anlan, did embezzle your national subsidy resources, so we are going to issue you a new resource."

"In addition, considering that you have cleared the Purgatory-level Abyss without the state subsidy resources, the subsidy resources issued to you this time can be selected by you.

You can choose a full set of diamond-level equipment or 3 billion dragon coins.

If you have considered it, you can contact me by calling this number."

Listening to the compensation words spoken on the other end of the phone, even Ye Mo's heart trembled fiercely!

A full set of diamond-level equipment or 3 billion dragon coins!

This time the compensation for himself is so expensive!

Even if he is driving a Rolls-Royce Phantom worth tens of millions, he feels that he has underestimated the country's hand.

So Ye Mo took a deep breath and then said:

"I'll think about it and make a choice. In addition, I want to ask what kind of punishment the country has imposed on the principal Wang Anlan and his son?"

He asked solemnly.

If the country still allows Wang Anlan and his son Wang Teng to live freely, Ye Mo will doubt the strictness of the country's laws.

On the other end of the phone, Aizen's voice said calmly:

"The principal of the No. 8 Middle School, Wang Anlan, will definitely be sentenced to death, and his son, Wang Teng, will face at least 10 years in prison. Don't worry."

""Okay, I got it."

After saying that, Ye Mo hung up the phone.

After all, he was a genius who could pass the Purgatory-level Divine Abyss. The country would definitely eliminate these two bad apples for him.

It was just the death penalty, which was not a bad punishment.

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