The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 684: Small fortune, billions

Chapter 684

With a bang, Paul was slammed by the remaining vampire and fell to the ground.

"Sister Fan, wait a moment."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and then rushed into the body, rising from the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to where Paul had landed.

Paul's original physical strength was no worse than that of Naald's body that he encountered last time in the orphanage.

However, Fang Chuan's heavy blow was no small matter.

Paul smashed his whole body to the ground, just in the courtyard of the villa, and smashed out a hole in the grass.

However, he also knew that it was dangerous now, where he dared to stay, he hurriedly supported the ground and jumped up.

But at this moment, Fang Chuan was already standing in front of him.

"You, you..." Paul spat out blood, looking embarrassed.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "You can't run away. If you change to someone else, I will grab something and I still can't justify it. But you, a vampire, can let someone know who you are?"

He said, stepping forward and punching Paul in the stomach.

Paul twitched the corners of his mouth and knelt on the ground, spat out blood.

He raised his hand, looked at Fang Chuan, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it! Take all of my things, and I won't bother Miss Fan Yumei anymore. Please let me go."

Fang Chuan kicked Paul to the ground.

Paul's head hit the dirt hard, with a bang and a muffled noise.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Did you ever think about letting others go when you were calling someone to do something? If I didn't come today, would you let Sister Fan go?"

"Yes, definitely." Paul nodded quickly.

Fang Chuan stepped forward and kicked Paul directly in the face, kicking off a few of Paul's fangs and let out a horrible cry.

The corner of his mouth hooked: "To survive, I started to lie, right?"

"Don't fight!" Paul looked at Fang Chuan in pain and embarrassment and said angrily: "You know, my father is a viscount. If he comes, no matter how strong you are, you won't be his opponent."

He said again: "I just planned to build the castle to welcome my father."

"Your father? Viscount?" Fang Chuan frowned.

He calculated it, ordinary vampires are on the first, second and third levels of qi refining, while the baron is on the fourth, fifth and sixth floors, so his father, Viscount, is on the seventh, eighty and nineth floors.

Fang Chuan hadn't seen the powerful vampire around the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Even if he wants to fight, there may be some trouble.

Such a powerful vampire came to China, is this bullying no one in China?

He sneered: "Move out your father, can I let you go?"

"You don't know the horror of the Viscount, I tell you, you are not his opponent!"

Paul shook his head quickly: "You will only know his horror only by meeting him. And, when I die, he will definitely feel it."

"Oh."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, even if the opponent is a powerful viscount, even if it has reached the level of the ninth level of gas refining.

Fang Chuan wanted to kill the vampire in front of him, and he would not be affected in any way.

He looked at Paul: "Thank you for telling me this information. I will hurry up and strengthen myself. However, you are dead."

"You..." Paul did not expect that he had said so much, and moved out of his Viscount father, it was still useless.

Fang Chuan raised his hand, a pill of fire appeared in his hand, smiled, and then punched Paul on the body.

boom!

Dan fire burned on Paul's body, and soon, Paul made a violent cry, and was burned to ashes.

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched and looked at the remaining ashes on the ground, then turned around and returned to Fan Youmei's side.

"Where is Paul?" Fan Youmei asked.

"He's dead." Fang Chuan clapped his hands, "Don't worry, they won't interfere with your life anymore."

"It's great." Fan Youmei breathed a sigh of relief.

That's a vampire, and, if such a powerful vampire is remembered, she would have nightmares at night when she sleeps.

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Let's go in and take a look."

"Okay." Fan Yumei knew that Paul was dead, and he was much bolder.

Subsequently, the two of them entered Paul's villa.

The layout of this villa is similar to the style of ordinary European villas, but a little more gorgeous, just like the style of the European aristocracy.

There are many valuable paintings and some old small clock towers.

However, these Fang Chuan and Fan Youmei did not take it seriously. After all, they are people with wealth.

Soon, they reached the basement of this villa.

When he got here, Fang Chuan easily opened the iron gate and entered it. A wealthy woman like Fan Youmei couldn't help being surprised when he saw the treasures.

Any collection of the same age in this basement is extremely valuable.

Many things were acquired by Paul over a hundred years ago.

At that time, although the collections were also very valuable, they did not expand as fast as they are now.

Therefore, Paul's basement is a real treasure, and it can be sold for auction at random, and it can be tens of millions.

Fang Chuan's spiritual knowledge swept away, and he knew that there were more than 100 ancient Chinese and foreign collections worth billions of dollars.

Later, he asked Fan Youmei to choose one or two small pieces at random, and then with a big wave of his hand, this multi-billion-dollar collection entered his mustard space.

Afterwards, the two of them left the villa together.

Fan Youmei was very excited, watching Fang Chuan hurriedly said, "Congratulations, you have made a lot of windfall, and those things are sold for auction. I have to earn a long time to earn it!"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "I will send them to Heji for auction when I have time. I hope I can sell them for a good price."

No one is too much money.

Fang Chuan extorted more than 10 billion from Niu Zhengxiang last time, but this time, the harvest was also billions. Windfalls always make people happy.

Afterwards, they got into the car and Fang Chuan sent Fan Youmei to Longcheng Zhonggang.

"Sister Fan, that's it for today, I will come to you when I have time." Fang Chuan did not get out of the car.

"You, are you not going?" Fan Youmei's voice was a little small and disappointed, she thought what would happen tonight.

Although, she was still very shy.

Fang Chuan bleeds in his heart, if it weren't for him to refining the seventh layer now, how could he only send Fan Youmei here.

He and Fan Youmei have not yet reached the point of falling in love with each other, but it is possible for him to get into trouble for a while.

Therefore, for this reason, he thought for a while, he better not go, so as not to embarrass the two people.

He smiled: "Next time, Sister Fan, good night."

"Good night." Fan Youmei even had a thought of doubting her charm, but she couldn't say more, got out of the car, closed the door, and waved to Fang Chuan.

She is such a beauty who is all over the country and the city, he can stand it, really a gentleman.

Fang Chuan waved his hand, hit the accelerator, and left Longcheng Zhonggang.

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