Chen Cheng's face had an extremely strong sour smell.

When we went to the black market, he was the only gangster besides Zhang Fan and his group.

After witnessing the whole stone gambling incident and the betting agreement incident, he was almost frightened to death on the spot.

Sixty billion, not counting the jade that Zhang Fan half-sold and half-gifted to Ouyang Feng. That alone is fifteen billion.

Added up, the total is 75 billion!

Among them, there were still some small changes that he had not counted.

The fraction here is at least 5 billion!

Therefore, Zhang Fan's current wealth is at least 80 billion!

What is the concept of 80 billion?

MMP! You can kill hundreds of people in front of you casually.

Broken car?

Zhang Fan's extremely ugly car was smashed by people from Tsinghua University.

Glass is super bulletproof glass.

The body is a kind of memory metal.

Performance, it’s still a supercar.

Are you talking about a broken car?

Dad, you are so swollen.

Zhang Fan's ugly car can't even compare to your two-million-dollar Porsche even if it has one tire.

Poor?

They made tens of billions in one night.

How inflated are you?

Even if you want to fight with Zhang Fan, you still want to be richer than him?

Go home early and wash up and go to bed!

I have never cheated my father, so don't try to cheat your son with your strength.

At this time, Wu Chao walked out of the store with his cell phone in his arms and his head lowered.

"What's going on? I'm going to advance to the King's Life and Death Game. If I lose this round, you'll have to compensate me for being the strongest King." Wu Chao said.

It was at this moment that a group of people around him woke up from the power of Zhang Fan's punch.

"Boss Wu, someone smashed your shop!"

"He also hurt your people."

"Can you tolerate this?"

At the same time, Zhou Dazhi also came to Wu Chao and said anxiously: "Several of our luxury cars have been damaged, and repairs will cost at least five million."

"It's only five million, why are you so excited? A country bumpkin who has never seen the world, if he dares to smash a car, let him pay for it. By the way, who called me just now?" Wu Chao said, never raising his head.

Hearing this, the people around him twitched their mouths.

Brother, this is not how you show off your wealth!

What does only five million mean?

Hey Nima, you are rich and amazing.

A group of people who hate the rich started to feel MMP in their hearts!

At this time, Zhang Fan returned to the car and slapped the steering wheel.

"Didi!"

The extremely low trumpet sound suddenly exploded.

At the same time, Wu Chao's hand shook and the phone in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Damn it, who is the strongest king who wants to pay me back?" Wu Chao roared, and he suddenly raised his head with an angry look on his face.

Looking at this scene, countless people around had a touch of sneer on their faces.

"Haha, you dare to scare Wu Chao on purpose, you are seeking death!"

"Hey, this guy is dead today."

"First he beat up Wu Chao's people, and then he smashed up Wu Chao's shop and car. Now he still dares to scare Wu Chao. How brave he is."

In the eyes of many people, Zhang Fan is already a dead man at this moment.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from Wu Chao's mouth.

"Hey, Zhang Fan, what are you doing here?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the people around him froze.

Damn it, do this guy and Wu Chao really know each other?

No way!

How much is Wu Chao worth to know someone who drives such a garbage truck?

"I'm looking for you to repair my car!" Zhang Fan said expressionlessly.

"Shit, uncle, no way, you can destroy lightning? Are you kidding me?" Wu Chao's eyes widened.

Ugly, that TM has super awesome performance.

Being able to break this thing is like a primary school student breaking an iron ball the size of his fist.

This guy wouldn't drive an ugly car to a battlefield filled with bullets abroad, would he?

At this moment, the people around him were stunned.

???

Is this car really Wu Chao's?

I'm a good boy, is this a garbage truck? Wu Chao sold it? How is that possible!

At this moment, Mei Xiaoyun's heart was once again shocked.

How could she not know Wu Chao's identity?

Zhang Fan, did he know Wu Chao? He even bought Wu Chao’s car?

This car doesn't look like a luxury car at all.

It was at this time that Wu Chao finally discovered a clue!

He looked at the empty windshield, feeling dizzy.

The next moment, Wu Chao was lying on the hood of Chouba's car, his hands sliding back and forth on the windshield!

“Holy shit, shit, uncle, how did you destroy the windshield?

This is 10 million."

Hearing this sound, countless people present felt as if they were struck by lightning!

???

uncle?

windshield?

Ten million?

What the hell?

Is Wu Chao going crazy?

You played a bad game and got crazy, right?

Suddenly, the minds of a group of people went blank.

windshield?

Damn it, Wu Chao is not talking about these two ugly men, right?

How the hell is this possible!

A windshield costs 10 million, but what about this car?

Doesn’t it cost hundreds of millions?

Damn it! Who the hell spent hundreds of millions to build such a car?

Aesthetic deformity?

But the next moment, screams suddenly sounded.
To be continued...