"Nothing big is going to happen, just a few billion were just recorded on the card!"

Xiang Feng said lightly.

"Tsk tsk, young people nowadays can really brag. They only earn dozens of dollars, but they have to say billions."

Fan Junhui sneered, looking at Xiang Feng with disdain.

"Billions of billions?" Ma Wenyue was also surprised.

However, she did not doubt Xiang Feng.

Because she knew very well that with Xiang Feng’s current status and the recent act of destroying several major forces, it was not a big deal to add billions to the card.

"Yeah, let me show you!"

Xiang Feng smiled, ignored Fan Junhui, and showed Ma Wenyue the screen of his phone.

Ma Wenyue looked at it and couldn't count how many zeros there were behind her.

Anyway, a lot is all!

"Mr. Xiang's current value is probably one of the top three in Xianhai City!" Ma Wenyue exclaimed.

While speaking, her eyes looked at Xiang Feng, and she became a little different.

Because she could feel that after earning tens of billions of dollars, Xiang Feng acted so casually that he didn't take it seriously.

If this is on an ordinary person, even her father will definitely be very excited.

But Xiangfeng didn't!

How many people among their peers can compare with this state of mind?

Although Fan Junhui in front of him is a direct child of the Fan family, how can he compare with Mr. Xiang?

He paid 10,000 yuan to the person who bought the tickets, as if he was superior to others, as if he was giving alms.

And what about Mr. Xiang?

The account of billions is recorded, but the wind is calm and the money is not taken seriously at all.

"Top three? No, no, I can't get into the top three, because these billions will be used up by me soon, and I can't save the money."

Xiang Feng smiled and shook his head.

Ma Wenyue couldn't help but wonder.

Can billions be used up quickly?

Xiang Feng did not answer, but said, "This is just a small matter, I want to say another thing. Didn't he say he booked the venue, and everyone who bought the tickets would compensate 10,000 yuan?

In this way...you ask him to transfer money to you!"

"Well……"

Ma Wenyue opened her mouth and was speechless for a moment.

Xiang Feng dared to offend Fan Junhui, but she didn't dare.

Even if she doesn't accompany Fan Junhui to watch a movie, she won't really let Fan Junhui transfer money to her.

"Boy, what did you say? You dare to care about my little brother's affairs?"

When Fan Junhui heard Xiang Feng's words, he was furious.

Xiang Feng curled his lips and said, "I'm not interested in your business, but do you know that this is the first time I have accompanied my wife to watch a movie. Do you dare to book a room to drive us away? I'm my uncle.

, Can you stop taking yourself too seriously?”

After staying in Xianhai City for so long, what Xiang Feng hates the most now is the kind of person who claims to be a young man, and he feels so awesome.

"Um?"

Fan Junhui couldn't help but be stunned.

He thought he had auditory hallucinations!

In this Xianhai City, someone dares to scold him?

And, in front of so many people?

"presumptuous!"

At this time, the middle-aged man standing behind Fan Junhui stepped forward and stared at Xiang Feng coldly: "Damn it, dare to insult us Young Master Junhui, are you looking for death? Why don't you kneel down and give us Young Master Junhui a chance to

Kowtow to apologize?”

As he spoke, a powerful aura was crushing towards the wind like a surging wave.

If any ordinary person had been so powerful that she would have been suppressed and kneeled down on the spot.

However, no matter how powerful his aura was, Xiang Feng still stood like a mountain, still standing still.

But the look he looked at the middle-aged man was cold.

This guy is so domineering because he is a powerful master?

Fortunately, he is standing here today. If it were someone else, wouldn’t he really be forced to kneel down?

"Let me kneel down to apologize to him? What is he?"

Xiang Feng said coldly: "All nouveau riche like him have the face to chase girls? I think you still come from wherever you come from, just go back and don't embarrass you here."

"Well? He can actually resist the oppression of my momentum?"

The middle-aged man Fan Guangxian's pupils suddenly shrank.

Although his momentum was deliberately controlled just now, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could resist.

But under the pressure of his aura, Xiang Feng had nothing to do.

Warrior!

Moreover, he is a very strong warrior.

Fan Guangxian reacted immediately.

"You dare to let me get out? You even scold me for being embarrassed? Boy, since you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me for being rude!"

Fan Junhui shouted angrily, rushed out in one step, came to Xiangfeng, and then raised his hand and pulled it down.

“Huhhh!”

This slap was powerful and powerful.

Although I didn't use my strength, if an ordinary person was slapped by this slap, it might be beaten into a concussion and become a fool from then on.

And Fan Junhui's face was full of coldness and indifference.

He naturally knew that if his slap fell, the other party might become a fool.

But, so what?

Not to mention being beaten like a fool, even if he was shot to death on the spot, no one in Xianhai City dared to ask him to take responsibility.

Even the strongest municipal governor in Xianhai City, I dare not!

"Bang!"

A crisp slap suddenly rang out.

Then, Fan Junhui's body flew out and hit the wall directly before slowly sliding down.

A bright red slap suddenly appeared on his face.

He lay on the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time. He only felt dizzy and his face was even more painful.

Many customers around also looked over, looking shocked.

That young man is too strong, right?

Can he actually slap someone away?

"Master Junhui, how are you?"

Fan Guangxian's expression changed drastically, and he quickly ran over to help Fan Junhui up.

Even he hadn't reacted to Xiang Feng's slap just now.

It's really too fast!

"Mr. Xiang, you...you may be in trouble!"

Ma Wenyue's expression changed slightly and she reminded her: "This Fan Junhui is a child of the Fan family, one of the two ancient martial arts families in Xianhai City. His father is the head of the Fan family. If you beat him, the Fan family will probably look for him.

You're in trouble!"

Xiang Feng shrugged, "It's okay, he is asking for trouble by himself. The Fan family won't do anything to me."

I also know a little about the two ancient martial arts families in Xianhai City, the Cheng family, the Fan family, and Xiang Feng.

He didn't know how strong his strength was, but he certainly did not have a Martial Saint.

So, he wouldn't be too relieved.
To be continued...