This time, the God of Killing let out another shrill scream, and his whole face was deformed, obviously in great pain!
"Dragon King, be gentle...be gentle, I...my arm still hurts!"
At this time, Ye Fan said lightly: "Kill God, my patience is limited. If you can't afford the money, you can die now!"
As he spoke, a sharp aura emanated from Ye Fan's body, oppressing the God of Killing!
This made the God of Killing stiff all over and didn't dare to say anything, for fear that he would say something wrong and would cause a disaster for his own death!
The so-called "people are the peddlers and I am the fish, and this is how the god of killing is!
"Okay, I agree! I'll ask someone to transfer the money to you!"
The God of Kill suppressed the resentment and sorrow in his heart, and then gritted his teeth and said.
"hey-hey!"
"You are still happy enough. I just want to be friends with people like you!"
Ye Fan grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, but with his gloomy face, he felt a little invisible!
Then, the God of Killing endured the pain, and his trembling fingers called his assistant, asking the assistant to transfer 10 billion US dollars to Ye Fan's card number.
After doing these things, the God of Killing began to endure the stinging sensation from his arm and said respectfully to Ye Fan: "Dragon King, I have done as you told me. I hope you can keep your promise!"
The God of Killing knew that with his current state, he could not compete with Ye Fan at all.
Therefore, he could only submit and dare not disobey Ye Fan at all!
"Ding Dong!"
Soon, Ye Fan received a text message that the money transfer was successful.
Seeing that he had successfully collected the bill, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, you can leave now. I'll keep my word."
When the God of Killing heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up, covered his bleeding arm, and staggered to leave!
However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly spoke, "Slow down!"
Ga——!
Hearing this, the God of Killing, who was about to take a step away, stopped instantly, then slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Fan in confusion.
He was feeling ups and downs now, and he didn't know what Ye Fan was going to do!
Seeing the God of Killing, Ye Fan smiled and said quietly: "God of Killing, don't you see how I tortured Luo Yongsheng? Don't forget! He cheated you, if it wasn't for him, you
How could it fall into this field?"
Hearing this, Killing God's eyebrows were instantly tightened!
He hates Luo Yongsheng, this bastard!
Not only did he break his arm, but he also caused himself to lose 10 billion US dollars. At this moment, his hatred for Luo Yongsheng even exceeded that of Ye Fan.
So, the God of Killing nodded quickly and said, "Dragon King, you are right! I was hurt by Luo Yongsheng. This time, I want to see with my own eyes how he was abused!"
"Well, the boy can teach you. Then, let's start now." Ye Fan nodded slightly and said with a playful look on his face.
Finished!
Ye Fan turned around and stared at Luo Yongsheng with a playful look on his face.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, Luo Yongsheng's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt like he was struck by lightning!
He knew that he was going to be in trouble soon.
Seeing Luo Yongsheng's fearful expression at the moment, the God of Killing was full of ferocious face, gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "The surname is Luo! You have today. If you weren't blind and provoked the Dragon King, I wouldn't have been beaten by you.