Chapter 87: Money Kills!

"What kind of person is he?"

Looking at the back of Xiao Fan leaving, Zuo Jianting, who has read countless people, can't see through this young man at all.

Like everyone else, at first he just thought that Xiao Fan was a little kid who came to the stage to find a sense of existence, but later Xiao Fan killed Cao Bao, who was superb in martial arts, in three moves, making everyone subvert their eyeballs.

Immediately afterwards, the eighteen warriors led by him besieged Xiao Fan together, but ended up with heavy casualties, and even he himself was seriously injured.

In the end, Xiao Fan not only did not kill him, but also treated his injuries.

Xiao Fan's thoughts, he seemed to be completely confused, but he was sure of one thing.

If it is another ten or twenty years, this son will definitely be invincible at the top of the world's martial arts, and no one can reach it.

The bigwigs on the stage looked at Xiao Fan, who was walking towards them step by step, one by one they were so frightened that their souls were scattered, their hearts and galls were broken, and they all collapsed on the ground and kept retreating.

Shen Zhaolin and Qian Zong were even more cold sweating, their scalps were numb, they were the two people who offended Xiao Fan the most, if Xiao Fan was allowed to come up, they would definitely die.

"Quick! Quickly escort Jiang Tao and Zheng Tianlei to me, with them as hostages, Xiao Fan will definitely not dare to do anything to us!" Shen Zhaolin roared at his subordinates.

Seeing this, the other bigwigs hurriedly distanced themselves from Shen Zhaolin, they would never dare to go against Xiao Fan again, this person was too terrifying, several times more terrifying than that Cao Bao!

They said that they would not die with Shen Zhaolin and the others again.

"Hahaha! Shen Zhaolin, you just wait to die! Master Xiao wants you to die for the third watch, and you won't survive the fifth watch!" Jiang Tao laughed wildly. He was not afraid of a few black holes against his head.

Xiao Fan stimulated him and Zheng Tianlei today, and today's situation can be described as ever-changing, but no matter what, Xiao Fan is Xiao Fan, and he has won everyone.

Beat everyone so that they didn't dare to go against him again, with Master Xiao here, what was there to fear?

Shen Zhaolin's subordinates were holding guns and escorting Jiang Tao and Zheng Tianlei to Shen Zhaolin's side, when at this moment, a figure suddenly shot out from below.

Before the gunmen could react, they were slashed in the throats by Brother Wolf's daggers one by one.

"Are you all right?" asked Brother Wolf with a frown.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"Fortunately, Brother Wolf came in time!" Zheng Tianlei exclaimed. I didn't expect even one of Xiao Fan's assistants to be so powerful!

"It's okay!"

Brother Wolf protected Jiang Tao and the others behind him, and looked at Shen Zhaolin and the others with a sneer.

"Shen Zhaolin, Mr. Qian, do you still have anything to rely on now!"

"You, you!"

Shen Zhaolin gritted his teeth, hurriedly looked around, and saw Master Wei shrinking behind, he hurriedly begged:

"Master Wei, we only rely on you now, you save our lives, I will give you as much money as you want!"

Mr. Qian and Shang Zheng also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Master Wei, you save us, we will give you as much money as you want!"

They were also frightened now, completely forgetting that Master Wei was not Xiao Fan's opponent at all.

Master Wei suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and said in a trembling voice:

"The old man can't save you! The old man still wants to live a few more years!"

After speaking, Master Wei crawled to the ground and ran in the direction where the other bigwigs gathered, and decisively drew a line with Shen Zhaolin and the others.

Xiao Fan walked under the high platform, kicked under his feet violently, like a cannonball, and the whole person shot out of thin air and landed steadily on the high platform.

There was another exclamation in the audience, those warriors before all jumped off the high platform, and no one could jump up from such a high place, it can be seen that this young man is indeed a demon.

Xiao Fan put up his hands and walked towards Shen Zhaolin and the others step by step, he deliberately slowed down his pace, with a slight sneer on his face.

"Boss Shen, Mr. Qian, you have opposed me three times and twice. Please come to Cao Bao to deal with me, just now I have ruined my reputation, you say, how should I punish you?"

Xiao Fan's tone was flat, with a smile on his face, as if he was really asking for their opinions.

Seeing Xiao Fan jumping up, the other bigwigs lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Xiao Fan. And Shen Zhaolin and Mr. Qian were already out of soul and sat paralyzed on the ground.

"Master Xiao, can you let us go?" Shen Zhaolin's face was like earth, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

"What do you think?" asked Xiao Fan with a sneer.

"We'll give you money! We can give you a lot of money! Didn't you ask me for 200 million before, I'll give you 400 million now!"

"Oh no! 500 million, 500 million!"

Shen Zhaolin trembled, eager to take out 500 million and throw it to Xiao Fan now.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly, and looked at Mr. Qian again:

"Mr. Qian, what about you?"

"I'm also 500 million! 500 million!" Mr. Qian's fat was trembling, he was completely scared now, and he didn't dare to fight Xiao Fan again.

"Yes, I will give you half an hour to put 500 million in front of me. Xiao Fan casually pulled over a Taishi chair and sat down,

"Okay! Okay! Let's call now to raise money!" Mr. Qian and Shen Zhaolin nodded again and again, and hurriedly picked up their mobile phones to make a call, asking people to send the money quickly.

These 500 million are enough to make Mr. Qian and Shen Zhaolin lose half of their property, but at this time, they can't take care of it so much, Xiao Fan, a devil who says that killing people will kill people, maybe he can kill the two of them at any time.

The others on the stage were a little stunned, originally thinking that Xiao Fan came up to take the lives of these two people, but they didn't expect him to sit down and ask for money.

For a while, other bigwigs also began to call one after another, asking people to quickly transfer the money to their accounts.

The ring match has come to an end, but the audience in the audience has no intention of leaving, and they all want to see the next good show.

Within half an hour, Shen Zhaolin and Mr. Qian really sent the money.

A total of one billion, packed in more than two dozen black suitcases, were sent to the high platform. Many people's eyes turned green when they saw this spectacular scene.

Many of these people in the audience are also rich, but no matter how rich they are, they don't have any money.

"I always thought that I could do whatever I wanted with money, but now I know that only with power can I do whatever I want!"