Chapter 36: Fairy Games
"Boy, after ten days, you will die!" On the other end of the video, Mu Daxian's face turned purple, his arms were bruised, and his palm was forced, and his mobile phone was pinched and smashed by him.
And at this time, the video chat also came to an abrupt end.
However, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked up a smile, because Yang Fan found that after he killed Zeng Heng, his cultivation had actually been raised to the first level of the Immortal Realm.
A group of wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials in the villa were dumbfounded and speechless, and the people brought by Zeng Heng were also in a cold sweat, their legs were weak, and for a while, they didn't know what to do.
Yang Fan's expression calmly swept over the people present, and finally his eyes fell on Brother Ji: "Little chicken, you will be the emperor of the coastal underground forces in the future." ”
"I don't know, do you have any opinions?" After speaking, Yang Fan's cold gaze swept over a group of subordinates who had been brought over.
They could see Yang Fan's methods clearly just now, these methods were already close to gods, how could they provoke them, Yang Fan's words, they didn't dare to disobey them at all!
"Brother Chicken!" At this time, one of the smarter subordinates hurriedly embraced him.
Seeing this, the rest of his subordinates also supported Brother Ji and shouted in unison: "Brother Ji! Brother Ji!"
"Thank you Master Yang! The chicken will definitely look at you in the future!" Brother Ji was grateful, he naturally knew that everything today was given by Yangfan, and he would be loyal to Yang Fan in the future.
Yang Fan waved his hand, didn't say much, and walked towards the outside of the villa.
At this time, the wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials in the villa finally came to their senses and hurriedly shouted, "Master Yang, please stay!"
"Anything else?" Yang Fan frowned and glanced at these wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials.
The wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials in the coastal area trembled, their backs were cold, and they became more and more in awe of Yang Fan, they took a deep breath, suppressed a trace of fear in their hearts, and then said: "Yang ...... Master Yang, do you still sell your elixir? We want to buy ......."
Most of these wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials in the coastal area are terminally ill, and after seeing the medicinal effect of a generation of elixir just now, they have already made up their minds that no matter how expensive they are, they have to buy it, after all, they are even dead, what is the use of taking money?
"10 million pieces, if you want it, go find Qian Duoduo. Yang Fan waved his hand and walked out of the villa, while Brother Ji leaned over and followed Yang Fan carefully.
As soon as Yang Fan left, a large group of wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials rushed to surround Qian Duoduo.
"Old money! Our friendship is not shallow, the generation of elixir in your hand must sell me one!"
"Old money! Do you remember who sent you to the hospital when you were unconscious?! If it weren't for me, you would have burped a long time ago! What do you say today, you have to sell me a generation of elixir in your hand!"
"Old Qian! Shall I call your ancestors?! I have a terminal illness, and I can live for a week, so you should do it well and sell me a first-generation elixir!"
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In the villa, the coastal high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen are completely crazy, but the generation of elixir is limited after all, and after Qian Duoduo sells all the first-generation elixir, there are still more than ten wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials in the coastal area who have not bought it.
The wealthy coastal businessman who didn't buy a generation of elixir even offered 100 million yuan in the end, asking for a first-generation elixir, but there was no market......
Yang Fan was sent home by Brother Ji when he left the gate of the villa.
On the way, Brother Ji also told Yang Fan all Zeng Heng's bank accounts and passwords, Yang Fan checked after returning home, Zeng Heng's various assets added up to five or six billion, but Yang Fan didn't take the money in the world too seriously, just glanced at it, and Yang Fan withdrew.
Doodle~
As soon as Yang Fan was lying on the bed, his mobile phone kept vibrating.
Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and took a look, only to find that the fairy chat group in the prestige already had 999+ unread messages.
Yang Fan opened it and saw that there was a lot of @him information in the group.
Zhu Bajie: "Emperor Fan, a month later, it will be the centennial fairy world games in the fairy world, and when the time comes, I will broadcast the game live to you!"
Tang Seng: "Emperor Fan, can you tell the people in Emperor Fan's Palace that meditation will also be included in the competition of the Immortal Games this year?"
Roaring Heavenly Dog: "Emperor Fan, please include eating bones in the competition of the Immortal Games!"
Hades: "Emperor Fan, I strongly recommend that this year's champion give a house of instant noodles!"
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Yang Fan looked at the information @ him in the fairy chat group, and his head was big for a while.
The fairy world Olympics was naturally created by Yang Fan, 30,000 years ago, there was a demon dragon cholera fairy world, the fairy world immortals because of the perennial peace, lack of exercise, the result was killed by the demon dragon into the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
In the end, it was Yang Fan who led a group of apprentices from his Fan Emperor Palace to kill the demon dragon and suppress the demon dragon on a cloud mountain outside the Lingxiao Palace.
In order to commemorate Yang Fan's feat, the descendants of the fairy world named the nameless Yunwu Mountain Fan Di Peak, and after that, the people of the fairy world created a golden statue for Yang Fan on Fan Di Peak, which was commemorated once every hundred years.
Then, Yang Fan changed the commemorative ceremony of every hundred years into the Immortal World Games, in order to urge the immortals in the Immortal Realm to exercise diligently, and not to be wiped out by the ambitions in their hearts by a comfortable life.
And the organizer of the Immortal Games is naturally the Fan Emperor Palace.
So far, the Fairy World Games has a history of more than 20,000 years, and there are hundreds of competitions, such as Tianma racing, swimming in the Tianhe, long jump, fairy competition, and fighting......
And the champion of each category can get rich gifts from the Fandi Palace, such as: a truckload of spicy strips, a house of ham......
Of course, there is also a sports gold medal with Yang Fan's head printed on it.
"Now count, the Immortal Games in a month will be the twenty-ninth year. Yang Fan was stunned, and 30,000 years passed in a blink of an eye.
At the same time, the fairy world chat group was boiling again.
Zhu Bajie: "Roaring Heavenly Dog! A hundred years ago, you swam in Tianhe to win the old pig's breath time, this hundred years, the old pig has strengthened exercise every day, and soaked in the Tianhe every day, a month later, the old pig I will definitely beat you!"
Hades: "A hundred years ago, you won the 100-meter sprint, and after a hundred years of reflection, I finally figured out why I lost, because you used four legs, and this seat only has two legs! A month later, this seat will also use four legs to compete with you!"
Tang Seng: "Roaring Heavenly Dog! You are not allowed to bite the poor monk's ass in this year's boxing match! That is a boxing match, not a biting match, you will not win!"
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The fairy world chat group has condemned the roaring dog, Yang Fan glanced at the information, just smiled, I have to say, the motor nerves of the roaring dog are really very developed, every hundred years of the fairy games, the roaring dog can win a bunch of gold medals.
Soon, the Roaring Sky Dog also replied in the fairy world chat group: "I'm not targeting anyone, I just want to say that everyone here is spicy chicken." ”