Chapter 892 I am a good talker

Previously, Fang Fan was offered a reward, tens of trillions and hundreds of trillions of Divine Crystals at every turn, which was based on the premise of being able to obtain Divine Veins! When the relics of the gods emerge, the forces behind them will pay for them!

After all, the value of a divine vein is too high! What are tens of trillions, hundreds of trillions of divine crystals?

But now if one person takes tens of billions of Divine Crystals alone, who can resist this kind of thing!

"Palace Master Fang Fan, please forgive us, let's lower the amount, we really don't have that many Divine Crystals!"

Gu Lin, the young master of the Chasing Soul Pavilion, also joined the crying poor array!

"Palace Master Fang Fan, how could a genius like you be really bewildered by some mundane god crystal? He must be joking with us, right? Hahaha! We already knew that!"

Situ Zhan, the devil child of Motian Pavilion, can still force an embarrassing smile...

The meaning of these guys is already very obvious, they don't want to pay!

"So... do you have an opinion?"

"You can tell me if you have any opinions, but my sword fell down at some point..."

"Well... if it just falls on the arm and thigh, it's fine. At most, the arm and the leg are missing, but if it falls on the neck..."

Fang Fan's mouth showed a hint of helplessness, and then he casually gestured twice.

The faces of the few people in front of them instantly turned black...

This living hell can do anything!

The Chief True Inheritance of Starfall Academy has cooled down... This is a lesson from the past!

"Ten billion... We're out! Recognize it! Recognize it all!"

Shangguan Tian Situ Zhan and others have a bitter look on their faces, life is too difficult! They can only choose to suffer silently!

This day... can't be over!

"No pressure, right? The number... not much?"

"If you are under pressure, you must tell me!"

"It's like I'm forcing you!"

"It's not good!"

"I've always been a more democratic person, and it's good to have opinions!"

Fang Fan said something serious, just talking and waving the long sword in his hand...

Such an obvious threat! Who dares to say anything?

"We don't have any opinions! Everything is based on the orders of Hall Master Fang Fan!"

Gritting his teeth and swallowing in his stomach, that's probably what it feels like.

"Well...that's good! That's it!"

"Cultivators of the four major forces, one person has tens of billions of divine crystals. As for the few of you... As the heads of the major forces, it is not difficult to take out one million billions of divine crystals, right?"

Fang Fan continued with a smile.

"What? A trillion?"

"This is impossible!"

"That's too much!"

"Unless we kill us, where are we going to find so many divine crystals!"

"Even if we kill us, we don't have so many divine crystals!"

"Bottom line! This is our bottom line!"

"We demand democracy! Why are other cultivators all tens of billions of divine crystals, and they become trillions of billions when they come to us? This is not fair!"

The crowd exploded directly!

Including the Demon Son of Motian Pavilion and the Son of Holy Heaven Alliance, they all defended with excitement.

"My Soul Chasing Pavilion is just an eighth-rank power, and it's far from the seventh-rank power! Palace Master Fang Fan, the trillions of divine crystals may only hurt their seventh-rank power, but they can still take it. Come out, but for our Soul Chasing Pavilion... that is simply a disaster!"

"To put it bluntly, even if you sold our entire Soul Chasing Pavilion today! You can't make up this number!"

Gu Lin, the young master of Chasing Soul Pavilion, said it was a miserable...