589: C589 Where Are You Going Fat Bastard

C589 Where Are You Going Fat Bastard

"Hahaha, a million Spirit Stone. With a single leap, I, Lord Fatty, became the person with the richest White Water City."

Ye Junpeng walked on the desolate street, his body was hung with cards and Storage Ring s, his fat face was full of smiles, and on the way, he would occasionally let out excited laughter.

In this White Water City, even the most powerful Bai Family only had a mere seven to eight hundred thousand working capital.

He alone had more Spirit Stone than his Bai Family, so if he wasn't the richest in White Water City, who would be the richest in White Water City?

"I want to buy a super large mansion at the most luxurious place in the White Water City, and then hire a bunch of experts. Of course, there are also hundreds, if not thousands of beautiful maids."

Ye Junpeng stretched out his finger and chuckled as he thought about it. Then, a voice came from behind him.

"Do you want to buy more food, and buy a few Demonic Beast as mounts? Every time you go out, you will bring a few thousand people with you."

When Ye Junpeng heard this, his chubby face suddenly came to a realization. He excitedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, that's what I want to do."

"Thank you for your reminder, sir. As long as you follow Lord Fatty, I guarantee that you'll eat …"

Ye Junpeng turned his head as he spoke. When he saw who it was, the smile stopped on his chubby face and his fat body started trembling.

"Lie down. "Damn, it's a ghost!"

Ye Xiaofan crossed his arms and looked at Ye Junpeng with a faint smile.

Ye Junpeng rubbed his eyes again and again. The scene in front of him did not change at all. He immediately screamed out. His chubby face turned pale as he ran forward in panic.

"Shua!"

"Where are you going, damn fatty?"

A cool breeze blew past. Ye Xiaofan was still hugging his arms and appeared in front of Ye Junpeng with a faint smile.

"B-Big Brother, don't look for me when you're dead. It's Hongzhen who's going to kill you. You should go look for him!"

"I promise I will burn all of the eighty thousand Spirit Stone that you've bet on to me. Please spare me."

With tears in his eyes and trembling legs, Ye Junpeng was on the verge of kneeling down in front of Ye Xiaofan.

"Cursing me for death?"

"Bam!"

Ye Xiaofan stepped forward and kicked Ye Junpeng's stomach, sending him flying into the wall.

Ye Junpeng was plastered against the wall. He looked at Ye Xiaofan in fear and shook his head with all his might: "Don't kill me, Big Bro!"

"It's fine if I don't kill you."

Ye Xiaofan joked as he raised his head to look at Ye Junpeng on the wall.

"Big brother, no matter what you want, I'll give it to you. As long as you don't kill me!"

Ye Junpeng's face revealed a smile that was uglier than crying as he said.

"I don't need anything from you, just compensate me the money according to the previous bet."

Ye Xiaofan said.

He had bet eighty thousand Spirit Stone on himself, and the ratio was one to one hundred. He could earn eight million Spirit Stone, and there were so many of them.

If he didn't kick him to death, it would be considered good.1

"This, this, that, that …"

Ye Junpeng's chubby face trembled when he heard Ye Xiaofan's words. It was unknown what he was stuttering about.

"Oh wow, he's going to act shamelessly."

"You can be shameless, but I don't know how many kicks you can take from me."

Ye Xiaofan hugged his arm and laughed playfully.

"B-big brother, this is just a small business deal. I really can't afford 8 million. How about I return the money to you?"

Ye Junpeng knew the power of Ye Xiaofan's kick and knew that his internal organs were still in a state of shock.

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