The people who have bet against Zhang Fan showed a bitter smile on their faces!
What's the big deal with this, damn it!
Do you know, Zhang Fan, this little Demon King, made over seventy billion overnight!
The unit is billion! Not yuan!
Moreover, this little Demon King's combat power is off the charts!
Who the hell dares to provoke him?
At this moment, the crowd around him stared at Zhang Fan, feeling a shiver down their spines!
This familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of them! Really made them look in disbelief!
It's like hearing the name of a celebrity but then being shocked at their presence!
Bai Yu, who heard this, felt his forehead vein bulge!
His gaze carried a venomous resentment as he stared at Zhang Fan.
In his eyes, Zhang Fan was already a dead man!
Because last night, he added another billion US dollars to the bounty on Zhang Fan!
No matter what! Zhang Fan must die!
Such excellence! Continuing like this will surely become a major threat to him!
