They wanted to see how Zhang Fan would die this time!

At the same time, Vercors also looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief!

The two people behind him have round eyes!

"Boy, what did you say?" someone screamed!

"Then let me make it clear, a group of you, each of you has 20,000 pounds! This is not a soft girl coin, you know?" Zhang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer.

He doesn't care what kind of troublesome foreigner he is. If he offends himself, he must bear the price.

"Pound? Twenty thousand?"

Screams suddenly sounded.

"Fuck, 20,000 pounds. If you convert this into soft girl coins, it's more than 170,000. This is just one person. Damn it, they added bodyguards, there are ten people! This is the fucking thing.

1.7 million?"

"Crazy, crazy, fucking crazy!"

A group of students almost collapsed.

Your sister, if you pay back the pounds, are you really not afraid of being beaten to death by these bodyguards?

"What did you say!"

Vercor's eyes almost popped out!
Chapter completed!