First Charge Of One Billion At The Start

Outside the alley, Mu Fan was counting and counting with a wad of banknotes in his hand.

"Twenty-three thousand?"

Mu Fan counted the banknotes in his hand and glanced dissatisfiedly at the eight people lying on the ground, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"This group of grandchildren are really poor. Eight talents made up more than 20,000 points."

He murmured dissatisfiedly, as everyone knows, these words were heard in the ears of Feng Yi and the others, and all of them were ashamed and angrily, and almost got up to do another fight.

Everyone shouted in their hearts: I can still fight!

If it weren't for all of them seriously injured, they might all get up and fight Mu Fan again.

Is there such a bully?

"Hey, is there anyway, so poor?" Mu Fan stared at Feng forever.

Feng Yi was so scared that he trembled and said with a sad face: "This is my food for this month. What do you want to do if you give it all to you?"

"So few?" Mu Fan was dissatisfied.

He pointed to the obsessive fat man on the side and said, "Look at my brother, who is beaten like this by you, is it reasonable not to pay for medical expenses?"

"..."

Everyone was speechless, with black lines all over their heads. It seemed that they were being beaten and couldn't afford them. All of them were seriously injured. Why didn't they mention medical expenses?

"Why, look at your expressions, not convinced?" Mu Fan glared at them.

Feng Yi, Li Daudao and others immediately grumbled, their heads shook like a rattle.

"No, no, no, we take it."

"Mu Fan, you are a big brother, we serve."

Mu Fan squinted and said with a smile: "Really convinced?"

"Convinced!"

A group of people said loudly. Now, Mu Fan shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, it won't work if you want more money. Why do you take it? I want to make a few more shots."

These words made Feng Yixin cold and sweaty. My eldest brother, if you hit us two more times, we might be living in the ashes.

"Big brother, spare my life, we have taken it!"

"Don't dare anymore."

A group of people whimpered for mercy.

Mu Fan shook his head and sighed, "Fine, I won't rectify you, let me remember, in the future, who dares to bully my fat brother, then..."

"No, no, absolutely not."

"We promise never to dare again."

Li Budaou and others hurriedly promised that all of them were bruised and swollen, but they had been beaten by Mu Fan for a full half an hour.

It was called a miserable, unbearable looking back, extremely desolate.

Feng Yi's face was swollen into a pig's head, daring not to speak, and he was completely planted.

Moreover, he was planted in the hands of a junk who has always been said to be inexperienced in body tempering, and Mu Fan, who was expelled from school.

"Fatty, let's go."

Mu Fan taught them a lesson and walked out of the alley with the fat man Shi Shiran.

With only the front cover left, Li Bold and a group of eight people sat there wishing to cry without tears.

"Heaven."

"Who will tell me, isn't Mu Fan a waste?"

"Whoever dares to say that Mu Fan is trash, Laozi will kill him."

"It's a lie, it's a lie."

A group of people were crying, and their hearts collapsed.

Rumored in the school for ten years of not getting started, it is miserable to beat them like this in twos or twos.

One of the most shameless is Fengyi. As a senior student, with five levels of body tempering, he was beaten to the ground by Mu Fan, and he didn't need to ask for face.

"It's all you rubbish." Feng Yi glared at Li Dan boldly.

The latter shuddered and said: "Feng Yi boss, I didn't mean it, I have said that Mu Fan is a liar, hiding his strength and hurting me."

"But you don't believe me."

Li Daudao felt bitter in his heart, and his whole body was so painful that he was trembling, twice, and this time he was injured again. It is estimated that every two or three months is very uncertain.

"What should I do now?" someone asked.

Feng Yi was speechless, and smiled bitterly: "What else can I do, can I tell the tutor or the dean?"

"Don't be silly, Mu Fan has already been expelled and is not a student in the second middle school."

Someone immediately suggested: "Or, let's call the police and let the law enforcement officers take care of it?"

Bang!

"Ouch!"

The man was slapped immediately and his head trembled with pain.

Feng Yi said bitterly: "You are stupid, you want to be shameless, and I want to be shameless, forget it, Laozi won't be with you rubbish."

"Shame."

After speaking, Feng Yi struggled and limped away.

Li Buda Li, a group of people looked at each other, all crying, and got up in twos and threes, helping each other to follow.

........

On the other side, Mu Fan took the fat man to a small restaurant.

"Boss, beef claypot rice."

As soon as he entered, Mu Fan ordered directly, beef claypot rice.

"Okay, come right away."

The boss saw that he was an acquaintance, and immediately greeted him warmly. Soon, two steaming beef claypot rice were delivered.

"Boy, here again? How many servings are you eating today?"

The boss is a middle-aged man, smiling very kindly.

Mu Fan smiled and said, "Boss, is your beef the new breed of beef in the eighth district farm?"

"Yes, don't worry, it's definitely a brand-new authentic beef, supplied from a farm in District 8."

The boss immediately packed the tickets.

The current cow is not the kind of cow in Mu Fan's previous life, but a brand new breed, which is edible beef bred from mutated cows.

This is not a monster, but a mutated cow bred.

"Boss, where can I eat the meat of the monster beast?" Mu Fan couldn't help asking.

The boss was stunned after hearing this, and then smiled: "Young man, you really dare to think, if you want to eat the meat of a real monster, you must go to the Juxianlou, there is only there."

"Juxianlou?" Mu Fan thoughtfully.

In fact, I have heard about it a long time ago, just want to see if there are other channels outside.

The meat of the real monster beast, or the meat of the real mutant beast, is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to eat, even as the heir of the previous Mu family.

Mu Fan has never eaten a piece of monster beast meat since he was a child, not to mention the meat of alien beasts.

"Brother Mu, do you want to eat the meat of monsters?" The fat man asked curiously.

Mu Fan nodded and sighed: "You don't know, after martial arts training has reached a certain level, the appetite has greatly increased. You must eat some high-energy food and meat."

"Monster beast, the meat of different beast contains abundant energy, and it is undoubtedly the best energy supplement food."

Mu Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The fat man rolled his eyes and whispered, "Brother Mu, I know where I can eat real monster meat."

"Oh, fat man, are you able to bear it?" Mu Fan looked at the fat man in surprise.

I saw the fat man smile shyly: "Brother Mu, don't make fun of me. Apart from Juxianlou, there is another place where you can eat monster meat."

"Where?" Mu Fan asked while looking at him.

Just listen to the fat man whispering: "The black market, there are monster meat sold in the black market, and there are other exotic animal meat, etc., it is too expensive."

"Black market?" Mu Fan thoughtfully, understood.

Indeed, there is everything in the black market. After all, there is a profit and there is a business.

However, it is difficult to enter the black market. You cannot enter the black market without an acquaintance, let alone know the specific location of the black market.

But this does not prevent Mu Fan from thinking about it. Perhaps, someone knows where the black market is.

"By the way, Brother Mu, the day after tomorrow is the day of enrollment in Qingbei colleges and universities. I heard that there are special examiners who come down to conduct entrance examinations in major cultivating middle schools."

The fat man suddenly said something.

Mu Fan listened to his thoughts, and he still had a letter of recommendation, which happened to be assessed the day after tomorrow.

"Start, all start."

I was eating, and suddenly there was a scream outside, and I saw a group of people rushing into the small restaurant.

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