"Is this the real strength of the consultant? Why do I feel like I'm watching a fantasy movie?"

"Do you still remember that the consultant's film company made a movie? I heard that the special effects level has ruined Hollywood. I suspect that the consultant is personally working as a stuntman!"

"Damn it! I think it's possible! Otherwise, how could the computer be so realistic? And the consultant's strength is absolutely capable of it!"

...

"Fang Jueyu, is he a psychic or an ancient martial artist?" Long Feng was convinced that Fang Jueyu's move just now was definitely a kind of extremely powerful martial arts, "The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven", why does this name sound so familiar?

"I am not a supernatural person, nor an ancient martial artist." Fang Jueyu shook his head, "What? Want to learn?"

The dragon nodded like a devil.

"Okay, I'll teach you when I have time! But we have to deal with these guys first!"

Almost all the foreign psychics were injured, but because Fang Jueyu showed mercy and the power of the explosion was relatively scattered, except for a few seriously injured, no one died.

Although they also had the Qi Gathering Pill they bought from Fang Jueyu before, their self-recovery ability is still somewhat cramped compared to their injuries. The key is that the few healing abilities in the team were seriously injured one by one.

Fang Jueyu slowly walked into the crowd. Every time he took a step, the hearts of these people would be beating violently, as if towards them was a demon from the abyss.

No! This person is even more terrifying than the devil!

A man actually used only one move to beat all the more than 100 strongest psychics in the world to death. He is only in his twenties! If it weren't for a demon, how could a normal person do it?

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I'm so irresistible. I haven't even tried my best yet, you fell down!" Fang Jueyu shook his head in a daze.

"Do you think it's useful if you have too many people?" Fang Jueyu smiled, "Do you still want to continue? Or fight one by one? One by one, one by one, one by one, you all!"

Fang Jueyu's tone was extremely arrogant and arrogant, but when this was built on absolute strength, no one felt that there was anything wrong. He had proved with practical actions that he could indeed do whatever he wanted to do!

"Now I'll ask you one last time, and I said I took out these things from the warehouse. Do you believe it or not?"

"I believe it, we believe it!" Even though Blair, Ganar and others were proud, they still had to lower their heads in the face of such a huge gap in strength.

"Mr. Fang, we know we are wrong, because we are too greedy."

With such strength, there is no need for him to deceive them! The rules are used to restrain the weak. For the strong, this is a piece of waste paper. Even if there is a ton of Seg crystals in the warehouse of the ruins, as long as you have the strength and take them away, no one can do anything to him.

"I've long believed that there wouldn't be so many things!" Fang Jueyu looked heartbroken, "Look at you, you are all injured so seriously. Even if you go back and undergo systematic treatment, it will be difficult to recover without a month or half a year!"

"Let me do it this way, I will do it to the end, send the Buddha to the West, and then sell it again with tears!"

Fang Jueyu took out a jar of pills again: "This is the Shengsheng Creation Pill I refined by myself. Your injuries can be completely cured in half a day at most, and there will be no descendants' symptoms!"

"Really?" The weak abilities suddenly lit up.

They are all the backbone of their respective countries. If they are injured, many tasks will not be implemented. They are very serious for their respective countries and organizations, and may even affect the stability of certain regimes. If there is a way to recover quickly, it is naturally the best!

"Mr. Fang, how do you sell this pill?" someone asked carefully.

"There is no deception, a dollar for one, no bargaining!"

"Puchi!" Li Wei and others next to him couldn't help laughing again, their faces flushed.

The cost of this Shengsheng Creation Pill is indeed much higher than that of the Qi-gathering Pills, and it also uses some very expensive medicinal materials. However, a few lions still have a big talk with each other for $10 million. Within their Yanhuang, one can buy a coin of only a few hundred thousand people.

"Mr. Fang, are you too expensive? We didn't bring any money when we came out, this..."

"It's okay, you can also not. The old rules are you able to write an IOU! You are all treasures of your own countries. You won't be able to get this little money, right?"

"I want one!" Blair bit his teeth hard. He was the most important and strongest psychic in the Federation. If something happened to him, there would be some turmoil in the order of the entire Federation.

"Hahaha, thank you, boss, welcome to come again next time!" Fang Jueyu happily took the IOU.

"Cough cough cough!" Blair was so angry that he coughed. I don't know how much he was blackmailed this time. How many times will the funds of the federal supernatural department be emptied?

"I also have the Life Creation Pill here, which is only sold for $9.5 million! Does anyone want it? Are there five?"

"I only sold 9.4 million! There are four!"

"I sell 9 million! There are only two, so I'll buy them as soon as possible!"

"Damn, you guys actually robbed my business? I won't beat you to death when I go back!" Fang Jueyu threatened viciously.

"Consultant, you can't make a fortune alone. We can also drink soup with more than 100 people. It's not bad for us, right?" This is almost a business without any money. This group of psychics would not miss such an opportunity!

"Get away! Stay away from me and don't let me see you!"

"Hehehe, okay, consultant, we will definitely not disturb you in business!" With Fang Jueyu's permission, the few people ran away happily.

"I would have brought a few of them if I had known I would have brought them!" The two seventh-level psychics immediately clenched their fists.

This big ticket was recorded by more than one billion US dollars, and Fang Jueyu was simply smiling.

One or two hours later, planes landed on this ice field one after another, and the Chinese people came the earliest.

"Advisor, President, is this mission completed so quickly?"

"Well, the smoothness is beyond our imagination! And the harvest is quite good!" Long Feng shook the bag in his hand.

"It's great, the leader will definitely be very happy!" Although I couldn't tell how many, Zhou Tu knew that he had gained a lot this time.

"Then let's go back!"

"Wait, we still have to wait to collect the money. Let's leave tomorrow!" Fang Jueyu said.

"Ah?" Zhou Tu looked confused, not knowing what Fang Jueyu was talking about.

"Hey, hey, who told you to leave?" At this time, Fang Jueyu rushed directly to a plane that was lifting the wounded.

The psychic man looked fearful and almost shrank.

"Mr. Fang...Mr. Fang..."

"Mr. Kimimir, you still have more than 50 million US dollars in my place. Should you cash it out for me before leaving?"

"But... but our people didn't bring so much money. Let's do this. Can I get to your account immediately after I return to China?" Kimir said with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!