My Sassy ‘Crown Princess' Chapter 704 - God of Wealth (2)

704. G.o.d of Wealth (2)

Since some people knew that he is the son of Chen Xiaoyao, his life had become extremely lively.

Some people wanted to please him, so as to please Chen Xiaoyao, and some people held enmity with Chen Xiaoyao, so they planned to kill him in order to take revenge, and some wanted to kidnap him, so as to threaten Chen Xiaoyao.

Chen Fan looked at the few people in front of him and sighed helplessly.

“Boss, this guy’s coughing up blood.” The short and thin man helplessly said.

The rough-looking man looked at Chen Fan’s pale face, a bit surprised. They were ordered to kidnap Chen Fan, and if Chen Fan died, they would be so dead.

The man with gray hair looked at the short and thin man and asked, “Fan Dong, you haven’t done anything to this guy, have you?” Fan Dong was born in a humble family and always envied those who were born well.”

Fan Dong’s face abruptly turned pale. “No!” Although he was always secretly envious of those who had the protection of the elders and had a word of Chen fan, he only dared to complain in his heart and did nothing.

Chen Fan lay on the ground with a wry smile on his lips.

“Hey, are you all right?” The rough man asked timidly.

Chen Fan closed his eyes and said nothing.

…

Mo Fei frowned and released the image he had seen from the other side’s star s.h.i.+p.

Qian Ye looked at the screenage and wide opened his eyes, “This guy, this guy…”

Mo Fei looked at Qian Ye, confused, “So? What’s wrong with this guy?”

“This man is like the G.o.d of Wealth!” Qian Ye cried with great excitement.

“G.o.d of Wealth? This toy boy?” Mo Fei wondered.

Lou Yu frowned and said, “This guy! Zijing City has the WANTED of him offering one million medium star crystals! A million medium star crystals! If we had that many star crystals, we could buy anything we want.”

Mo Fei popped out his eyes, “A million medium star crystals, for this toy boy?”

Lou Yu nodded, “Yes, this guy is not an ordinary toy boy, he is the son of the heavenly cla.s.s master Chen Xiaoyao, who seems to treasure this son very much.”

Mo Fei looked strange, “The guy seems to have been kidnapped. And those who kidnapped him seem to be xuan cla.s.s masters, a bit weak.”

Su Rong squinted, “Chen Xiaoyao has tremendous influence. After Chen Fan is missing, Zijing City seems to be very strictly checking those earth cla.s.s masters, so using xuan cla.s.s ones to hijack him would be more secure.”

Qian Ye said sourly, with his arms folded, “Tut, this bunch of toy boys, one is worth more than the other.”

Inside a black flying s.h.i.+p

Chen Fan coughed suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Hey, are you all right?” The short and thin man looked a little nervous.

Chen Fan smiled bitterly and said, “Yeah, I’m ok.”

Chen Fan bowed his head. Half a year ago, his body was suffering from cold poison. Every month, he needed his father, who was a heavenly cla.s.s master, to generate his inner force to remove the poison. Now his father couldn’t find him, of course no one would remove the poison for him.

“What’s the matter with you?” Asked the leading man, full of nervousness.

Chen Fan pressed his lips and smiled bitterly. If his father had not removed his cold poison for him termly, he would only live no more than two months. Now it was almost two months.

“Boss, is it possible this toy boy is dying?” The short, thin man asked nervously.

“What nonsense are you talking about?” The rough man yelled.

Although they also got a heavenly cla.s.s master behind their back, that master was a lot weaker than Chen Xiaoyao.

Mo Fei frowned and said, “It seems that worthy toy boy is not in a good condition.”

Lou Yu crossed his arms and asked, “Really? How bad?”

Mo Fei pressed his lips. “Like he is going to die at any moment.”

Qian Ye felt his chin and said, “In that case, that’d be bad. That guy is the son of a heavenly cla.s.s master. Even if we grab that guy, if he accidentally dies in our hands, instead of getting the bounty, we might suffer instead.”

Mo Fei nodded, “Yes!”

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei and asked, “Young master, shall we do it or not?”

Mo Fei sighed helplessly, “Encourage makes miracles and weakness brings poverty… I think we’d better do this!” That’s a million star crystals! How many years will it take them to earn that many? It could save them years of struggle!