Underworld Pass

The picture on the TV flashed colorful light in the dim room, lighting up the room into various colors from time to time, gorgeous and colorful.

On a sofa, a girl in a nightgown, with tears in her eyes, watched all the news about Zhao Dezhi on TV. She was really happy, but at the same time, tears fell inadvertently.

Can't stop, like beads falling on a jade plate, drop by drop.

"Mom and Dad, your revenge is finally avenged, avenged, woo woo, woo woo—"

Chen Kexin curled up on the sofa, crying like a child, vented, excited, happy after being wronged, and also had an unspeakable loss and loneliness that lingered in his heart from time to time.

……

"How about it?"

Ye Fan led Stark to the place where he hid the money at this time, pointing to the ten bags filled with millions of little red fish, with an excited expression on his face.

He can move this money, and even contribute all of it to Stark, letting him do what he wants.

However, the money from Douyu's live broadcast was saved by Ye Fan, and he sent thousands of dollars to his family every month. This is what he should do as a son and what he should do as an older brother.

Although Ye Fan also wanted to send millions of dollars to his family at once to make their life better, but the money was not clean after all. In order not to cause trouble for the family, Ye Fan decided to keep it flowing, at least it would not cause any problems.

"Uh--"

Stark looked at the money, what he said in his previous life was also one of the super rich in the United States of America, what kind of scenes he has never seen, these are really too childish.

"Do you want to hear the truth, or lie?"

Stark looked at Ye Fan, and to be honest, he really didn't want to hit Ye Fan.

"Of course it's true."

Ye Fan looked at Stark in surprise, could it be enough?
"Well, this money can't even make the most basic Jarvis. Well, even if there is no Jarvis, only manual operation is performed, but this money can't even buy a leggings material, let alone other things."

Stark's words were really shocking, anyway, Ye Fan was a little confused.

However, Ye Fan couldn't help thinking of a post about Iron Man immediately.

It seems that there is the most rational analysis of Iron Man's battle armor and Jarvis. Even Jarvis, without the help of a super computer engineer, will cost tens of millions of dollars just for various hardware, and this is only the initial capital. There will be more investment in the future, which is definitely an astronomical figure.

As for Iron Man's battle armor, as Stark just said, if it is purely manual operation, even so, the cost of a set of battle armor is more than [-] million US dollars. If it is converted at the current exchange rate, it is more than a billion little red fish.

Originally, he had hoped to get a copycat version of the steel battle suit, but now it seems that this is just a dream. For a while, Ye Fan's interest also became lackluster.

"Although it can't be made into a battle armor, it is more than enough to make some self-defense weapons using black technology."

Seeing that Ye Fan's performance was a little low, Stark breathed a sigh of relief and gave Ye Fan a shot of stimulant.

Ugh?
Yup!

Although Ye Fan is very eager to have a steel battle suit now, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Even if he has Stark by his side, he can't do it, that's for sure.

However, Ye Fan said before that a few self-defense weapons are enough.

Now that Stark's words made Ye Fan come out of the fog, he couldn't help but patted his forehead and said: "Sorry, I was just confused by the authorities, but what kind of self-defense weapons can you provide?"

"Do you need lethal, or something else?"

Stark gave Ye Fan a blank look, what are they saying, their Stark family also started with military exploits, what kind of weapon can stop him, a super genius!

"Of course it's killing—"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan was also in a cold sweat. If Iron Man's weapon was lethal, its destructive power would be astonishing. I am in a peaceful China and walking in the city. If the weapon I got is too fraudulent, I will definitely be invited to drink tea.

"Ok?"

Stark looked at Ye Fan strangely, knowing his worries, and said: "The lethality is also divided into big and small, but I recommend you to make a few sets of small lethal weapons, so that you can carry out effective counterattacks while defending. As for the others, you can consider a few very good gadgets, yes, gadgets."

"Gizmo?"

Ye Fan looked at Stark in surprise, and said with a look of surprise.

"You will know when it is done, and you will be satisfied."

Stark smiled mysteriously, and then waved, only to see that the money bag on the ground disappeared without a trace almost instantly, but was transferred directly to the underworld by Stark.

"But what are you going to do with the money?"

Ye Fan was also curious, but Stark's answer really made Ye Fan very painful.

"Find someone to possess you, just spend it slowly, don't worry about this."

Stark chuckled and said, "However, you may not see me in a short time."

"Ok."

Ye Fan couldn't help but patted his forehead. Anyway, Stark went to work for the sake of his safety. With Ye Fan's own physical fitness, he could fight a few times, but it was just an ordinary fight. If it was really desperate, Ye Fan still knew how much he weighed.

"How long are you going?"

Ye Fan looked at Stark seriously, and to be honest, he was used to living with this guy in a funny manner, without him, he would still be somewhat unaccustomed to it.

What's more, this guy is very heroic in his work. Sometimes Ye Fan can't handle the situation, as long as he is possessed by this guy, he will be able to face it easily without any hindrance.

"About a month, it should be enough time."

Stark thought for a while and said, "Wait for my news, I will definitely give you a big surprise then."

"Ok."

Ye Fan looked at Stark helplessly, and saw that he waved at Ye Fan lightly and then disappeared. Ye Fan knew that he was gone and busy.

Ye Fan, who was somewhat lost for a while, couldn't help but glanced at the place behind him where the money was hidden at first, but now it was empty, and his heart hurt a little, it was 1000 million.

"It's in the eyes of money again."

Ning Ziyu on one side couldn't help but give Ye Fan a blank look, and said with a wry smile.

"That's not a small amount."

After Ye Fan couldn't help muttering, he slapped his thigh and said, "By the way, I almost forgot that Xing Ping Chuangzhen, the protagonist of the Halberd Eater Spirit, should have arrived in the underworld by now. Let's go, let's go back and have a look."

Ugh?
Before Ning Ziyu came back to his senses, Ye Fan had already dragged her into the underworld.

The underworld at this time has really undergone earth-shaking changes from when Ye Fan first arrived.

The underworld, which used to be only a dozen square meters, now has more than 100 square meters, and there is an extra area nearby, where there are many tree pits, which should be used for planting trees.

As for Ye Fan's Palace of the King of Hades, it still has that half-dead virtue, but what makes Ye Fan weird is that those two rotten apples still look like ghosts, and they haven't been damaged by the passage of time in the slightest.

Ye Fan had just arrived in the underworld, and he saw Xing Ping Chuangzhen, the young man with a strange expression, squatting beside the tree pit at this moment, looking at the tree species Ye Fan had already planted!

It's a young man, definitely not a teenager!

Xing Ping Chuangzhen's craftsmanship, especially some of his private dishes, has the terrifying effect of making men undressed and women reaching their peak.

If you say that he is not coquettish, only ghosts will believe it!

"Xinping Chuangzhen?"

Ye Fan walked up to this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who was no different from a normal person, and looked at him in surprise. After all, he used to read comics, and he was watching characters in Two-dimensional. Unexpectedly, after the characters in Two-dimensional evolved into real people, there seemed to be no difference except that the eyes were smaller than those in the comics.

Still so handsome!
Fortunately, he is a dead man, Ye Fan is not afraid that this guy will rob him of women, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

As far as his skill is concerned, how many women can resist it!

In the comics, there is a super cold existence, just because after eating his food once, he pesters him all day long, and even wants to give birth to a monkey for him. The picture is so beautiful that I really can't imagine it.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen turned his head at this time, looked at Ye Fan strangely, and asked in surprise, "Your Highness Yan Luo?"

Alas, honorifics!

Fuck, this kid has a future!
Ye Fan coughed lightly, and said seriously, "Yes, it's me!"

"His Royal Highness, I was wronged to die, please let me come back to life, I still want to continue to study new dishes, please—"

I saw Xing Ping Chuangzhen kneel down in front of Ye Fan with a plop in a 360 five-degree super large swing, with both hands hugging Ye Fan's legs who were a little confused, with a mournful look on his face, Ye Fan was embarrassed and cancerous.

I made a big slot, which even brings in the attributes of Two-dimensional, why not be so exaggerated!