Arrogant Healer God novel Chapter 1707

Chapter 1707: Chapter 1707: Really Called Over!

"Yes!"

Piers nodded and glanced at the King of the Holy Prison, "What, you think I can’t afford it?"

The King of the Holy Prison said indifferently, "You really can’t afford it. Don’t say you can’t afford it, even your entire Patek Philippe Group can’t afford it."

"Pfft..."

Piers suddenly burst out laughing, "Kid, are you joking?

Our Patek Philippe Group has a market value of hundreds of billions of US dollars, and we’re the world’s number one watch brand!

You’re saying we can’t afford your shabby little storefront?"

Treine also scoffed, "Boss, is this guy’s brain squeezed by a door?

He even says you can’t afford his store, and dares to say that the entire Patek Philippe Group can’t afford it!

I think this kid is a lunatic, actually treating his broken store like a treasure!"

"This kid’s tone is really huge, daring to say such things!"

"Patek Philippe Group is a hundred-year-old enterprise, with strong assets and a lofty status. Not to mention buying one of these stores, even buying a thousand or ten thousand is no problem!"

"This kid saying such things, he probably wants to offend the chairman of the Patek Philippe Group!"

The onlookers all murmured, looking at the King of the Holy Prison as if looking at a fool.

The King of the Holy Prison looked at Piers coldly, "Now I can give you a chance!

Get out of here with your people immediately, and I might let this slide!"

Piers shouted angrily, "Kid, you dare tell me to scram, what are you?

I said I’d buy your store and that was already giving you face!

If you dare say one more word, then you won’t get a penny!"

"Oh?"

The King of the Holy Prison narrowed his eyes, "You mean you want to rob my store?"

"What if I do?"

Piers blew smoke towards the King of the Holy Prison, his eyes arrogantly said, "Stores like yours are like ants in front of our Patek Philippe Group!

We can crush them or pinch them whenever we want, what can you do about us?"

"Damn it!" 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Bardon Bard rolled up his sleeves, "This guy is too arrogant, I need to beat him up!"

Lionel Yeager raised his hand, "Bardon Bard, it’s not worth it for such a petty person, let the King of the Holy Prison handle it."

"Okay then."

Bardon Bard nodded.

Hearing Piers’s words,

The King of the Holy Prison’s eyes grew colder, "I’ve already given you a chance, and since you don’t know how to cherish it, you can’t blame me.

Let’s have your chairman, and the commander from the Clock Country talk to you instead."

"Hahaha..."

Piers burst into laughter, "Kid, are you dreaming? You think you can summon our chairman and Mr. Leader?

Kid, go ahead, make a phone call right in front of us!

If you really can bring our Patek Philippe Group’s chairman and Mr. Leader here, I’d even kneel down for you!"

Treine also pointed at the King of the Holy Prison, "If you can’t bring them, we’ll make sure you regret it!"

The onlookers also sighed and shook their heads, feeling that the King of the Holy Prison was definitely done for.

The King of the Holy Prison didn’t say much more but took out his mobile phone and made two calls.

Soon, the fleet stopped at the side of the street in the distance. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

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