Fang Fan had already spoken clearly.

Know everything...

I don't understand... Actually, even nine cows can't be pulled back at this time, because the heads of the seeds have become stiff.

"Father...help me...I don't want to be sent to the adjudication office..."

"I...I don't want to die..."

"The ruling house is terrible..."

"father……"

"I am your only son...you...you can't just watch me die..."

Duanmulang trembled his lips, and quickly began to call for help. At this moment, he became completely flustered, and his eyes were about to stare out completely while speaking.

Duan Muding, the deputy second-rank acting cardinal of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, darkened...

He wanted to be tough for a while, but now he holds the handle in other people's hands, why is he tough? What do you take? His head is not so iron yet!

Thinking of this, Duanmuding felt inexplicably irritable...

"What do you want... Make a condition!"

Duanmuding said reluctantly with a stinky face.

"This is your attitude?"

"If this is the case, let's see from the ruling..."

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and glanced, and said indifferently.

Duanmuding's breathing was stagnant... This is deliberately making things difficult!

Bastard! shameless bastard!

Today is regarded as being caught in a weak underbelly, otherwise he would never suffer such humiliation!

Thinking of this, Duan Muding raised his head and glanced at his unconvincing son Duan Mulang...

Sometimes, on appropriate occasions, it is still necessary to keep a low profile.

"Fang... Deputy Director Fang Fan, you... don't hesitate to tell me what you order, I will do it..."

"This time the dog is indeed rude and smashed into your father-in-law. Anything will do as long as it can calm you down..."

Although Duan Muding felt resentful in his heart, he really didn't dare to do anything at this moment, so he could only force a smile...

This can be regarded as bowed.

Fang Fan smiled indifferently: "I told your son before, apologize, and then slap a hundred! Just pay 100,000 star cores..."

Before Fang Fan finished speaking, Duan Muding hurriedly answered: "Okay! No problem!"

Duanmuding let out a sigh of relief, but fortunately there was no big lion opening his mouth.

With just one hundred thousand star cores... then there is no problem at all.

I slap a hundred slaps on my face, but I feel wronged on my face, and I won't suffer too many injuries...

"Don't be busy agreeing..."

"I said, this is the previous condition!"

"Now that you have delayed me for so long, and even threatened me over and over again, I naturally need to offer some other conditions."

"Apologize, self-slap a hundred slaps, the conditions remain the same, compensation... just add to 10 million star cores..."

"I think Duanmu acting cardinal will not refuse, right?"

Fang Fan smiled secretly, if he didn't take advantage of this great opportunity to make a profit, he would be considered stupid!

The opportunity is here, what if you don't grasp it!

"Ten million?"

"impossible!"

"Fang Fan! Do you know how many ten million star cores are?"

"You are too arrogant!"

"This is too much!"

Duanmuding shook his head quickly, looking like an iron cock.

"With your wealth, wouldn't ten million star cores be easy? Why are you crying poor with me here?"

"If this is the case, it really means nothing."

"Since you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it, what you saw in the ruling!"

Fang Fan waved his hand, looking very casual, anyway, it was his home court at the moment.

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