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"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I know ...... wrong"

Syllable!

"As long as you say a soft word, the old man will not pursue today's matter."

"Old lady Jiang, I really ......"

Syllable!

"Can't you kid speak softly? If you don't accept it, the old man won't be able to explain it to our little ancestors. You can do it well, and say a few words about the scene, which can be regarded as a favor for me. ”

"Don't smoke me first, I'll ...... you"

Syllable!

"Good boy, the bones are hard enough, it's a gentleman. Since you refuse to give in, the old man will fulfill you today, beat you half-paralyzed, and you can't take care of yourself! ”

Slap, slap, slap......

Wu Sansi is hard-boned, don't you want to admit defeat and accept softness?

Of course not.

Everyone present can see it.

Whenever Wu San thought about opening his mouth to forgive, he was halfway through his words. Old lady Jiang would slap him appropriately and slap him so hard that his eyes were so bright that he couldn't speak for a long time. There was no intention of giving him a chance to beg for mercy.

Slap, slap, slap......

Old lady Jiang's crazy fan flashed so hard that Wu Sansi's teeth flew and his mouth and nose were bleeding. His miserable image, even Sun Fan, who wanted to kill him quickly, couldn't help but fight a cold war for a while.

"This old guy is ...... too It's a little too violent. ”

……

Mrs. Jiang slapped Wu Sansi for an hour, until she slapped him into a coma for the third degree and woke up for the third time, and then she shook her hand unsatisfied.

"Think twice, you are much stronger than our family Wei Hui. If this were him, I guess the old man would slap him twice, and the kid would admit it directly. You man, he's not as good as you. ”

Jiang Weihui is the head of the Jiang family, that is, Jiang Lan's father.

After Wu Sansi heard this, he immediately shook his head that was still braving Venus, and reluctantly responded, "No...... It's going to be fought again. I've ...... Knowing that it was wrong. ”

"Now admit your mistake, so didn't you suffer all the previous beatings in vain?

This kid is really real.

It's just that now, you can't just admit your mistakes.

People you hit.

You smashed the venue too.

Even if it's for the old man's face, you have to pay some spirit stones. ”

watched Mrs. Jiang sell cheaply and take the opportunity to blackmail Wu Sansi's obscene appearance. The surrounding customers all instinctively covered their mouths and forcibly suppressed the increasingly violent feeling of nausea.

Especially Sun Fan.

He was instantly jumped by Mrs. Jiang, from the fairy wind dao bone to the huge gap between the obscene old man, and his consciousness was blurred, and the true yuan in his body was chaotic, and he almost went crazy on the spot.

Even the old immortal couldn't help but sigh heartily in the furnace of heaven and earth, "Sun Fan, the old man has always thought that you are the most shameless person in the world. But now, I admit I was wrong. ”

……

Wu Sansi was really scared by Mrs. Jiang, so as soon as he heard that he was losing money, he hurriedly agreed, "Isn't it just losing money?" As long as you don't hit me again, I'm willing to pay as much as I want. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang put on a distressed look. While holding Wu Sansi's hands, he said very sadly, "Sansi, the old man, who is an elder, doesn't want to beat you."

It's just you who do it......

Hey, let's not talk about it.

Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great.

Your martial arts family has just moved to Danwu City, and there are still many places to use spirit stones. The old man doesn't ask for much, you so-so pay seven or eight hundred thousand seven-grade spirit stones, and this matter is over. ”

When Wu Sansi heard this, his two small eyes, which had sunken down, immediately stared at the size of a cowbell. "Seven or eight hundred thousand?!"

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Before Wu Sansi could finish speaking, Mrs. Jiang raised her hand and slapped him three more times. "Think twice, money is something outside the body, why should you be obsessed?"

Mrs. Jiang said that she would fight, how dare Wu Sansi support her hair?

"Stop fighting, I'...... How dare you be persistent. I just want to ask, should I pay 700,000 or 800,000? ”

Hearing Wu Sansi say this, Mrs. Jiang regained his kind and kind side, "Then make a whole and pay one million." I think your martial arts family is rich enough to rival the country, so you shouldn't care about this little money. ”

One million seven-grade spirit stones, is that a small amount of money?

Even if Sun Fan's entire net worth is counted, it will definitely not reach half.

But in the face of the old lady Jiang, who had already raised his right hand again, did Wu Sansi dare not agree?

"Okay, I'll pay for one million seven-grade spirit stones."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Mrs. Jiang waved to Sun Fan in the distance, "Young man, I heard that you have an IOU in your hand." The old man is in a good mood today, and he will help you settle the account by the way. ”

When Sun Fan heard this, his heart was naturally ecstatic.

With Mrs. Jiang coming forward, the three million seven-grade spirit stones will definitely be asked back by one piece.

But what made him feel very puzzled was that after hearing this, Ximenqing not only did not show even a trace of excitement, but was also full of sorrow and tightly locked his brows.

Ximenqing's complicated mood at this time, Sun Fan couldn't understand. But two hours later, he also experienced this kind of deep helplessness that only frowned on, but fell into his heart.

……

After receiving the IOU handed by Sun Fan, Mrs. Jiang looked at Wu Sansi with a smile and said in a warm voice, "Sansi, three million seven-grade spirit stones are indeed a lot. If you don't want to pay it back, the old man can give you an idea. ”

"What's the idea?"

"It is only right that the father and the son repay the debt.

But who has ever heard of the Son paying the Father's debt?

Anyway, Wu Zhi's kid is dying, so you just don't think you gave birth to this son.

The old man will help you bring him over now.

All you have to do is kill them with your own hands in front of everyone, and then the account is rotten. ”

Mrs. Jiang's words meant so clearly, "If you don't pay back, you will want your son's life!" ”

Wu Sansi is not stupid, how can he not understand?

But the crux of the matter is that it takes time to raise money, and he simply doesn't have that many spirit stones in his hands.

"Old lady Jiang, our martial arts family will pay back this money.

But I'd like you to give me a few days to figure it out.

Taking out three million seven-grade spirit stones at once, our martial arts family is really ......"

Before Wu Sansi finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang immediately corrected, "It's not three million, but four million." And the one million soup you just promised to pay for. ”

"Right...... Million. ”

When he said this, Wu Sansi's face was full of bitterness.

When he heard the news, he was so powerful and domineering.

But now?

A phoenix with a falling hair is not as good as a chicken.

"The old man knows that it is indeed difficult for you to take out four million seven-grade spirit stones now.

But I also know about your family's situation.

Although you are nominally the head of the family, there are many things that you have to listen to your father.

If the old man lets you go now.

Afterwards, your father turned his face and didn't admit it, so who is going to go to my four million fast seven-grade spirit stones?

Don't you just have no cash? The old man has an idea for you.

You don't have any money, but you have something.

Shops, Properties, Metals, Herbs...... Anything goes.

And it's also convenient here, pawnbrokers are ready-made, and you can withdraw it immediately. ”

After speaking, Mrs. Jiang didn't care whether Wu Sansi agreed or not, so she directly took off the storage ring on her hand. And turned to the exchange manager who had been waiting for a long time and said, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Why don't you hurry up and call a few more pawnbrokers. This is a big deal of four million seven-grade spirit stones, can just a few of you handle it? ”

……

Ten minutes later.

Thirty pawn masters and twenty bookkeepers were all present, and all of them were from the Jiang family.

Then, since the establishment of the Danwu Exchange, the largest pawn event began in full swing.

There were more than 600,000 seven-grade spirit stones in Wu Sansi's storage ring, but Mrs. Jiang knew that her name was "left to the Wu family's turnover" and did not take a penny, so she directly attacked the things.

The reason for this is simple.

Because Mrs. Jiang was pawning the martial family's property, not offsetting.

If it's a credit.

Something worth one hundred seven-grade spirit stones is worth one hundred seven-grade spirit stones.

But if it's a pawn, there's a lot of interest in it.

The rules of the Danwu Exchange pawn, nine out of thirteen.

Something worth one hundred seven-grade spirit stones can only be withdrawn ninety seven-grade spirit stones.

And at the time of redemption, an additional 30% interest is required.

If you follow this algorithm, as soon as the four million seven-grade spirit stones come out and return, you don't know how much extra money you will earn.

That's why Mrs. Jiang only needs things, not spirit stones. And it also picks those things that are extremely important to the samurai and must be redeemed even if they lose money.

For example, the only relic left by Wu Sansi's deceased mother, the Colorful Dragon Yuan Sword, was taken extra care of by Mrs. Jiang, and a sky-high price of one million seven-grade spirit stones was set.

When Wu Sansi first started, he still knew what he was forced to pawn.

But later, all he had left was a head full of paste, and he kept signing and drawing.

Four million seven-grade spirit stones are many.

However, after Mrs. Jiang's partial price increase and part price reduction. In less than an hour, it was all together.

Of course, this is only a collection of accounts.

Old lady Jiang didn't let people transfer here at all, even if it was a first-grade spirit stone. The three million seven-grade spirit stones had no intention of distributing them to Sun Fan and Ximen Qing at all.

……

After sending away Wu Sansi and his son, Sun Fan smiled and went to find Mrs. Jiang to share the money. How do you know that when Mrs. Jiang heard this, her eyebrows suddenly raised, and she analyzed it to Sun Fan word by word on the spot, "The three million IOUs, although they are yours." But if there is no old man, can you get these spirit stones back? ”

"I'm afraid it's going to take a lot of work."

"Then you say, should you give the old man a little hard money?"

"Yes."

"The old man is a strong martial artist. In a word, I didn't even beat Ben'er, so I came to give you the town. Should you give me a little money for my labor? ”

"Yes."

"You said that in order to vent his anger for you, the old man bullied the younger generation in public, and even the old face was exposed. With that in mind, should you give me some more mental damages? ”

"Yes."

"On the second floor of this venue, it was you and Wu Sansi who collapsed together. He's lost all his money, shouldn't you lose some too? ”

"Yes."

"And at the critical moment, the old man also saved your life. How much do you think your life is worth? ”