"Ah, I'm sorry, it's just a misunderstanding!" Wang Guan said, kicking the other party's other leg again.

The rest of them trembled with fear.

"Misunderstanding, great misunderstanding! I accidentally kicked it down!" Wang Guan finished speaking, threw the man to the ground, and stepped on his hand, everyone only heard a crisp click, no need to doubt, the arm was broken.

Wang Guan smiled happily: "Ouch, I'm sorry, I didn't see it! ”

The rest of the people really couldn't stand it anymore, so their legs were weak in fright, and they knelt down together: "Lord General Division, spare your life! It's none of our business, it's Qin Ao who asked us to beat it! It's really none of our business." ”

Wang Guan sneered: "Do you think this is all right?

"It's really none of our business, Lord Director-General, spare our lives, we won't dare next time......" The few people in the Cultivators Association desperately wailed for mercy.

Wang Guan's face sank: "Lu Jian Si, Yu Jian Si, give me it! Beat me hard! Beat me to death!"

"Yes, my lord!" Lu Haoyu and Yu Shaobo had already been holding their breath there, and since Wang Guan had spoken, they would be even more polite, and they would directly beat up!

The few people in the Cultivators Association were beaten and screamed, but they didn't dare to fight back, although there were only two people on the other side, and those two people's martial arts cultivation should not be very good, but the problem was that there was a Wang Guan here!

This young general secretary is not only strong in martial arts, but also arrogant and unreasonable, and he is ruthless, they still dare to fight back, and it is estimated that they will die even worse.

Considering this possibility, several people held their heads and begged for mercy, although they were beaten half to death, they did not dare to resist at all.

Lu Haoyu shook his hand: "Oops, my hands hurt from the beating." ”

The few people who were beaten almost didn't cry, big brother, you are about to beat us to death, what is the pain in your hands.

Wang Guan was playing with his mobile phone and asked, "You say, how do you settle this matter?"

"How do you count it......" Those people were a little dizzy when they were beaten, and they didn't understand the meaning of these words.

Wang Guan snorted coldly: "Don't pretend to be confused for me! Two of our members of the God of War Temple were injured and hospitalized by you, and two of the supervisors were injured because they wanted to beat you! Don't you think this matter will be settled like this?"

Those few people in the Cultivators' Association were really about to collapse in minutes.

The two people in the Temple of War were beaten by them in the past, and they recognized this, but why did they have to admit their mistakes when they were beaten!

"How?"

Seeing that those people didn't speak, Wang Guan was immediately unhappy, his face was gloomy, and he asked coldly: "I'm going to pay for it, right? Okay, okay! Beat me! Keep beating!"

"Ah, don't fight! Don't fight! We will pay, we will pay!" Several wounded people shouted faster than the other, and they took the initiative to express their willingness to compensate.

Wang Guan looked disdainful: "It would have been okay if it had been like this earlier!"

Early like this?

A few people are going to cry again! Big brother, you didn't say it a long time ago! You said you were going to lose money, so we gave it, do you still need to be beaten like this in vain?

Collapse is collapse, and even if a few people have a belly of fire now, they don't dare to say a word.

The Eight King Kongs of their Cultivator Association were all beaten into dead dogs, and they didn't dare to speak unless they didn't want to live.

"Your Excellency, how much you have to pay, you can say. "A few people can't care about the ridicule of the onlookers, what is it to be ridiculed, at least they have to save their lives.

Now they can be regarded as understanding, the young chief director of the God of War Temple, is really not easy to provoke, and he can't afford to provoke!

No wonder those people in the Guo family softened so quickly, if they didn't admit their guilt, the entire Guo family would be wiped out by this God of War Temple.

The onlookers were also so frightened that they couldn't speak, and even more were too frightened to speak.

Thinking about what they had just said to laugh at the Temple of the God of War, and looking at the methods of this young director-general, many people's hearts were furious.

This Lord General doesn't even care about the people of the Cultivators' Association, will he take them seriously?

If he really wanted to care about what had just happened, then they really wouldn't have enough heads.

Thinking of this, many people had already sneaked away, and they sneaked away while the general secretary was still in charge of them.

They came to see the auto show, not to die.

"How much do you have to pay?" Wang Guan smiled: "I remember that just now someone said that our God of War Temple is too poor to afford a luxury car here!

Lu Haoyu immediately nodded: "What the Chief Secretary said is true! Our God of War Temple is really poor, and we can't even afford a car!"

"How about a few Daoists from the Cultivators Association sponsor a little?" Yu Shaobo said.

Lu Haoyu immediately patted the car next to him: "I said that this car is good, it is very stylish, especially suitable for our head office!"

"Phew!" Yu Shaobo disdained: "How could our head secretary take such a bargain, it's too cheap!"

The people of the Cultivators Association are really about to collapse in minutes, that car is almost five million, and they are still disgusted like this, this is rare to have some money, and they are all wronged, right?

Before they could speak, they heard the chief secretary say again: "How can one car be enough? We have so many priests in the Temple of the God of War! If you are on duty, you can have a few more cars." ”

There were a series of plopping sounds, and the rest of the cultivators association all lay down!

The cars at this auto show are all expensive, and they have to buy a few of them, how can they have so much money.

"We really don't have that much money!" Those people from the Cultivators' Association really want to cry without tears, even if they want to compensate for the medical expenses, they don't need so much money, right?

"No money?" Wang Guan disdained: "What kind of auto show are you coming to see if you don't have money? Poor ghost! I can't even afford two cars, so I'm so poor and embarrassed to come to the auto show?"

"That's it!" Yu Shaobo followed the line with contempt: "Isn't your cultivators' association very rich, how can you not even afford a trolley?"

Lu Haoyu: "Isn't the Cultivator Association going bankrupt?"

"Why do you want to go bankrupt?" Yu Shaobo snorted: "I think they just don't want to lose money." ”

Wang Guan glared: "There's no money to compensate, right? Then break their hands! Each person will pay two arms!"

Several people from the Cultivators Association really couldn't stand it anymore, and screamed miserably: "Don't fight, don't fight, we'll pay! We'll just pay it! Your Excellency, how much you say you want to lose, we promise that not a penny will be less!"

At this time, don't say that there is no money or not, even if the credit card is maxed out, they will have to pay it.

In order to avoid being beaten again, the speed of the cultivators association was also very fast, and several people lined up to swipe the card, and they also took out their colleagues' cards and swiped them together with a very righteous spirit, and sent five cars to the God of War Temple in one go.

Wang Guan put the phone back in his pocket and nodded with satisfaction: "For the sake of your good performance, I will give you a hexagram for free." ”