Wang Qian sat in his seat, didn't even blink his face, as if he didn't hear Fu Jiping's words, and continued to smoke.

"Fu Jiping, it turns out that your daughter's life is worth 100 million!"

Ning Qi, the leader of the Seven Killings Gang, who had not spoken, suddenly sneered, his elegant scholarly face instantly darkened, stared at Fu Jiping coldly, and continued: "That's good, I'll give 100 million, and your daughter will be mine, okay?! When your daughter grows up, maybe we can still get married, hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Ning Qi's words suddenly set off a burst of laughter in the entire venue.

Many members of the Seven Killings Gang also followed suit and ridiculed: "This is good, when the time comes, the Fu Gang Master will definitely send a lot of dowries to our Seven Killings Gang!"

"Hahahaha!"

The thugs of the dog fighting club also laughed sarcastically, and some ordinary spectators laughed along.

Boom!

Fu Ji's plane was pale, and his big hand holding the armrest of the seat suddenly exerted force, and suddenly the armrest of the seat shattered into slag.

A trace of the terrifying aura of a seventh-order battle king leaked from his body, instantly suppressing the laughter in the entire venue.

All the men of the Seven Killings Gang and the Dog Fighting Club were vigilant, and they pulled out their weapons with a pout, and waited for them.

Wang Gan's face was still unwavering, he just sneered, and glanced sideways at Fu Xiaoyu behind him.

Belch...... Woof...... Wangwang...... Belch!!

In an instant, the dozen or so big dogs that roared around Fu Xiaoyu became even more crazy, constantly wanting to jump and bite Fu Xiaoyu hanging in the air, and the dozen or so strong men seemed to be unable to pull it.

"Dad, Dad!" Fu Xiaoyu trembled with fright, and couldn't help screaming and begging his father for help.

Wang Qian looked in the direction of Fu Xiaoyu, shook his head with some pity, and said, "Fu Jiping, if I had a daughter, I would definitely not let her be scared here all the time." ”

Fu Jiping glanced at Fu Xiaoyu, whose big eyes were full of tears at the moment, suppressed his rolling anger, and said in a trembling voice: "Say, what do you want?!"

Wang Qian slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, stared at Fu Jiping calmly with his eyes, and said lightly: "One-third of the market." ”

When Fu Jiping heard this condition, his face was so fierce that it was completely distorted.

He stared at Wang Gan deadly, and the momentum of the Battle King Rank in his body gushed out like a flood, and said in a cold voice: "Wang Gan, I am now talking to you sincerely about the conditions, don't you go too far?!"

Wang Gan didn't pay attention to Fu Jiping's threat at all, he knocked the ashes in the cigarette gun, pinched the tobacco again, didn't look at Fu Jiping, but his voice was cold a few degrees and said: "Fu Jiping, it was your daughter who came to smash my field first, and I can let you sit here and talk to me about the conditions, I have already given you face." ”

"Wang Gan, don't you forget, the one in our blood gang is my daughter's master!!" Fu Jiping finally used his hole cards, he clenched his fists tightly, wanting to make Wang Qian jealous of a five-grade rune formation master.

"Hahahaha, the five-grade rune array master is just the strength of suppressing the general war king, Fu Jiping, do you really think that with an old immortal rune array master in charge, you can make me afraid of you?!"

Wang Qian didn't believe the rumors outside, after all, the number of five-grade rune array masters was very small, and with what strength did he Fu Jiping have, he could support a five-grade rune array master.

And even if there is, with the combination of him and Ning Qi, plus the hidden strength of the Seven Kills Gang and the Fighting Dog Society, he can't keep a five-grade rune formation master?!

In his early years, Wang Qian traveled from south to north, and he saw much more than ordinary war kings.

It's not that he hasn't seen a rune array master, and he also knows a lot about the profession of rune array master.

The killing methods of the Fu Array Division are indeed powerful, but they are also relative.

Some rune array masters do not control the rune array well, and the utility of the rune array will be greatly weakened, and most of the rune array masters who are born in the rune array division union are not as famous as they used to be.

They rarely really fought against each other, and the fact that the Five-Rank Runic Array Master could suppress the kings was only a theoretical conclusion.

Therefore, he was not afraid of Fu Jiping at all if there was a five-grade rune formation master behind him.

Fu Jiping had no choice, he fell silent, and began to calmly analyze the situation like a vicious wolf who knew how to forbear and retreat.

Wang Qian was still spitting out smoke comfortably, his narrow eyes flashed with a cold luster, with his character, if Fu Jiping didn't agree this time, Fu Xiaoyu would definitely die in the dog's mouth.

And Ning Qi wished that he would lose his mind for his daughter and immediately start a war with Wang Gan, so that he could join forces with Wang Qian to kill himself here.

If it weren't for Fu Jiping's death hole Fu Xiaoyu being in the hands of Wang Gan, he would rather die and the net be broken, and he would not back down a little.

But judging from the current situation, he really just agreed first, and the land can be grabbed back, and if his daughter is gone, it will really be gone.

"Okay, I promise!" Fu Ji's flat tone suddenly calmed down, and he nodded in agreement.

"Dad!!" Fu Xiaoyu, who was hanging not far away, screamed guiltily, she knew how strong her father was.

"It's okay, Xiaoyu!" Fu Jiping grinned and comforted Fu Xiaoyu.

As a father, as a man, it is simply too cost-effective to give up a little profit for his daughter.

But he will definitely take revenge, for the humiliation he suffered today and for the slap mark on his daughter's face.

Fu Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with tears, and she lowered her head in frustration.

Ning Qi saw that Fu Jiping actually admitted it, and scolded in disappointment: "Cowardice!"

"Okay, I like to deal with people who understand like Fu Gang Master!" After Wang Gan gave him a look, more than a dozen strong men pulled the saliva fighting dog away from Fu Xiaoyu's side, and then put Fu Xiaoyu down.

He was not afraid that Fu Jiping would turn his face and deny anyone after taking Fu Xiaoyu away, after all, Fu Jiping had promised him that if he broke his promise again.

It's not just a matter of dishonesty, it's also forcing him Wang Qian and Ning Qi to unite against the Blood Gang!

Fu Jiping will definitely not drive out such a stupid thing!

Fu Jiping jumped down and hugged Fu Xiaoyu in his arms, he looked at the slap print on his daughter's cheek distressedly, and there was a fierce luster hidden in his eyes.

"Dad!" Fu Xiaoyu had tears in his eyes, but he held back tightly, and his grievances were sad.

Growing up so big, except for the weird-tempered old man, it was the first time she was bullied like this, and she even affected her own father to be bullied.

I wanted to cry aggrievedly, but when I saw my father, she couldn't help crying.

"It's okay, Xiaoyu, let's go, go home!" Fu Jiping rubbed his daughter's head, pulling Fu Xiaoyu to prepare to leave under the disdainful gazes of many Seven Killing Gang and Dog Fighting Club.

Wang Qian suddenly sneered, stopped Fu Jiping and said, "Could it be that the Fu Gang Master is leaving like this?!"