"Qin Ming, it's impossible to make compensation. I've just told you how to be modest. You should be satisfied..."

Wang, who thought the matter had been settled, regained his former self-confidence.

"Just apologize?" Qin Ming, with a sneer on his face, turned to look at the ordinary warrior below: "you just insulted the warrior in the small world just like this, just apologize?"

"What happened to the warriors of the small world?"

"Although we are more difficult than you in the road of martial arts, we can be born as human beings. As martial artists, we stand firm."

"We have worked hard for every source stone."

"Success and failure, we never blame who."

"I am an ordinary warrior, I am a small world warrior, but I am proud that I am a small world warrior..."

"We don't have to feel inferior."

"If you are the second young master of the Wang family, who can you compare with?"

"Good." Hearing Qin Ming's words from the bottom of his heart, he yelled.

"Qin Ming is right. Although we are warriors in the small world, we also have dignity. I have never robbed other people's source stones, and have never harmed anyone."

"Although I'm not a warrior in the small world, I'm also bullied by big powers. Although the road of martial arts is hard, I never give up."

Qin Ming's voice, as if ignited the flame in their hearts, shouting loudly.

They are ordinary warriors who have no resources and try to earn resources.

They know more about the hardships of the road of martial arts.

Don't complain, no one.

"The road of martial arts is to build resources. Without resources, what's the use of hard work?" Wang is full of disdain.

"Qin Ming, if you say so, my heart is not envious of my superior birth."

"I tell you, a man's birth determines the height he can eventually reach. It's no use if you don't want to."

"Garbage is always garbage..."

"Shut up." A shout interrupted Wang's words.

A middle-aged man with red hair and boundless anger came in from outside.

He flew directly to Wang Qi and slapped him in the face.

"Evil son."

"Father Father. " Covering his face, Wang Fu looked at his father.

He never hit himself.

Since he gave up fighting for the position of the owner of the house, both his brother and his father have been much better than before.

Whatever he wants, he will give it to himself.

Even if you make a mistake, you can easily be forgiven.

What's the matter today? Why does the father beat himself and scold his son

Wang felt that the sky was falling.

After beating Wang, the red haired middle-aged man no longer cares about him, but turns around and looks at Qin Ming kindly.

"My husband Wang Puxin, the Lord of the Wang family, I will send you the compensation you want right away."

"It's all my fault that I'm not good at discipline and my son is not a godfather. I'm here to make amends for you on behalf of my son."

When middle-aged people reach Jiaojing, their tone is like talking to their peers.

He bent down and bowed to Qin Ming.

It can be said that the attitude is full.

As a leader of a large family, it can be said that he has done his utmost to make amends and apologies with such sincerity. He can not find out any problems.

"Good." Qin Ming nodded his head. The Qi in his body was full of Qi. His voice was like a Hong Zhong: "today, the Wang family promised to compensate me for my loss. Ten billion yuan stone."

"The hatred between me and the Wang family has been written off. You can witness it."

"What's more..."

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