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JiFan smile and walked on to the front of the steps, looked up at Kong Yu, then picked his eyebrows and said.

"I don’t like to look up and talk to people!"
Kong Yu was shocked and angry, and cursed: "The prisoner under the rank has spoken wildly. Somebody!"
There are more than two thousand people rushing in outside, led by a handsome young man and a scholar.
Kong Yu growled: "Why are you still standing there? Give him to me. . . 。”
Kong Yu’s words are not finished yet.
Ji Fan went on to say, "Pull him down for me! Today. . . I’d like to see if this seat in Beihai Prefecture is more comfortable than my secretariat seat! "
Kong Yu was furious and was about to attack.
A pair of unparalleled troops ran up and pulled his bloated body down.
With a sneer, Ji Fan stepped onto the throne, gently stroked the tiger skin on the chair, and said with admiration, "Yes, tiger skin, I like it. I’ll pack it up and take it away later."
After that, I sat comfortably on the top seat, twisted my body, picked my eyebrows and said, "It’s too small!" "
Its meaning is somewhat puzzling.
Ji Fan looked at Kong Yu, who was shivering, and asked, "Do you know what I’m thinking?"
Kong Yu was so flustered that he quickly struggled and said, "Don’t kill me. . Don’t kill me! Please don’t kill me. "
Ji Fan smiled and asked, "Three months ago, Liu Chang called me an exaggerator and a snob. I have to bother Kong Beihai for his kindness. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have the plain and Jizhou now! However, don’t worry, I was young just now and didn’t try to kill me. I also miss your life because you are old and weak and won’t kill you! "
Kong Yu just breathed a sigh of relief, sweating all over and falling flat on the ground.
Ji Fan then said, "But. . . I do have this idea now. What should I do? "
Kong Yugang’s loosened body tightened again, looked at Ji Fan nervously and said, "Secretariat of the Lord! Lord secretariat! Please, don’t kill me, as long as you don’t kill me, I will give anything. "
Kong Yu wanted to cry without tears.
Kong Yu, after all, is a man who has lived for fifty years. He has long recognized JiFan’s meaning, but who has no luck?
There’s nothing to do now. Kong Yu has to give it to buy his life!
Ji Fan nodded and said, "That’s ok, let’s do it! You’re a North Sea satrap, so it’s worth five million gold! Your wife is 1 million each, and my concubine is 500 thousand. Son. . . Ten million! After all, it is your next generation. How much is it altogether? Take it out, but you can’t exchange it with materials. If there is no material, then change your life! "
Kong Yu quickly said aloud: "I don’t have a son!"
Ji Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Really? Then who is Ji Wu who attacked my plain? Isn’t it your son? A godson is not a son? "
Kong Yu argued and said, "I don’t recognize him. He attacked the plain on his own initiative. I broke off father-son relationship with him. "
Ji Fan pretended to be disappointed and said, "That’s right! There’s no evidence in your mouth. Tell you what, if you set up a written evidence, it’s better to have a certificate, otherwise you will attach 10 million gold. "
Kong Yu hesitated when he heard the first sentence, but he wrote down the written evidence very decisively, pressed down the handprint, signed it again, and stamped a seal of Beihai Prefecture!
Ji Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since you agree to this price, you can pay!"! Or I’ll trade my life for it. Lu Xun, take him down! Remember to count this tiger skin back. "
Kong Yu knew that he had been cheated!
This Ji Fan first attracted my attention with his son’s 10 million yuan, so that I could shift my attention from the price to my son, and then had a conversation, so that I could completely change the price. Oh, my god
Oh, my god
Five million!
I can’t even come up with a million dollars!
Kong Yu collapsed!
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Han Tieshan stood behind Zhao Yun with a gentle smile on his face and looked into the distance.
Today. . .
Jifan’s woman is coming to Nanpi City!
Zhao Yun came to meet with people.
Han Tieshan fundus is a strange light, corners of the mouth with a strange radian!
I can’t say it is helpless, cold and ferocious. . .
If JiFan can see on the map again, the color represented by Han Tieshan has turned red.
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Ji Wu has been very stable these days, and his heart is still very proud of it, but on the surface he is very calm and hanging around in front of those archers all day.
Isn’t it? Ask a few questions.