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"I know, I know. I was blind, I didn\'t know what was good for me, I ..." Fan xingran scolded as he slapped himself hard. With the crisp slapping sounds, his already pig-like face swelled even more.

At this time, fan xingran was full of regret. Wouldn\'t it have been fine if he had just left obediently? why did he have to say that? what was the use of saying such harsh words? could he have gained any weight? Not to mention, he was now swollen all over, and his face was also swollen like a pig\'s head, plumper than ten pounds of meat.

Ling Chuxi did not expect this fellow to slap her so smoothly, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times. She did not want to bully him anymore, but seeing how he was slapping her so enthusiastically, she could not be bothered to stop him.

"Senior Ling, is this okay?" Fan xingran had slapped himself until his face was full of finger marks, but he still pulled his mouth and put on a flattering smile that was uglier than crying as he tried to ask Ling Chuxi.

"Did I say that I wanted you to slap yourself?" Ling Chuxi asked with an innocent look on her face.

"Then?" Fan xingran asked in confusion.

"Compensate me!" Ling Chuxi raised her voice and shouted coldly.

Fan xingran almost slapped himself again. How could he have forgotten about this? After all this, you want to compensate me? why didn\'t you make it clear? I was scared to death by you, and all these slaps were probably for nothing. It was really painful. If he had said it earlier, he wouldn\'t have had to hit himself. The sorrow in fan xingran\'s heart had already formed a River.

"I\'ll pay, I\'ll pay, I\'ll pay right away. " Fan xingran no longer had any thoughts of resisting. He obediently took out a storage bag and handed it to Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi didn\'t dare to use her divine sense too much and only scanned it roughly. There were piles of five-colored spirit stones inside, only more and not less. Then, she put it away with a calm heart.

He felt a little emotional in his heart. The reputation of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce was indeed well-deserved. Even a Deacon could have such a rich net worth.

What she didn\'t know was that fan xingran was born into an aristocratic family, and most of the money he had was from his father\'s inheritance. It had nothing to do with the Xingfeng Association.

"Can we go now?" Fan xingran asked carefully.

"Get lost and take your people away." Said Ling Chuxi as she pointed at his heavily injured subordinate.

"Yes, yes," Fan xingran\'s other two men then came over timidly, helped the man up, and walked out with fan xingran.

"Wait," She had just reached the door when she heard Ling Chuxi call out to her again.

Fan xingran\'s entire body trembled. He wanted to break into a run, but he also knew that with his strength, he could not outrun Ling Chuxi. He stopped obediently and looked at Ling Chuxi in fear and uneasiness.

"In the future, you must be extremely careful. Don\'t let the spirit beast go to waste again. Not everyone is as kind and benevolent as me, letting you off so easily." Ling Chuxi said earnestly.

Fan xingran looked at Ling Chuxi and then at the sparrow\'s incomplete corpse. Hot blood rushed to his head and he was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot.

You\'re just a wild Sparrow, and you\'ve scammed me of more than 10000 five-colored spirit stones. Now you\'re even making sarcastic remarks? you\'re still kind and righteous, but where did these injuries on my face and body come from? Oh, that\'s right, the injuries on his face were caused by his own slap.