Wang Kuan was not angry, he just said calmly: "Since you have followed me here to perform the mission, I hope you can listen to my arrangements, otherwise you will mess up the matter. I will not bear this responsibility after you return!"
"The Wang family is so friendly and majestic."
The head of the Bai family came out of the mine and happened to hear these words. He said with a smile: "You have the demeanor of the head of the family!"
"Senior has given me too much praise, but I, this junior, cannot take it seriously."
Wang Kuan looked at the head of the Bai family with a smile, stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Wang Kuan, the junior member of the Wang family, has met the seniors. This time, I came here on the order of the head of the family to discuss the mine with the seniors."
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the six family heads.
The previous waves of people who came here were very arrogant and domineering every time. I didn't expect that the people who came this time seemed to understand the etiquette.
"What's going on in the mine that you, the Wang family, need to discuss with us?"
The head of the Li family asked with a smile.
Among the several family heads, he is the only one who is suitable for communication.
Therefore, when encountering this kind of situation, the other five family heads would default to him to come forward to solve the problem.
"Our Wang family's bodyguard team has already met with all the seniors before."
Wang Kuan was not angry at the ball kicked back by the Li family, but explained gently: "We, the Wang family, hope that you seniors will hand over 80% of each batch of ore produced by the mine."
"Boy, your Wang family has quite a big appetite for 80% of the ore."
The head of the Li family sneered and said: "We have our own mine, but we have to hand over the ore to you. In all my years of living, Lao Li, this is the first time I have heard of such a thing."
"The key point is that you, the Wang family, are taking it for granted, as if we owe you the Wang family."
He looked at Wang Kuan calmly.
The meaning of rejection was already clear with these words, but Wang Kuan didn't mean to be angry at all, nor was he as condescending as the previous people.
Although the request was unreasonable, the attitude was good and it seemed natural.
"It's not that I owe the Wang family, it's just that the cultivation resources of the third-level aristocratic families have always been in the hands of the second-level aristocratic families. According to the rules, if a third-level aristocratic family has a mine, it will naturally provide it to the second-level aristocratic family."
Wang Kuan meekly explained: "Although eighty percent is a bit too much, at least the seniors can keep 20%. If you still refuse to agree, when our family master has no patience, we can think of the rest."
Even the seniors can’t get 20% of it.”
"Are you threatening us?"
The head of the Bai family raised his eyebrows, and the anger on his face was obvious: "Boy, how brave are you to bring a few people in the Nirvana stage and come here to threaten us old men?"
"Do you really think that we old men are easy to bully?"
As the leader of the Bai family spoke, the zhenqi around his body had already condensed, and he assumed a posture that was ready to fight at any time: "Boy, I will tell you today, don't care who comes, if you don't agree, you don't agree!"
"If you are able, just step on the corpses of our old bones to get the ore."
He turned sideways and pointed at the mine behind everyone: "See, there is the mine behind. All the ores you want are piled inside. If you want it, take it with your strength!"
"What's the point of being polite to them?"
Wang Yuan sneered and said sarcastically: "Isn't that why I don't give you face? If you ask me, a third-rate family is a third-rate family. Even if they own a mine, they can't change their gangster spirit."
He moved his wrist, put his hand into his pocket, and touched the treasure that the owner of the house handed to him personally before going out: "Why bother talking to them! There are so many of us, and we can't help a few of these old men.
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Wang Kuan frowned slightly when he heard this. He lowered his eyes and saw Wang Yuan's hands in his pockets. He instantly realized that the head of the family must be worried and gave Wang Yuan some treasure.
"idiot."
Wang Kuan pretended to have discovered nothing and said: "You are also a cultivator and have already reached the late stage of Lingji. Why are you still so naive?"
"Can the gap in cultivation be filled by relying on the number of people?"
he scolded.
"The number of people can't fill the gap, but the magic weapon can." Wang Yuan glanced at him disdainfully.