The Miracle Doctor Tenant of the Female President

"Mr. Xiao Nan, I know that Miyamoto was at fault for this incident."

"To tell you the truth, I don't want to go at all. I don't care about this waste. After all, this waste has shamed us Fusang people, and we can't wait to tear him into pieces."

"I have no choice but to be familiar with the head of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Komusashi, so I definitely can't ignore him like this."

Saying that, Iga Jiro glared at Miyamoto viciously again.

Miyamoto lowered his head again, his eyes dodged a little, and he didn't dare to look into Iga Jiro's eyes at all.

The fear in his eyes was really surging.

Iga Jiro continued: "In this case, I am also willing to return the 500 million. After all, the 500 million itself does not belong to us, and it is a bit disgraceful to hold it in our hands."

Xiao Nan smiled slightly: "You also know that this matter is disgraceful?"

"At the beginning, why didn't you apologize so politely when you came here? You have to let the people under your hands be beaten to be happy?"

"Why, is it possible that all of you Fusang people have a tendency to be abused?"

"Do you have to get two slaps to feel comfortable?"

When he said this, Xiao Nan's eyes fell on Toyoda Ieyasu, who fell on the ground like a dead dog, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Although Toyoda Ieyasu can't move now, he can still clearly feel how mocking Xiao Nan's words are.

He gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Nan's strength is really too strong, a young god-level powerhouse, even he is in this kind of strength, and feels his own insignificance.

In the face of this terrifying strength, he was like a lonely boat, as if as long as the waves were stronger, he might be overwhelmed by them at any time.

Thus falling into the boundless abyss, there is no way to resist anymore.

Seeing Xiao Nan staring at him indifferently, Iga Jiro smiled again.

"It's not that I didn't figure out everything before. What's going on? It's all a misunderstanding. In the words of Long Guo, it's just that enemies are easy to get married and it's not appropriate to resolve them."

"What's more, many of them are just misunderstandings. I hope Mr. Xiao, you can give us a face. It's better to let this matter go."

"Give you a face?"

Xiao Nan sneered: "What kind of thing are you?"

Iga Jiro's face was ugly, but he still swallowed a breath and said, "I am next to Iga Jiro."

"I don't care whether you are Iga Jiro or Kawashima Jiro, since you did something wrong, do you have to pay for your actions?"

Iga Jiro nodded: "That's right, I can hand over the 500 million."

"Just hand it over?"

"After doing such a thing, you don't need to be punished in the slightest. You just hand over what you should have. How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

Iga Jiro was stunned for a moment, and then quickly continued: "Mr. Xiao, you are right. It is true that I didn't think clearly about the problem for a while."

"Well, I know there is something wrong with what we did. If so, we are willing to pay another 500 million yuan, which can be regarded as paying for this matter. What do you think?"

Iga Jiro felt that he had shown relative sincerity, and of course all the money was given to him by the Miyamoto family, and he would definitely not use this money to show off his might.

The reason why he would do this is mainly because this is in Longguo, not in their Fusang after all.

Coupled with the fact that Xiao Nan in front of him has such great strength and cultivation at such a young age, it is hard to guarantee whether he will have some stronger power in him, and there may be a bigger background behind it.

They came to Longguo this time because they had something to do, and they didn't come to make these unnecessary entanglements with these people.

"500 million!"

"Is the 500 million yuan used to pay off beggars?"

"In the beginning, if you didn't ask indiscriminately when you came here, if you did it immediately, you would directly compensate 500 million yuan. Maybe I would still think that the condition you gave is really good, and it can be regarded as sincerity. I don't agree. If you are willing to make this matter a big deal, you can give 500 million to 500 million."

"Although it's a little less, I don't care about it with you.

"But now you're trying to get rid of us with your little five million."

"Isn't this used to kill beggars?"

"Do you think there is such a good thing in this world?"

"You take yourself too seriously, don't you?"

Iga Jiro froze for a moment, he didn't know what Xiao Nan meant.

He took a deep breath, and then said immediately: "This Mr. Xiao Nan, I know that what we did this time is more or less unkind, so we are all willing to pay for our actions. "

"How about this, I think you are still sincere in compensating this amount, and I don't want to haggle with you any more about this matter."

Xiao Nan's slapped palm slowly stretched out a finger.

Iga Jiro breathed a sigh of relief, and he smiled: "So Mr. Xiao Nan, you want us to pay another 500 million yuan."

"Okay, so what if we pay another 500 million yuan?"

"We are willing to pay 1000 million yuan to Mr. Xiao Nan in one lump sum. We hope that these grievances and grievances can be turned into small ones."

"We don't necessarily want to make things big. Since Mr. Xiao is willing, we just give the money."

As soon as Igajiro's words fell, Miyamoto's face changed. He wanted to say something to Okushiro, but Igajiro frowned at this moment, and gave Miyamoto a vicious look, which made Miyamoto Ben had no choice but to swallow all the words he wanted to say.

Hearing these words, Xiao Nan shook his head and laughed, his smile already made Iga Jiro's heart skip a beat.

There was a vague feeling in his heart, what did Xiao Nan's smile mean?

Could it be that he didn't want 500 million at all?

Sure enough, Xiao Nan soon laughed again and said, "I said you don't take my words too seriously, don't you?"

"Do you think that just 1000 million is enough for a god-level powerhouse to make one shot?"

"I want more."

Igajiro frowned.

"More?"

"I wonder how much more you want, Mr. Xiao Nan?"

"Five million."

Xiao Nan finally spoke.

Five hundred million, when Igajiro was shocked when he heard this, even Miyamoto jumped up from the spot, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he almost blurted out.