"There's nothing to discuss. At most, I think in the face of big brother Hua, I'll just give you seven cents. " Deng juebao didn't see any value in he kunliang, and he didn't bother to talk to him.

"What, and interest!" On hearing this, he kunliang almost jumped up. He didn't know how long it would take for him to pay off the 100000 pieces of intermediate Holy Spirit stones. He was afraid that he would never be able to pay them off in his whole life.

"Have you ever heard of someone who borrows money without interest?" Deng juebao said coldly. He also wanted to make up for a little more loss, which would give he kunliang face, anyway, they are not familiar with each other.

"Deacon Deng, let's have a good friend, or else we'll save the interest?" For the first time in his life, he kunliang asked for help in a low voice. He was so wronged that his voice was filled with tears.

"Friends are friends, business is business." But Deng juebao didn't give him face at all. He didn't even bother to turn his head around and threw him the back of his head.

"Lord Hua, why don't you help me with that debt first?" Seeing this, he kunliang knew that it was useless to say anything to him. He could only plead with Hua Qianfeng.

"Lord he, I'd like to help you, too, but my flower family is just a little bit rich. Now I can't help it." Flower latent wind two hands a spread, to he kunliang said.

"Lord Hua, I do all these things to help you." He kunliang said angrily.

If it wasn't for the sake of holding Hua Qianfeng's thigh, how could he fall into this kind of field? Now he has fallen into a bad debt, but Hua Qianfeng just said he couldn't help him. He Dayuan is very hurt, really hurt.

"When you talked about the money before, you didn't say it was to help me, but you agreed to divide it equally among four people. Now that you have lost your old capital, you said it was to help me and ask me to help you pay your debts. How can there be such a reason in the world?" Flower latent wind Chi of a sneer.

Seeing Hua Qianfeng's indifference, he kunliang finally understands that he has been completely abandoned by Hua Qianfeng. The so-called holding his thighs is just his own wishful thinking. Other people don't take him seriously at all. They just use him.

He kunliang was lost and desperate. He stood there in despair, and his tears began to turn. Helplessly, he unconsciously looked around, and suddenly saw Zhang Qingsong walking down the auction table. Suddenly, his mind flashed and quickly met him.

"The Lord of the city is bothering me. There is something I want to discuss with you." He kunliang said urgently to Qingsong.

"You are welcome to the history of He Yuan. If you have something to say, you can say it clearly." Zhang Qingsong said.

One is the leader of a city, and the other is the history of a seven star academy. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they can at least recognize each other.

"We didn't pay a lot of commission in the previous auction. Could you give us some back?" He said, rubbing his hands.

"He Yuanshi, I'm afraid it's against the rules." Zhang Qingsong frowned.

"I don't mean to return all of them, as long as there is more than 100000." He kunliang said.

"It's not a matter of how much, but the rules can't be broken. If the rules are broken, how can we hold this auction? He Yuanshi, it's easy to talk about other things, so don't mention it any more. " Zhang Qingsong shook his head and said firmly.

"Zhang Qingsong, I am also the history of Seven Star Academy. Don't you even give me such face?" Seeing that Zhang Qingsong had given him little room for negotiation, he kunliang was furious.