"Rampant!"

"The saint has a cloud in his position to seek his own government, could it be that the dignified Ji City Lord still doesn't understand this truth?"

The old man in brocade squinted his eyes, scolded angrily, sneered, and then said: "Besides, Gao Chengwei's net worth was all copied by the city lord Ji, isn't the autumn tax and autumn grain inside?"

"Could it be that you can still grow wings and fly by yourself?"

Ji Yan's expression was indifferent, and he responded unusually quietly, "I don't know!"

"But according to what Gao Chengwei's own confidants said, Gao Chengwei has always been collecting money for Su County......"

"It is estimated that all of them have been quietly handed over by now, you should ask Su Juncheng about these things instead of asking the city lord!"

"Courage!"

"How dare you frame Lord Juncheng like this?"

The old man in brocade changed his face greatly, and the momentum of the realm in the late stage of the Qi Refining Evolution Period suddenly exploded, and he directly pressed towards Ji Yan like a storm and said angrily.

Ji Yan responded quietly and said, "This is not the city lord's empty mouth and white teeth to frame, but Gao Chengwei's own absolute henchman!"

"At that time, all the big and small forces in Wushuang City gathered, and everyone knew that they had heard about it!"

"Uh......"

The old man in brocade was speechless for a while, his face became even more ugly, he didn't expect this Ji City Lord to be so difficult at a young age, and his own mood was so calm and abnormal.

In a moment of thought, the old man in brocade spoke again and continued: "Hmph!"

"Could it be that the city lord really wants to rebel?"

"Even if there is really a shortage of autumn taxes in Wushuang City, hasn't the City Lord Ji himself just extorted countless money?"

"The income of the Guigu Commercial Bank alone is already far more than several times the scale of this autumn tax, right?"

"Could it be that you can't make up for the autumn tax this time?"

"Completely two different things, how can they be directly mixed up?"

Ji Yan frowned and asked rhetorically.

After a slight pause, he continued: "That's all the money from many merchants in Wushuang City to save the people of Wushuang City, so how can we talk about extortion?"

"How can it be used to supplement the black account of Captain Gao Cheng's dog?"

"There is no such robber doctrine anywhere!"

As soon as Ji Yan's own voice fell, he smiled lightly and continued: "As for rebellion, it's better to be cautious......

"I don't know who wants to rebel!"

"Anyway, the city lord and the henchmen of the city lord definitely don't have the courage to steal the autumn tax and steal the autumn grain!"

"What a guts!"

"City Lord Ji, you dare to commit a crime and frame your own superiors!"

The old man in brocade narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

After a slight pause, he continued: "Everyone knows that the donation indicated in the announcement of Wushuang City is less than 200,000 gold, but the money extorted by the city lord himself this time should be at least more than 10 million gold, right?"

"Besides, the city lord of Ji has been unscrupulously recruiting soldiers, and it is said that it has already surpassed hundreds of thousands of people by now, what does the city lord Ji want to do?"

"Everything in between, one yard to one yard!"

"The lord of this city really wants to ask the county where the autumn taxes and autumn grain have gone!"

Ji Yan's face sank, and he asked in a cautious tone.

In an instant, the expression on the face of the old man in brocade turned black and purple, and he heard Ji Yan continue:

"All things in heaven and earth are taken from the people, and they must be used by the people!"

"No matter how much money you donate, it can only be used for the follow-up construction of Wushuang City, and it has nothing to do with this autumn tax!"

"As for the conscription ...... you just mentioned"

"That's just a hire, it won't be included in the military membership of Matchless City, it's just to mend ......"

"Jun Cheng's own henchman, Gao Chengwei, the endgame left over from the tyrannical Wushuang City for many years!"

"It's worthy of being a crazy man, and it's really sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed......"

"Do you still have any humility?"

The old man in brocade was entangled in his heart, and he was even more annoyed in his mouth, and he opened his mouth and said.

"Hehe, you want to talk about humility?"

"What is the identity of this city lord, what is your identity?"

"Don't you have electricity in your heart?"

"If you want to talk, you can ......"

Ji Yan said with a sneer.

Then Ji Yan changed his tone and said, "Drop it!"

Drop it down?

This is the third floor above the pavilion!

As high as ten zhang high, this is a sincere desire to fall to the death?!

"Rampant!"

"You dare?"

Everyone present felt stunned, and the old man in brocade was even more shocked and stepped back and was on guard!

A thin palm silently grabbed the neck of the old man in brocade, and lifted it up like an eagle catching a chicken......

Although the strength of this brocade-clothed old man is not weak, he is completely inadequate in front of Wen Bo.

In addition, at this time, it can be said that there is mental arithmetic or unintentional, and the enrollment is immediately arrested!

"Boom ......"

Wen Bo's admonition to Ji Yan has always been undiscounted.

With a wave of his hand, the brocade-clothed old man shot out like a cannonball, and then smashed it to the ground......

A pit several meters deep was smashed out of the dull loud noise, causing everyone present to follow the heartbeat.

With the strength of the old man in brocade clothes, he can't die if he throws it down like this, but it is inevitable that his bones will be broken and his tendons will break!

However, this brocade-clothed old man was very obviously imprisoned by Wen Bo and deliberately threw it down, and it is estimated that his injury this time will be more serious......

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

The expression on Ji Yan's face was unusually stern as he looked at the other four people brought by the old man in brocade, and asked.

The four of them tensed and shook their heads repeatedly, and quietly retreated in unison.

Thinking of the murderous name of the madman Ji, they would never doubt it, this Ji City Lord really dared to kill them all directly!

Could it be that the lives of these people can be more valuable than the old man in brocade clothes and Gao Huan?

Ji Yan himself was quite satisfied at this time and said, "It's good if you don't have it!"

"When you go back, remember to tell Lord Juncheng the original words, you have to wipe your butt clean, and you have to follow up on your own mistakes, don't come to harass the city lord in the future!"

"Although the city lord doesn't want to be an enemy of him, he won't take the initiative to report him, it's best to distinguish between right and wrong!"

"Otherwise......"

"The lord of this city has never minded arguing with him before the Holy ......."

"Lawsuit!"

The sound was not loud but it was enough for everyone present to hear it, and even the old man in brocade who had been directly smashed downstairs at this time and was spurting blood from his mouth could also hear the conversation very clearly at this time.

"Yes! Yes!"

The four attendants hurriedly nodded their heads in agreement like a hen pecking rice.

Ji Yan himself then opened his mouth mercilessly and said, "Get out!"

"Don't come back in the future!"

"The villain retires!"

(End of chapter)