Wang Tianhua said: "Back to the Lord, the Yu family paid the peace tax, but... I heard the gossip from the shopkeepers everywhere in the Yu family that the Yu Mansion will look for the city lord..."

Hehe~

"Notice, collect the Yu family's peace tax for one year in advance, and increase it by two percent on the basis of the previous one!"

The eldest lady Xin Yi is still a woman after all, and she is not qualified enough to find the city lord to solve the matter of peace tax, only the old man has some friendship with Zhu Hui, Yu Huan chuckled and wanted to see how long the old man's illness could be pretended.

My father has not returned from Yuanshang, so I think it should have been delayed by events.

Since the death of Liu Huyuan and Shopkeeper Feng, Xin Yi only sent a Wang Sanshan, but unfortunately Wang Sanshan was not a murder knife at all.

She must have known the news of Xin Ming's disappearance, and she must have known about the mobilization of thirty skilled practitioners from the Central Plains, thinking that it was not only to have a deeper plan in addition to herself.

Except for Xin Yi, no matter how many people she sends, or how many people she buys, as long as there is one, Yu Huan will kill one.

And the life and death of this woman will still be decided by her father.

"Obey the Lord's orders!"

Wang Tianhua hesitated for a moment after receiving the order, and his voice was a little dry when he spoke again: "Lord, the prince of the subordinate clan Sanshan before... He has repented and left the Yu Mansion, and he wants to join the Red Tiger Gang, I don't know if he can?"

Oh?

"It's up to you to decide these things, but don't forget the rules!"

If it weren't for Wang Tianhua mentioning it, this Wang Sanshan Yu Huan would have not remembered it a long time ago, and he might not have taken care of it at all, but Wang Tianhua is indeed an expert in managing money and grain, and this person is affectionate and does not touch the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, but is willing to sell him a favor.

Wang Tianhua's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "My subordinates understand that they will not disappoint the lord by voting for the name!"

Nodding, Yu Huan got up and left.

Out of the Bliss Palace, along the Jinshui River to the most prosperous commercial street in the south of the city, on the second floor of the Rongji Tea House opposite the Jinshui Bridge, I picked a table by the street and sat down, ordered a pot of tea and two plates of dried fruits, and waited quietly.

Opposite the Rongji Tea House is the Yunshui Xie Restaurant of the Yu Family, which is one of the four unique places in the Western Desert along with the Feixian Building of Ye Dou City, the Eight Auspicious Lights of Lieyang City and Wanghai City.

"Burning Sun City..."Burning Sun Inheritance"..."

When looking at his restaurant, Yu Huan couldn't help but think of the Yunshui Xie Restaurant that his father was most proud of, and he often took himself to eat supper in the restaurant and count the stars, and the association in his mind suddenly shocked.

How can the Eight Great Xiang of Lieyang City literally seem to have some connection with the Qi of the Eight Extremes of Blazing Sun Heaven and Earth.

The eyebrows are slightly twisted, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that there must be an intersection between the two...

Bang Bang~

"Third master, didn't you just collect the Ping An tax a few days ago, and our Yunshui Xie Restaurant paid one percent more than any other line, why did you come to collect it again today?

"Hehe, Yu Fengyuan Yu is the big shopkeeper, you call me the third master, I accept it, since we know each other, don't talk nonsense, I won't embarrass you after paying the peace tax. ”

"Third master, third grandfather, you are also an old man who went out of Yufu, you know that I will definitely not be able to do this master. ”

"Shopkeeper Yu, then you hurry back and ask for your life, what's the use of talking to me here for a day?"

A noise interrupted Yu Huan's thoughts, and when he looked down, this familiar voice turned out to be Wang Sanshan, only to see Wang Sanshan hitting the dung bucket with the wooden stick in his hand as he spoke.

Ten people, one dung truck.

Just like that, the pestle was in front of the restaurant, and the smell of the dung truck was permeated in the cold wind, forcing the onlookers in the distance to retreat again and again, but it was still difficult to hide the smell of vomiting and rotting.

When Shopkeeper Yu was in a dilemma, five people suddenly walked out from behind him, all as strong as tigers and oxen.

Wang Sanshan looked at the five people, puffed up his chest and sneered: "Shopkeeper Yu, why do you want to do it? Then act smartly, it is best to beat all of us to death in three strokes and two blows, so that we can't pay the difference when we go back." ”

The collection of the peace tax in Splendid City is not only a gang but also a rule of the city lord's mansion.

As soon as he heard Wang Sanshan's posture, Yu Fengyuan hurriedly stopped the five people behind him, muttered a few words in a low voice, and left quickly.

Shopkeeper Yu left for only ten breaths, Wang Sanshan's face became more and more anxious, and Wang Tianhua, the brother of the Tuo clan, had the opportunity to join the Red Tiger Gang.

After thinking about it, Wang Sanshan turned his head and took a sip towards the five nursing homes of the Yu family, and the thick phlegm flew out, which happened to spit on one person's face.

"You're looking for death!"

The Yu family's guard had a cold face, stretched out his hand and wiped it, and pulled out a long thin silk, and he was so disgusting that he jumped up with a loud cry, flew up and kicked Wang Sanshan in the chest.

Bang~

The force of this kick was extremely strong, and the click sound of broken bones sounded intensively at least three times, Wang Sanshan's body hit the dung truck behind him uncontrollably, and at that moment he held his breath and pulled the body of the dung truck with his hand, and spilled a cart of feces upside down and sprinkled on the courtyard.

Yes~

"I'm going to kill you!"

First there was nauseous thick phlegm, and then feces drenched on the body, and the Yu family's nursing home no longer had a trace of normality, and Zheng pulled out the saber on his waist and rushed towards Wang Sanshan.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a patrol of guards rushed out.

The spear and knife surrounded the Yu family and Wang Sanshan and his party.

A guard captain dressed in a commander's costume glanced at several people with cold eyes, and finally his eyes fell on the Yu family guard holding a saber in his hand: "Arrest him!"

Wang Sanshan, who fell in the dung heap, endured the pain and smiled, and the worry held in his chest finally dissipated...

Yufu, lobby.

Xin Yi gritted her teeth angrily and said, "It's actually Wang Sanshan, which gang did he join?"

"Madame Hui, he's wearing the costume of the Elysium, but... There were also people from the Feihong Gang who came to make trouble with him, and his subordinates felt that things were going to be strange and didn't dare to make decisions on their own. In Yu Fengyuan's heart, Yunshui Xie is the Yu family's industry, and it is his hard work, he originally wanted to find the head of the family to explain the matter, but he didn't expect to see the old man at all, so he had no choice but to find Xin Yi to tell him, but his heart was never steady.

Da Da ~ Da Da ~ ~~

The sound of messy and hurried footsteps came into the lobby, and Xin Yiyu, who was about to speak, couldn't help frowning and looked out.

Outside the lobby, more than a dozen people had solemn faces and hurried steps.

The servants in the courtyard stopped and stared at the more than a dozen big shopkeepers of the Yu family, everyone was puzzled, it was not the New Year's Festival and it was not the order of the head of the family, why did all the big shopkeepers of the Yu family come back suddenly, and why did everyone look ugly, could it be that something big happened to the Yu family?

"Tell Madam, the Qianfeng Pharmacy in the North City of the Yu Family was gambled at the door by the people of the Northern Shark Gang, saying that they would collect a year's safety tax in advance, and they would also charge two percent more than the previous one, please decide!"

"Tell Madam, Yu Family Dongcheng Nanhui Yuanxiang Commercial Bank..."

"Tell Madam, Yu Family Xicheng Jinhua Silk Village..."

"Tell Madam, Yujia Beicheng Ten Mile Wine..."

"Madame..."

Boom!~

More than a dozen big shopkeepers were buzzing non-stop, Xin Yiting's head was about to explode, and he reached out in anger and slapped the coffee table: "That's enough! All of you should go back to your respective cabinets at once, and order to go down, don't pay any peace tax, and now I will go to the city lord!"