Chapter 342: A grand welcome to Feng Daxia

The news of Xue Xiaoren's "recovery", which has been crazy for seven or eight years, only spread in the Songjiang Mansion area for a few days, and then disappeared silently.

It was not that someone took action to quell the spread of the news, but because Xue Xiaoren was not in Xuejiazhuang, nor was he in Songjiang Mansion.

He left Songjiang with the sealed boat.

Although Xue Xiaoren was arrogant, he was completely convinced of Feng Zhou, so he had no words about Feng Zhou's requirements.

What's more, he doesn't need to walk, he just needs to sit in a wide and comfortable carriage, and that's it.

And the one who drove the car was also his old department, the former Central Plains was a little red, and now the second-generation disciple of Huashan Xue Pan.

"Where are we going now?"

Xue Xiaoren asked.

They stayed in Linzhou for three days, and then went all the way south, and they had already walked for fifteen hours.

It is expected to have entered the Taizhou capital.

This is where the frequent attacks of the Japanese invaders lie.

"We're going to Jade Sword Villa. Feng Zhou replied.

"Jade Sword Villa, where is Mr. Du?" Xue Xiaoren was slightly stunned.

Mr. Du is a very mysterious person, like a miracle suddenly rose to the rivers and lakes, no one has ever known his past and origin, except for his cronies, no one can see him.

The killer organization formed by Xue Xiaoren will focus on collecting the other party's intelligence before killing each person, so over the years, an intelligence file has been established.

But for Mr. Du, there is not the slightest useful clue.

But everyone knows that he is secretly commanding the most terrifying forces, and many of his subordinates are the top masters who have not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they follow him like an infatuated girl with her infatuated lover, who can do anything for him at any time, and can die for him at any time. - What kind of person is this mysterious Mr. Du, and what kind of mysterious magic is there?

And the Jade Sword Villa established by Mr. Du is not a place where the characters of the rivers and lakes can easily set foot in, even those masters who regard themselves as extremely high with unique skills, no one dares to take a step beyond the Lei Chi, in recent years, the prestige of the Jade Sword Villa has almost surpassed the three major schools and four families of Jiangnan martial arts.

"Not bad. Because Mr. Du has almost the entire list of pirates and pirates. ”

Feng Zhou smiled.

"But why would he give you this list?" Xue Xiaoren looked puzzled.

"Maybe he won't give it to others, but I, he will definitely give it. ”

"Why?"

"Because I'm Feng Zhou!" Feng Zhou said lightly, but there was an inexplicable confidence and firmness in his tone.

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Jade Sword Villa.

In a large and bright room, Mr. Du sat quietly behind a desk, his face calm and indifferent.

Nothing seemed to move him.

One of his right-hand men stood at one side with his hands down, bowing his head in silence.

Mr. Du looked at a large envelope in front of him, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

"Feng Zhou, that Huashan faction elder, the junior brother of Master Kumei?"

He said lightly.

"Yes, my subordinates have seen it with their own eyes, this person is indeed the richest man in Jinling, and the swordsman of the Huashan faction is a hero. ”

The subordinate said respectfully.

In the face of this amazing talent in front of him, his command is determined, and he is like the commander in the army, and his subordinates dare not slack off at all.

There was once a person who took credit for himself, and his tone was arrogant and disrespectful in front of Mr. Du, and now his grave is covered with grass.

Since then, no subordinate has dared to blow up in front of Mr. Du.

"Just a sealed boat, dare to name me and want to see me?" is really arrogant!" Mr. Du snorted coldly.

He hated it when someone dictated to him, not to mention that this person was still a reckless man.

If the head of the Huashan faction, Mrs. Kumei, came to ask for a meeting, Mr. Du was in respect of his martial arts predecessors, and he might be able to see him.

But it is ridiculous that just a disciple of the Huashan Sect dared to dictate in front of him when he stepped on a big family and killed one or two martial arts scum.

"Tell him, no! If you don't leave, send Hua Yunshou and Zhao Fenggong to deal with it!" Mr. Du instructed lightly.

"But ......"

The subordinate hesitated.

"Huh?" Mr. Du frowned.

This man said that there was a great argument in the envelope, and if the Lord had seen it, he would have met him backwards. The subordinate said tremblingly.

He didn't want to say it, but he couldn't help it.

It was as if a voice deep inside him was telling him that he had to say this.

"Huh. and greeted each other. Mr. Du was dismissive.

Whether it is on the rivers and lakes, or in the court, there are always people who like to play mysterious, startled at every turn, and pretend to be amazing.

But in fact, after careful analysis, what the other party said and did was just an ordinary thing.

Mr. Du is also experienced in the battlefield for a long time, and he has long been clear about the twists and turns in this.

It's really funny that a mere Huashan faction swordsman dares to play twists and turns in front of me.

He waved his subordinate away, reached out and pinched the envelope, about to throw it in the trash.

But just as I was about to throw it, my heart suddenly moved.

After all, the other party is a well-known hero, looking at the inside of the envelope, it is very light, at most two pieces of paper, why not?

It has to be said that curiosity kills cats.

Thinking of this, he opened the envelope and pulled out two pieces of paper.

He picked up the outermost piece of paper and looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp. It was as if the piece of paper weighed more than a thousand catties, and I couldn't help but shake my hand, and the paper fell lightly on the table.

Just because it's a tax payment voucher.

It is the certificate of the household department of Jinling in the Ming Dynasty.

The above tax payment amount is five million taels of silver.

Five million taels!

At this time, during the Longqing period of the Ming Dynasty, the annual tax revenue was only 18 million taels, and the tax silver into Taicang was only 5 million taels.

This person's tax payment is close to 30% of the Ming Dynasty's annual income.

How rich is this guy?

But no matter how rich you are and how much tax you pay, what does it have to do with me?

I don't see you, what can you do to me?

Thinking of this, Mr. Du took a deep breath and picked up another piece of paper.

There is only one sentence on it.

"Taxpayers take from the people, use them for the people, and are lonely taxpayers. ”

With a "Teng", Mr. Du slammed the case, his eyes were red, his temples were swollen, and his chest rose and fell.

"Damn!" Mr. Du was so furious that he couldn't help but tear these two pages to shreds!

He certainly won't tear it off.

Because he knows the deep meaning of the other party.

Obviously, the Huashan faction outside the villa knew his origin well and knew that Mr. Du's true identity was a special envoy of the imperial court.

The Ming court has a vast territory, capable people, and smart people are everywhere, and moving a special envoy of the imperial court is just a matter of a big man's words.

A guy who pays taxes of five million taels of silver a year, his business and connections in the court are not beyond the reach of Mr. Du's level.

When he showed Mr. Du the tax payment slip, it was actually a manifestation of arrogance, and he was actually telling Mr. Du: "My means are not something you can resist, as long as I am willing, a note can take away everything from you!" Because I am a taxpayer!"

Mr. Du is extremely smart, and of course he understands what the other party means.

This is to ask him to open the door of the village, greet the sealing boat with the most solemn etiquette, and respond to his requests.

This is Chi Guoguo's bullying.

"Someone!"

Mr. Du strode out of the room and shouted: "Line up, play music, welcome Huashan Feng Daxia to Jade Sword Villa!"