Chapter 1293 - Too Foul
However, without waiting for her to turn around, the next moment.
"Don't give me a sloppy look, you should know that if I really leave this time, even if I survive, I will regret it for the rest of my life. This time, it will be as if I begged you, and the only time, not to take me out of here. Looking at Feng Ge, the old man said.
Looking at the pair of old pleading eyes, Feng Ge couldn't help but be stunned.
Immediately, he withdrew his gaze.
"Forget it, you don't want to go and pull down, I'm really too lazy to care about you." Feng Ge said, turned around, and walked out of the main house, it was too foul, the stinky old man begged her with that kind of look, how could she be so ruthless.
"Stinky girl, the matter here has nothing to do with you, aren't you going to the gate of the Shura realm? Grab the map and get out of Central City, I don't want to see you again. The old man said, already taking out a map and throwing it towards Feng Ge.
"Don't." Feng Ge said, letting the map fall to the ground, he didn't reach out to pick it up.
The old man was stunned, "Stinky girl, don't be stupid." ”
"I'm so sleepy, I'll go to sleep first." With a yawn, Feng Ge's figure had already walked out of the room.
"Stinky boy." Looking at the trees in the courtyard, holding a pillow and eavesdropping on a certain demon for a long time, the old man said.
"Where is this and what's going on?" Su Ye said, already holding the pillow, flying down from the tree, back to his room.
I have known for a long time that the old man will never leave here.
As for Nan Fenghua's plan......
Leave it to fate!
In the next few days, the oppressive atmosphere in Central City was obviously more serious than when Feng Ge and the others first arrived.
Because in two days, it's time to pay taxes once a month again.
This means that many people will die because they can't pay their taxes.
In the past, when Nan Zhentian's power had not been able to control the entire Southern Regions, they might choose to leave Central City and go out to hide in the days when they paid taxes, but after so many years, Nan Zhentian's minions and lackeys had already spread all over the entire Southern Regions, even beyond the Southern Regions, and the population in the city had already been registered, and no matter where they ran, they would be caught back.
If you can't pay your taxes, you're dead.
But a person, whether an adult or a child, is fifty taels per person, which is such a huge amount.
Walking on the street, Feng Ge saw everywhere the woman who sold the things in the house, and the mother who touched the child's head with tears in her eyes.
There are even many elderly people who choose to commit suicide by drinking medicine because they don't want to add a burden to their families, so that their children and grandchildren can live a few more years.
Just because, with one less person, they will be able to pay fifty taels less, and there will be one person in the family who can live for an extra month.
Undoubtedly, this is the most cruel and sadly realistic.
Just when the whole of Central City was shrouded in full sorrow, in the underground chambers of the Central Palace.
"I'll take this batch of prey back first, you should pay attention first in the Southern Regions, if you find the people we are looking for, you will do whatever it takes to keep them." Looking at Nan Zhentian, a person shrouded in black shadows said, and the black shadows behind him were escorting several cars, and on the cars, there were bottles, but the bottles were filled with some void and transparent souls.
"Lord Ghost Shadow, slow down, since it is the luck of a supreme-level god, I'm afraid it's not a weak person, if I find out, what if I can't deal with it?" Looking at the person shrouded in darkness, Nan Zhentian asked.
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