"No, of course not!" The tax officer was confused by Meng Han's question, but he quickly understood that Meng Han was worried that after they had collected the tax, they would have to set up a name to collect it again, so they took a precautionary shot in advance.

Answering like this, the tax collector was not sure in his heart, this time the city lord actually collected as much as 80% of the tax, even in the entire principality, there has never been such a high tax rate, obviously the city lord is planning to snatch these benefits from Huangsha Town. Since this is the plan, then maybe the lord of the city will see that they are easy to bully, and it is logical to levy another tax and swallow all the remaining benefits.

Of course, this was only the conjecture of the tax collector, so he would not explain this to the young lord in front of him. It was better to be angry to death, and then the city lord could easily take over Huangsha Town, and then expel those twins, and take the quarry as his own, and then smoothly grasp this huge gain.

"Won't?" Meng Han nodded, as if relieved: "Then I'll be relieved." Grace, send-off!"

"My lord, what do you mean by that?" the tax officer was stunned, but immediately reacted, and immediately changed his face and became tough. This time, he brought more than a dozen city lords' personal guards, and he had already known before setting off that this Baron Antonio did not have any particularly powerful people under him. The only feat of repelling the sand thieves was the good deeds of the mercenaries who came and went, and there was no need to worry about it at all.

It's no wonder that he miscalculated Meng Han's strength so much, the people sent by the city lord to understand the situation didn't find the twins to confirm at all, and all of them were looking for outsiders. Who wants to mess with the cursed twins? A lot of the news from these people is hearsay. Especially the mercenaries, those guys who want to save face, how can they admit that it is the credit of some ordinary militiamen who have never received training, all shamelessly attributed to them. Even if it's not himself, it's the mercenaries who are credited.

The tax officer who got such news, when Meng Han cooperated, he might still talk to Yan Yuese, and once Meng Han resisted, he would naturally expose his original thoughts. He was a subordinate of the city lord, how could he possibly look down on a down-and-out lord who had been relegated to Huangsha Town?

"I mean, I've already paid my taxes. Meng Han turned around slowly, looked at the tax official who revealed his true face, and replied unhurriedly: "According to the law, I don't need to pay any more taxes." With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Grace next to her also stood up at this time, stretched out her hand at the tax officer, and made a gesture of please, without saying anything, but the meaning was already very clear. When the lord says that he wants to send off guests, he wants to send off guests.

"Impossible!" the tax collector exclaimed, "I'm the tax collector of Stormwind City, and I've never received a single tax payment from Huangsha Town. Lord Baron, if you resist taxes, the lord has the right to arrest you. ”

"Oh, sorry, it was my negligence. Meng Han stopped and turned around: "It seems that I didn't explain the matter. Turning around and walking a few steps, Meng Han walked in front of the tax officer, stared at his eyes, and said very seriously: "Before I came to Huangsha Town, Lord Mars had already collected all the taxes in Huangsha Town for ten years, so according to the law, I don't have to pay additional taxes. ”

"Lord Mars?" the tax collector seemed to be startled when he heard this name, Lord Count was the top boss of the Lord of the City, the Lord of the Province, even if it was Stormwind City, it was also a vassal domain of Lord Earl. If Meng Han said that Lord Earl had collected his taxes, Stormwind City was indeed no longer qualified to collect taxes from Huangsha Town.

"I don't believe it!" After thinking for a long time, the tax officer held back this sentence, and his eyes stared at Meng Han, as if he was looking at a liar.

"Show him the tax payment certificate issued by the Earl. Meng Han waved his hand, and Qiao took the tax payment certificate that Meng Han had obtained from the earl last time, opened it and held it in front of the tax officer.

The tax officer looked at the signature and stamp on it and couldn't help but rub his eyes. Is this true? Looking at Meng Han's smile, the tax officer suddenly felt a heartbreak, stretched out his hand and snatched it forward. As long as this thing is torn up, the huge income of Huangsha Town will fall into the hands of the city lord, and with such a contribution, his status will definitely rise.

Joe had already been prepared, and even as soon as the tax collector stretched out his hand, he had already collected the tax payment certificate. The tax officer's hand reached out in the air and scratched the air, and he assumed a rather embarrassing pose.

Meng Han's face had changed, what was the difference between this kind of behavior and blatant robbery? Meng Han's efforts for so long were just to be able to rightfully reject anyone who wanted to attack his own idea today, but the tax officer just ran into the muzzle of the gun.

"Mr. Donald, as a tax collector, but openly snatching my tax payment certificate and trying to tear it up, according to the laws of the principality, what kind of crime should it be?" Meng Han didn't ask the tax officer, but turned to Donald's butler next to him. Apparently I don't want to deal with the tax officer anymore.

"This is a very serious crime, my lord. Donald's butler was unusually cooperative, although he didn't say what kind of crime it was, but he said how the crime was handled: "And he is facing a nobleman officially canonized by the principality, you can sentence him to hang, my lord!"

"Really?" When Meng Han heard this, he turned to the tax officer with a smile: "Can you really be sentenced to hanging?"

"Arrest it!" At this moment, the tax officer had no other way out, and the only way out was to subdue Meng Han and then forcibly destroy his tax payment certificate. Although I don't know how he deceived Lord Earl, he must be very tempted by Lord Earl's property in Huangsha Town.

Hearing the tax officer's order, more than a dozen city lords' personal soldiers rushed up directly without the slightest hesitation, and pounced on Meng Han, Donald, as well as Grace and Joe respectively.

Zhu had already stood beside Grace under Meng Han's advance instructions, and seeing this, he had already drawn out his wide giant sword and slashed towards the guy who rushed to the front.

Boom, a huge sound was generated at the intersection of the two weapons, and then, the guy who was attacked by Zhu, the sword flew out directly, and his arms and shoulders made two terrifying clicks, and his body seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and he flew backwards at twice the speed of rushing over, and rushed into the crowd. With a bang, he directly smashed the people behind him to four or five.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning appeared as if it had suddenly turned the tax collector in front of him into a charred black ball. If it weren't for the fact that this charcoal-like mass was still wriggling, no one would have believed that he was still alive.

However, the city lord's personal soldiers didn't have a chance to see this scene, and the thin Qiao, who had just held the tax payment certificate, appeared on everyone's side like a ghost, and then, those guys who originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to catch the lord in order to complete the task assigned by their city lord only had time to see a light light on their side, and they felt a tingling pain coming from their body.

It's just a simple sting, but the guys who were stabbed are like balloons that have been punctured and leaked, and they can no longer gather the strength of their whole body, and the whole one sits down to the ground softly. Both hands have instinctively thrown away the weapons in their hands, covering the part where they were stabbed, wanting to speak, but they can't say a word, the two eyes are like precious goldfish bubble eyes, protruding from the eye sockets, quietly feeling a warm liquid flowing out of the place where they are holding, breaking away from the barrier of both hands, and slowly flowing to the ground.

These few pro-soldiers who were attacked by Joe, except for falling to the ground and quietly waiting for death to come, there was only one thing left. Listen, listen to the sound of your companions falling to the ground one by one in the air, listen to the miserable howls from your companions, mixed with the strange voice of the lord of Huangsha Town.

"Ground thorns, ground thorns, ground thorns!" Meng Han mechanically shouted his "exclusive" magic language, sending out one ground thorn after another. Each ground thorn bounced directly from the ground, piercing all the people above and even the people with armor, and then lifted them high in the air, without exception.

Meng Han's eyes were no longer the gentle and elegant ones he used to be, and he had to accompany the cautious cowardly lord when he spoke to the elves. At this moment, it seemed that Meng Han, who had been oppressed by the elven clan for a long time, finally began to erupt, and vented the shame he had received from the elf clan one by one through the ground stabbing technique. In the face of these guys sent by the city lord, Meng Han didn't even have a little soft-heartedness, he didn't even have the disgusting feeling of killing himself, and he only had one thought in his mind, to break these guys who wanted to rob his own property into pieces!

When Meng Han sent out the fifth ground thorn, there was no one standing on the other side. There were a bunch lying at Zhu's feet, a few lying next to Qiao, five in front of Meng Han's eyes, and even one lying next to Donald's housekeeper. Meng Han didn't actually see how Donald, a seemingly shrewd butler, did it. The only one who was still active was the tax collector who had been scorched by lightning from the start.

"Mr. Donald, these people are the first to attack me in my territory, you saw this with your own eyes, right?" The dead corpse in the place, Meng Han didn't seem to care, turned to face Donald, and asked this sentence.

(To be continued)