Chapter 403: Violent Meeting
After Scheldeken's words fell, there was a moment of silence. It seems that all the people are digesting Sjördecken's words.
The chief coughed lightly, breaking the silence.
"I propose a bill on behalf of the Imperial Treasury. The tax policy of Huimei Group needs to be renegotiated. The main task of the Paswa Conference is to renegotiate this tax policy. Guys, it doesn't make sense, does it?"
The boss's gaze was like a torch, slowly moving from the faces of everyone present. finally landed on Li Yunyang's cheek.
Li Yunyang's fingers rested on the table, tapping carelessly. It seems that I didn't take the words of the chief to heart at all.
The old man with the long beard suddenly stood up and pulled out his long sword from his waist. With a thud, he slapped the sword on the table.
The long-bearded old man stood up and shouted, "The last tax plan for the Huimei Group was proposed by the old man. If the chief wants to overthrow, it's best to give me a reason. The old man's sword and my warrior's saber are neither rusty nor long blunt swords!"
Li Yunyang watched coldly from the side. The long-bearded old man had a short temper and didn't look like a scheming man. But in this long-bearded old man sat the hateful-looking fellow, who didn't look like a good person. That is, the guy who spoke sharply before.
The chief then sneered and said, "Duke Zhuoen, everyone has a sword and a sword. Are you the only ones whose knives and swords are sharp? Is everyone else's blunt?"
This Zhuo En's title reached the duke, which was not surprising to Li Yunyang. After all, he was already the king of an independent kingdom, and the title naturally reached the rank of duke.
Zhuo En snorted and said coldly, "I just want to ask for an explanation." It's not to fight you. But the old man is short-tempered, and he can't say why, the old man's sword, then it doesn't have long eyes. ”
At this time, the hateful-looking guy also sharpened his throat and said, "Duke Zhuoen is right, since the plan has been proposed, how can it be changed if it is said? If there is no reason why it must be changed, I am afraid that everyone here will not agree to it." ”
As he spoke, his eyes moved from the faces of everyone present one by one. Everyone here didn't dare to look at this guy.
It's just that when she saw Li Yunyang's eyes, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and immediately realized that Li Yunyang was definitely not an entourage.
It is absolutely impossible for the entourage to have such an aura in their eyes.
His eyes stayed on Li Yunyang's eyes for a moment, and he slowly stood up with his hands on the table. He said coldly, "If someone has received a favor in private, or is it a threat. If you want to make a meeting for personal purposes, you will not be able to convince the public. ”
His tone is sharp, and it sounds very uncomfortable.
The chief priest's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly from his nose, and said, "With my status and status, if I insist on making changes, do you people dare to disobey the orders of the empire!"
The atmosphere was chilled. All the people stopped talking. For a while, the atmosphere felt that everyone present was stagnant.
Li Yunyang just wants to get the meeting done. But it seems that this Duke of Drown's sword is here, and it is a threat to everyone. Even if it is pushed to the plan, the tax of Weimei Group will be renegotiated. Perhaps the result of the renegotiation may not be justified for Huimei Group.
Li Yunyang gritted his teeth, and he slowly stood up. When everyone's eyes fell on Li Yunyang, Li Yunyang slowly said, "I am the owner of Huimei Group." ”
As soon as Li Yunyang's words came out, everyone present, including the chief and sometimes Kende, was greatly surprised.
Li Yunyang's gaze swept over everyone's eyes, and then said lightly, "I remember the appearance of everyone here clearly." Reformulate the taxes of Huimei Group, and I will give each and every one of you a good reward. Li Yunyang said, slowly owing his body.
Li Yunyang will not be stingy with his returns. However, he will definitely not skimp on his means. He didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence. If the meeting fails, he will blame everyone in the room.
Li Yunyang's blame is not something that ordinary people can bear.
The Duke of Zoon was the first to laugh, and his laughter was as magnanimous as his stature. There was a smile on his face, but his thick palm had already touched the long sword he had slapped on the table earlier, and after laughing, he sneered.
When Duke Zoen stopped laughing, his palm was already gripping his sword tightly. Suddenly, the duke made a move. The sword swung out.
Although Duke Zhuoen is very old, he is very fast in drawing his sword. The sword qi is mighty, and the strength on the arm is naturally not weak.
The target stabbed by the sword. Naturally, it was Li Yunyang.
After Li Yunyang finished saying his previous words, he was already ready to face the battle. Even if this Duke of Zhuoen doesn't make a move, he will also make the first move.
Duke Zhuoen's long sword stabbed straight into Li Yunyang's throat, when it was only less than a finger's distance from Li Yunyang's throat. The tip of the sword shook suddenly. The sword shadow actually shook three and stabbed at Li Yunyang's chin, throat, and the position of the acupoint.
Li Yunyang didn't expect this move. I couldn't help but be amazed in my heart, it seems that this Duke of Zhuoen is arrogant, and naturally he has a reason for his arrogance. This swordsmanship is already very rare.
It's a pity that dealing with Li Yunyang is destined to be ineffective. Li Yunyang's body swayed backwards. The speed was extremely fast, and in a moment, it avoided the tip of the old man's sword.
Duke Zoon clearly didn't want to stop there. The long sword changed from stabbing to sweeping, and suddenly the sword aura was mighty. The sword shadow is called three ways, and it is also the place where Li Yunyang's body is sealed.
This kind of ability to transform sword qi with fighting spirit is really powerful after him. At this time, Li Yunyang was wrapped in Duke Zhuoen's sword qi, and his body had no way to retreat, and the only way was to fight back.
When Li Yunyang's fingers brushed over his storage ring, the long sword was already in his hand. The long sword stabbed straight out, stabbing the long sword in Duke Zhuoen's hand without missing anything.
In the midst of the ever-changing shadow of the sword. Naokamoto sword. This kind of ability is naturally not weak.
Li Yunyang was full of fighting energy, and when the long sword stabbed out. Accompanied by the endless fighting spirit, Duke Zhuoen was instantly forced to suffocate by this fighting spirit. also had enough of his fighting spirit to resist.
A violent screeching sound echoed throughout the hall. When Li Yunyang's long sword collided with Duke Zhuo En's long sword, Duke Zhuo En's body shook violently. The whole body suddenly couldn't stop retreating. His back slammed into the huge table.
Suddenly, the table moved some distance, and the person sitting opposite the Duke of Dhorn was suddenly hit by the top of the table. A shock of sullenness. The pain was relieved.
Li Yunyang stood upright with a calm look on his face. That Duke of Zhuo En was not so calm and relaxed. The tiger's mouth had been shattered by Li Yunyang's fighting spirit, and blood flowed down his wrist.
His wrists began to tremble uncontrollably, and he couldn't hold his long sword anymore and fight with Li Yunyang in front of him.
Li Yunyang said coldly, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that it's not my opponent." Since Your Excellency has lost, are you willing to accept the renegotiation of Huimei Group's taxes?"
Duke Zoen gritted his teeth. Li Yunyang's mighty fighting spirit just now had already injured his internal organs, and at this time, he didn't let himself pass out with one breath. Gritting his teeth, he couldn't say a word.
This Duke of Dhorn was also a tough man. If you lose and admit defeat, you are not a person who can make jokes. He nodded slowly. The old friend of Duke Zhuoen next to him hurriedly stepped forward to support his body and slowly let Duke Zhuoen sit down.
Li Yunyang glanced at Vikris, and Vikris immediately understood. Slowly stood up and walked to the entrance of the hall. Lock the door of the lobby behind you.
Vikris was slow, but no one dared to stop him. Li Yunyang's long sword still exuded a black fighting spirit. It looks very powerful. Which one wants to be the first to go up and die?
All the people were silent.
The tip of Li Yunyang's long sword was against the ground. He said coldly, "Now in this hall, there are only you, if you can't negotiate a reasonable result. No one wants to get out of here. Unless, he can fight the sword in my hand. ”
This is an impossible condition. The person here, the Duke of Zhuoen, is already a person with excellent swordsmanship and fighting spirit. Wu Zi can't fight Li Yunyang. Not to mention the rest of these people.
When Li Yunyang spoke, his eyes were staring straight at the words he had said with a sharp tone and a hateful face. The guy was gritting his teeth.
It is estimated that he is hating himself at this time for not bringing a few more helpers.
The "shun lì" of the comparison carried out at the meeting, this "shun lì" was reached under the threat of Li Yunyang's long sword. A new policy has been developed and will be implemented immediately.
After the qiē was over, Li Yunyang breathed a long sigh of relief. opened the door of the hall, and all the people walked out of this hall of life and death one by one.
Vikris felt a little relieved, when Li Yunyang was ruthless, he didn't say the name of the Scarlin family, and if he was retaliated against in the future, he would not find the head of the Scullin family. When Vikris thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed.
It seems that he did not pay too much price to take back the benefits he deserved.