Everyone spoke one after another, raising Lin Fan in various ways.

It is said that compared with Lin Dudu's annual tribute, his own annual tribute cannot be taken directly.

It is said that Lin Dudu is worthy of being the number one alchemist in the world, and his ability to collect money is invincible.

Lin Fan listened coldly.

In fact, this is also the regulation of the Demon Venerable Palace, there is no upper limit for the annual tribute, but there is a lower limit, as long as the standard is met.

But in fact, the more so, the annual tribute will increase a lot out of thin air, just because the Demon Palace did not say it directly, but the annual tribute is the first every year, and it will definitely be taken care of by the palace in the coming year, so the annual tribute is also a comparison in the end.

"Your Majesty, the old man petitions, and I am willing to give Admiral Lin a tribute. ”

The old man who appeared in the uncle's mansion spoke, very sincerely, and half-jokingly: "The governor is valued by His Royal Highness, and he will definitely rise to prominence in the future, and the old minister can be regarded as a good friend in advance." ”

There was always a layer of mysterious mist on the face of the Demon Venerable, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but the voice without fluctuation sounded, and there was only one word - accurate.

The old man smiled, he walked towards Lin Fan, first bent down and saluted, and said, "Please take out the annual tribute, and the old man will take stock himself." ”

Everyone sneered in their hearts.

The main drama is coming!

Lin Fan just looked at the old man and didn't move.

The old man didn't say much, got up, smiled, and said, "Please take out the annual tribute, and the old man will take stock himself." ”

He said it again.

Lin Fan was still indifferent and drank by himself.

Huang Yulong came up at this time: "Admiral Lin, this is a ceremonial adult, with him personally ordering the annual tribute, this is an honor, looking around the Seventh Realm, no one has ever had such an honor." ”

He was yin and yang, and then suddenly covered his mouth, pretending to be surprised, and was shocked: "The governor has never taken out the Sui Gong, could it be that he lost the Sui Gong?"

Oh, this is terrible, there is a law in front of it, if anyone loses the tribute, it will be executed. ”

He pretended and patted his chest: "It's terrible, is it true that the governor has lost his tribute?"

The Imperial Dragon jumps up and down like a monkey.

The people of his department also began to change their words, and began to question Lin Fan, why did he not know how to raise the fee so much, and the etiquette lord personally ordered the New Year's tribute, why didn't he take it out quickly, and whether he really lost the New Year's tribute.

Some people began to recite the statutes, and said all kinds of horrific punishments after losing the tribute.

There are those who have exterminated their families, those who have been expelled from the abyss, and those who have been given favors to the degenerate, etc., and the punishments they say are terrifying.

"Don't you lose the old tribute, don't you know the uncle's mansion?" Lin Fan looked at the imperial dragon with sneer.

Huang Yulong's face changed slightly: "Governor, you can't talk nonsense." ”

"Nonsense?" Lin Fan sneered, he got up, hugged his fist at the Demon Venerable, and said, "Your Majesty, the Sui Gong has been robbed......

Before the Demon Venerable could speak, the Imperial Dragon said eagerly: "Your Majesty, Lin Fan lost the annual tribute, the crime is unforgivable, and the lack of punishment is not enough!"

A group of people immediately knelt down one after another, demanding that they be punished in strict accordance with the legal code, and that they should kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, so that the world would know that the law of the Demon Venerable Palace would not be merciful.

No one can see it, the Demon Venerable's eyes are cold, he seems to tilt his head slightly, and look at the Emperor Yulong: "Say, or do I say?"

Emperor Yulong's face changed suddenly.

The Demon Venerable said lightly: "The Imperial Dragon despises Yu I, and dares to speak before I first and give thirty dragon whips." ”

Everyone's hearts suddenly chilled!

How to train your dragon's whip.

As the name suggests, even dragons can tame this whip, but imagine how cruel this whip is.

Thirty dragon whips down, this imperial dragon has to recuperate for a few years at least, otherwise don't think about getting out of bed.

This makes everyone's hearts tighten slightly!

It seems that His Majesty really has a preference for this Lin Fan, and he values it far beyond ordinary people.

Otherwise, how could he grasp a small mistake at will, and criticize Uncle Guo's only remaining only son so harshly?

"Your Majesty. The Imperial Dragon's face turned pale.

"Not convinced?" This sentence was Princess Jue who spoke, and she didn't know when she had come to the dragon chair and looked at the emperor and dragon coldly.

Huang Yulong's body trembled: "The minister doesn't dare." ”

Princess Jue snorted coldly.

Huang Yulong gritted his teeth: "Although the minister has no intention of offending Long Yan, he accepts the punishment." ”

"Huang Yulong, at this time, there is only one official in the body, and the title of minister is not worthy of use. Princess Jue slapped her face again.

Naturally, the Demon Venerable can't say these words, otherwise he will lose his identity, but where does Princess Jue come from?

Huang Yulong's face changed again.

His expression changed, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness the Princess, although the grass people have lost their words, but it is also for the sake of Your Majesty's majesty, if this Lin Fan loses the annual tribute and is not severely punished, won't the annual tribute be chaotic in the future?

"Tsk, in this case, the father should not be punished, but should be rewarded?" Princess Jue sneered.

"Don't dare. Imperial Dragon's face turned even paler.

He was all too familiar with his cousin's methods, and he almost died at the hands of his cousin more than once or twice.

"Your Highness, the old minister has something to say. The old man fell to his knees.

Princess Jue's face was indifferent: "Say." ”

The old man said: "The so-called Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, even if His Royal Highness values Admiral Lin, but he commits a heinous crime, how can he serve the public if he is not severely punished?"

Lin Fan smiled: "How can you be so sure that this governor's tribute is lost?"

The Imperial Dragon sneered: "Isn't it possible that the tribute has not been lost?

The old man stared at Lin Fan gloomily: "Why is the governor dying and struggling?

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since everyone in the world knows, then why did you and this Emperor Yulong and others praise me like that at the beginning?"

Bluntly say that my annual tribute is above all the governors?

In order, the Governor should have been at the end of the salute, but the Governor actually entered the top ten of the Admiral, isn't it a strange thing?"

Huang Yulong's face was slightly gloomy.

The old man's face changed drastically.

Lin Fan pointed at the old man and asked, "Old thing, this governor wants to ask, is it the law of the uncle's mansion or the law of His Majesty? Is it loyal to His Majesty or to the uncle's mansion?"

The old man was in a cold sweat for a moment, and hurriedly kowtowed to the Demon Venerable: "Your Majesty, the old minister is loyal, but this Lin Fan is not severely punished and is not enough to serve the public......"

The Demon Venerable still didn't say a word, and Princess Jue said coldly: "This palace also has the same problems as Lin Fan, why did Lin Fan sing the salute in advance? Why did you know that Lin Fan's tribute was taken away, but she was so praised at the beginning?

For the official's life, the old man had already noticed that something was wrong, and the sound of kowtowing was louder, with a bang, blood on his forehead, and cracks appeared: "Your Majesty, the old minister has served for half his life, and today he has suffered this humiliation, and the old minister would rather die......"

"Then die. ”

The Demon Venerable finally spoke, but it was so cold and ruthless.

He let this old man, who had been in charge of the Demon Venerable Palace's annual tribute rules for one or two hundred years, die.