"Didn't we just pay taxes last month in the Holy Soul Village?" Old Jack was visibly ill, lying on the bed, whimpering, and his voice was extremely weak.

"That was fifteen years, and now it's twenty years later." The bearded man grinned.

As he spoke, the gang of scoundrels he had brought with him had begun to raid Old Jack's house.

"You are robbers, and the junior will not let you go." Old Jack was so angry that he was incoherent.

The bearded man said disdainfully: "Haha, that innate soul power named Tang San hasn't been back to the Holy Soul Village for seven or eight years. Eighty percent was co-opted by the nobles of the empire, and he didn't have time to enjoy his happiness, so how could he care if you lived or died, haha, old Jack, you just accept your fate. ”

And at this moment, a splash came over with a small bag of rice seeds, "Boss, we only found this in Old Jack's house." ”

"My lord, no, this is a rice seed, it is my lifeblood, I just dig grass roots and eat tree bark, and I am not willing to eat it."

Seeing that the scoundrel was about to take away his rice seeds, Old Jack couldn't care that he was seriously ill, and he was going to snatch it back.

In the end, the thin arms couldn't twist the thighs, and the old Jack was pushed to the ground by the bearded man, and beat him by the way, scolding and scolding: "you, paying taxes and taxes is a matter of course, to blame, you can only blame your bad life, you were not born in a rich family, this bag of rice seeds is taken back to feed the livestock, we will go to the next family." ”

"My rice seeds, my rice seeds." Old Jack dragged his seriously injured body and crawled to the door, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and cry out, "Oh my God, what kind of world is this, the great angel god, where are you?" Come down to earth and save your people. ”

Old Jack is just a microcosm of two empires.

Similar situations continue to occur throughout the two empires, all praying to the angelic gods to come down and help them out of the sea of suffering.

Just when Old Jack was desperate and was about to hang himself, Su Yuntao from the Martial Spirit Hall came, "What are you all doing?" Don't stop it yet. ”

He was accompanied by two deacons of the Martial Spirit Hall of Notting City, and a carriage with a flag bearing the symbol of the Angel God, and a pile of grain under the flag.

"It turned out to be Master Su Yuntao, I haven't seen you for a long time, what kind of wind blew you here?" Seeing this, the bearded man hurriedly greeted him and said respectfully.

Even their top boss, the new Notting City Lord, has to pay tribute to Su Yuntao, and the splashes don't dare to offend, and they can't afford to offend Su Yuntao, who has become a soul venerable. Not to mention the huge backstage of Su Yuntao and the Martial Spirit Palace.

And those villagers who had been persecuted by splashing skin, seeing Su Yuntao's arrival, as if they had seen a savior, knelt down in front of Su Yuntao one by one, and kept pleading: "Master Su Yuntao, please make decisions for us, save us, where are these people officers and soldiers, they are clearly robbers, robbers, they don't treat us as human beings at all." Even our rice seeds were snatched away. ”

"Don't worry, I came here this time because His Majesty the Pope was guided by the God of Angels, and asked me to bring food to everyone to tide over the difficulties." Su Yuntao said loudly.

The villagers were all ignorant, and when they heard this, they were moved one by one, and shouted Long live the god of angels.

In this semi-slave and semi-feudal society, this is the case, as long as the common people have a bite to eat and can live, they will be honest.

After saying this, Su Yuntao's eyes turned to the splashers, "Why are you still stunned?" Don't put my things down yet. And then how far, how far to roll. In addition, this relief food was distributed to the Holy Soul Village by the great angel god, if anyone dared to fight the idea of relief food, the master of the cultivation was ruthless. ”

The bearded man nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, Master Su Yuntao, let's leave a few of you, don't put things down quickly." ”

After speaking, he walked away in a gloomy manner, and the rest of the splashes were afraid of offending the Martial Spirit Palace, so they didn't dare to stay for a long time, so they put down their things and slipped away.

One of them caught up with the bearded man and asked, "Big brother, what should I do?" If we can't collect taxes, the new city lord won't let us go. ”

"Then wait for this group of Diao people to finish eating the relief food of the Martial Spirit Palace, and after a month, we will come again." The bearded man said that he was running faster.

When the villagers heard that they would come in a month, they all knelt in front of Su Yuntao even more crying and shouting, Su Yuntao was also very helpless, he couldn't let a small Notting City Martial Spirit Hall Master go against the Heaven Dou Empire.

He also wants to listen to the above.

In the end, I encouraged the villagers not to give up, and the angel god would definitely come to the world in the near future to save everyone.

When parting, Su Yuntao also went to visit Old Jack and asked the accompanying healing soul master to treat his injuries.

Old Jack became more and more grateful to Dade. But he still asked about Tang San, "Master Su Yuntao, is Xiao San really mixed up with that group of aristocratic lords who eat human flesh and don't spit out bones?" ”

"He, now he is on the blacklist of our Wuhun Palace, not to mention colluding with wanted criminals, and he is still messing around with some aristocratic sons and brothers all day long, what a white-eyed wolf, if it weren't for our Wuhun Hall to give him a free awakening of the martial soul, your old Jack often helps, can he have today?"

When it comes to Tang Sansu Yuntao, it is angry.

"How could Xiao San be like this, he walked out of our Holy Soul Village, doesn't he even think about a trace of old love?"

Old Jack was very sad, in the past, he had always regarded Tang San as his pride, thinking that he would become the second soul saint to walk out of the Holy Soul Village. It will win glory for the Holy Soul Village.

Until two years ago, when the Heaven Dou Empire's 'prepaid tax' policy was introduced, he had always thought so.

But what about Tang San, even the Lan Si and the clan clan of the Emperor Soul Village next door to the family drank water and thought of the source, under their protection, the Emperor Soul Village escaped the persecution of this group of scoundrels.

Only Tang San didn't care about the Holy Soul Village.

"Old Jack, people are always changing, or this is his nature, from the beginning of his awakening martial spirit, I don't think he is a good thing. Growing up eating hundreds of meals, enjoying the benefits brought by the Wuhun Palace, but his heart is towards those nobles who eat human flesh and don't spit out bones, typical of picking up a bowl to eat, putting down the bowl and scolding his mother, he is a pure white-eyed wolf, I think you still don't count on him. Take good care of your injuries, and I'll have someone send some medicine over when I get back, my body is important. ”

After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he walked out of Old Jack's house, leaving Old Jack alone on the bed, staring at the ceiling of his thatched house.

It is said that mourning is better than heart death, perhaps this sentence is used to describe Old Jack's mood at the moment.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Did he really help the wrong person? Tang San is really a white-eyed wolf?

The Holy Soul Village was persecuted by the Heaven Dou Empire, Tang San didn't know about it, and even if he knew, he didn't think it had anything to do with him Tang God King.

Because at this moment, the Shrek Four Ugly are immersed in the joy of imminent soul power soaring.

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(End of chapter)