1145: C1145 City Lord? This fucking bandit!

C1145 City Lord? This fucking bandit!

"Young Master Evil?"

"This …"

Seeing the look of fear on Wealth's face, Jin Wuxiong, A Fu, Ao Gu and the other two couldn't help but look at each other, in their eyes, other than astonishment, there was also astonishment. How precious was the identity of the Celestial Treasure Pavilion's envoy? Even the three of them had to be polite and treat each other with respect, and from the moment they saw the three thousand till now, this fatty had always been aloof and proud. Boss Tian, my second brother looked like he had seen a ghost because of a single sentence.

Too strange.

Who was that wicked Young Master?

'Shua shua shua! '

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone present couldn't help but look towards the door.

At the door, Teng Yan hugged Xian Ningxiang's shoulders, his face had a playful smile, staring straight at the three thousand gold. At the same time, he walked towards the crowd step by step, looking very much like a playboy. After a moment, Teng Yan was already in front of the three thousand gold coins, he stopped his steps and laughed: "Don't hide anymore, I have seen it all."

"Eh?"

Teng Yan's words stunned everyone.

Hide? What did he hide?

Also, who is this person?

However, due to the three thousand's reaction, no one from the three big powers said anything.

"I'm Young Master Yan, you, what did you say? Why can't I understand? What did I hide? " At this time, three thousand gold coins spoke without the slightest hesitation as they looked at Teng Yan with a blank face. The corners of his mouth twitched non-stop as he spoke.

"You don't understand?" Hearing this, Teng Yan frowned. Seeing that he had three thousand gold coins, a sly smile surfaced on Teng Yan's face once again as he said: "Then this young master will explain it a little more clearly. Just now, this young master heard everything clearly at the door, and saw it all too easily. Mn, a four hundred thousand year old Purple Blood Lingzhi, a Void God level Divine Dragon Dragon Crystal, and a Silver level starship. These are the gifts you just received, am I right? "

"I …"

Hearing this, the three thousand gold coins had a depressed look on his face.

"This …"

The people from the three powers were also astonished.

This human brat came a long time ago?

Why didn't they notice?

They could not help but size Teng Yan up carefully. However, they discovered that Teng Yan was just a warrior at the peak of the Mortal Realm, while Xian Ningxiang, who was beside him, was a strong Void God. This made them even more curious, especially Jin Wuxiong who was in Gold Armored Temple. When he saw Teng Yan, he couldn't help but be stunned, as a complicated expression flashed across his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, Teng Yan's left hand directly extended towards the three thousand gold, and said: "What are you waiting for, bring it over."

"Eh?"

Teng Yan's words stunned the people from the three great forces once again.

What was it?

"What?"

The three thousand gold coins also weakly asked.

"Don't you have to pay taxes to receive the gifts at this young master's Obsidian?" Without the slightest hesitation, Teng Yan said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"What?"

A commotion broke out.

Everyone stared at Teng Yan in shock.

A Fu, Jin Wuxiong, Ao Gu, and even the other people from the three forces were no exception.

A Fu was naturally pretending to cooperate with Teng Yan and the three thousand gold coins. As for 'Ao', it was entirely because Teng Yan said that the Obsidian was his, and 'Ao' had clearly gifted the Obsidian with three thousand gold previously, so it was much simpler for the rest of the people.

Collecting gifts and paying taxes?

Previously, when he entered the Obsidian, the city entrance fee was already enough to scam him.

This was even worse.

"I …"

However, the corners of the three thousand gold coins couldn't help but twitch.

"Young Master Yan, can we get less?"

"This …"

The three thousand gold coins made everyone start again.

This attitude …

It was too strange.

A special envoy of the Celestial Treasure Pavilion was actually so afraid of a human youth at the Mortal Realm.

Just who was he?

Looking at Teng Yan, everyone was extremely curious.

"This won't do, I need to pay a twenty percent tax on my gifts, not a single cent less." Without the slightest hesitation, Teng Yan frowned, and that firm yet slightly dissatisfied voice directly resounded. Then, Teng Yan looked at the three thousand gold coins and said: "If you don't want to pay taxes, you can, but hand over the gifts."

"…"

The corner of Pride 3000's mouth twitched.

"…"

The others were even more furious.

Twenty percent tax for a gift?

Stealing money.

"Hurry up, this young master is still busy." Looking at the three thousand, Teng Yan urged again.

"I …"

"Hurry up!"

The three thousand gold coins were still hesitating, but Teng Yan suddenly shouted out in anger.

"Buzz!"

The three thousand gold coins' body trembled.

"Young Master Yan, I'll give, I'll give. But I don't have that much money. " "" Without the slightest hesitation, the trembling and messy voice of the three thousand gold coins once again rang out. As you know, these three gifts aren't cheap. A twenty percent tax, where can I get that much money? Although Celestial Treasure Pavilion has it, all of this money is for the shopkeeper. If I were to use it myself, then the shopkeeper would blame me, I, even if I had ten lives, it would not be enough. "

"Humph!"

Teng Yan let out a cold snort.

"No money?" Looking at the three thousand, Teng Yan asked coldly.

"I …"

"If you don't have any money, don't take the gift. Since you have already taken the gift, you should pay the tax." How about this, this young master will not make things difficult for you. Four hundred thousand years of Purple Blood Lingzhi, Void God level Divine Dragon Dragon Crystal, and Silver level starship, choose one of these three gifts and hand it over to me. Without the slightest hesitation, Teng Yan said with a look of despise on his face.

"What?"

Teng Yan's words caused everyone's heart to tremble.

Choose one of the three gifts to use as tax?

Or was it some bullshit collection tax?

This was too darned.

It has to be known, whether it's the four hundred thousand year old Purple Blood Lingzhi, Void God level Divine Dragon Dragon Dragon Crystal, or even a Silver level starship, every single one of these things are priceless existences, and any one of them is worth tens or hundreds of billions of star dollars worth of existence, and now they're actually going to be used to pay taxes?

A few tens of billions of star dollars in taxes?

This is f * cking robbery.

"Kid, don't go overboard." Immediately, the arrogant look of the Ao Long Acupoint glared at Teng Yan and an angry voice sounded out, "What are you doing, why are you collecting taxes here? If I remember correctly, this Obsidian was previously owned by our Ao Long Acupoint, and I gave him to three thousand brothers afterwards. If you want to collect taxes, then it should be the three thousand brothers that will collect taxes with you. "

"Swish!"

Hearing this, Teng Yan immediately looked at 'Ao'.

'Ha! '

Instantly, Teng Yan let out a cold laugh, his laughter filled with contempt and disdain.

"You gave it to him?" Pointing to the three thousand, Teng Yan asked.

"Yes."

"But he gave this Obsidian to this young master." Teng Yan said with a smile.

"Eh?"

Teng Yan's words stunned Ao Gu for a moment, while the others followed suit.

With three thousand gold coins, he gave the Obsidian to Teng Yan?

Why?

It was strange.

"Since he gave the Obsidian to this young master, then this young master's territory is yours. "F * ck, this young master is collecting my gift tax on his own territory, does this have anything to do with you?" While everyone was in a daze, Teng Yan once again pointed at Ao Gu and roared with a face full of anger. Teng Yan's words stunned everyone. Not waiting for 'arrogant' to counterattack, Teng Yan swept his eyes over everyone and said: "What the hell are you guys looking at? This fatty collects gifts and has to pay taxes. Even if you send gifts to this young master's Obsidian, you will still have to pay taxes. A twenty percent tax on gifts, hurry up and give me money. "

"What?"

Once Teng Yan's words fell, the entire audience was once again shocked.

Tax is to be paid for the gift.

You have to pay taxes just to give gifts?

This was simply a robbery, a bandit, a bandit.

This was too much.

"Brat!"

"Shut up."

As soon as he said the word "arrogant", he glared at Teng Yan, who was furious and filled with killing intent. This scene caused all the people present to be stunned, but the three thousand gold didn't hesitate in the slightest, and he directly brought out the four hundred thousand year old Purple Blood Lingzhi from his body, and it was the most 'cheap' out of the three gifts. Immediately after, Wealth 3000 once again smiled and arrived in front of Teng Yan, passed the stalk of Purple Blood Lingzhi to him, and said respectfully: "Young Master Yan, this stalk of Purple Blood Lingzhi is considered as my tax payment, please accept this."

"What?"

The three thousand gold coins caused everyone to be stunned.

This fatty actually treated the four hundred thousand year old Purple Blood Lingzhi as some dog shit and gave it to that kid to collect taxes?

This

Everyone felt their hearts in disarray.

'Shua! '

Teng Yan, however, directly put away the Purple Blood Lingzhi, and then, looked at Wealth once more as he said, "At least you're sensible."

"Of course, of course."

The three thousand gold coins nodded and bowed as they spoke.

"Swish!"

In the next second, Teng Yan looked at the three kings of the three great forces, and said: "The gift collection tax has already been paid, where is your gift collection tax? This young master will pay 1 billion star dollar for each of these gifts, 20% is 2 billion star dollars.

"This …"

Hearing this, the people from the three factions were stunned.

Was he angry?

Anger!

As the super kings of the three great forces of the Violet Star, when had they ever seen someone else's face on the Violet Star? Since when were they not high and mighty existences? However, now, in the Obsidian, a Mortal Realm kid who claimed to be the City Lord actually asked them for a f * cking gift tax, and it was even a terrifying twenty billion star dollar gift.

This was simply extortion.

This was a robbery.

If it was any other time, they would definitely kill Teng Yan right away.

But not now.

The three thousand gold coins' reaction was too abnormal, causing them to be unsure of what to do.

The unknown was always the scariest.

There must be another reason for this.1

As the permanent envoy of the Celestial Treasure Pavilion, she naturally had her own reasons for doing so.

This young man could not be provoked?

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