Peach Fortune Ring

"Small gift, I don't like it, please don't mind, Master Yuchi!"

Song Yan stuffed the storage ring into Yuchi Zhong's hand.

After the other party checked the storage ring, he found that there were a million fairy stones in it. The greedy color in his eyes became stronger, but his face darkened on purpose, and he scolded: "What are you doing? Do you want to bribe me? "

"No, then I'll take it back!"

While speaking, Song Yan directly took back the storage ring from the opponent's hand.

For a moment, Yuchi Zhong's face became extremely ugly, and he said sinisterly: "Are you teasing me?"

"That's right! I'm just teasing you, and I'll beat you!"

"Snapped!"

Raising his hand and slapping him, Yuchi Zhong was slapped away by Song Yan.

"Bastard, if you dare to attack me, you are dead!" Yuchi Zhong roared angrily.

"Humph!"

Song Yan sneered, stepped forward and stomped on the opponent again, until the opponent screamed again and again.

After exhausting his anger, he unleashed a puppet magic power to enslave the other party.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Song Yan asked the other party.

Yuchi Zhong said truthfully: "Master, in fact, you were targeted by our tax government on the second day after you opened the shop. The reason why we didn't find you immediately is because we wanted to take more fairy stones from you!"

"Who is the biggest official in your tax government?"

"Back to the master, it's Jiang Mingsheng! This person is the son of the city lord's sworn brothers, and he has won the trust of the city lord!"

Song Yan sneered and said, "Well, you invite him to Yakumo Restaurant tonight!"

[Author's digression]: One update, thanks for the reward from [Niannianyouyu]

The first thousand 740 chapters five tax government

Song Yan knew that the local immortal clan had been suppressing the Feisheng immortals, but he did not expect that they would be so ruthless that they wanted to take away [-]% of his income.

Although even if he pays [-]% of the money, he still earns money, but he is definitely not a person who accepts everything he has, and handed over the benefits obtained these days to the City Lord's Mansion for nothing.

That night.

Song Yan collected all the daughters into the temple. His harvest these days has reached billions of fairy stones. Such a large amount of wealth will make many people jealous, so he has to be careful, in case they arrest the daughters and threaten them He, so, he would rather take them into the temple first, and if something happens, he can escape from the wild city directly.

Yakumo Tower is famous for Yakumo Wine, and it is considered to be one of the top batch of restaurants in the wild city.

As far as Song Yan knows, local immortals also need to pay taxes when doing business, which is about 5.00% to [-]%. For Feisheng immortals, there is no clear regulation on how much tax they should pay, and how much they charge depends on the mood of the tax office. .

For other Feisheng Immortals, although the tax government will also collect heavy taxes, it will never reach [-]%. Jiang Mingsheng sent someone to collect [-]% heavy taxes from Song Yan, mostly to slaughter him as a fat sheep.

"I've seen Mr. Song!"

Yuchi Zhong came to Yakumo Tower one step ahead of Song Yan.

"When will Jiang Mingsheng come?" Song Yan asked.

Yuchi Zhong said: "He only said back, but didn't give a specific time!"

That being the case, they went upstairs to the box and waited.

Half an hour passed, and Jiang Mingsheng hadn't come yet.

An hour passed, and Jiang Mingsheng still didn't show up.

It wasn't until Song Yan had to wait for two hours that the other party came to Yakumo Restaurant with two entourages.

Jiang Mingsheng is the son of the city lord Lonely's sworn brother, he is highly regarded by Lonely, his own cultivation is not weak, and he is a master in the mid-stage of Golden Immortal.

"You are that Song Yan?"

Jiang Mingsheng was wearing a silver-white robe, with long hair and shawls. His appearance was very handsome, and the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, showing a bit of pride.

"That's right, I'm the one who met Master Jiang!"

Song Yan nodded and saluted with a smile.

A flash of disdain flashed in the other party's eyes, and he looked at Song Yan playfully: "You invited me here to show mercy to your subordinates, right? If so, where is your sincerity? Let me show it to you?"

"Is this my sincerity?"

Song Yan took out a storage ring and offered it, which contained a full [-] million fairy stones.

After the investigation, Jiang Mingsheng seemed to be satisfied and nodded: "For the sake of the [-] million immortal stones, there is no need to pay the fine, just pay [-]% of the proceeds at the tax service tomorrow!"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Fifty percent is too high, can it be less!"

"I don't know what is good and what is bad, and dare to bargain with this official!" Jiang Mingsheng's face turned cold suddenly, but immediately changed the subject: "I heard that your concubines are all beautiful, if you send them to this official's mansion, let If you play with me for a while, your future taxes can be reduced by [-]%!"

Song Yan smiled, but there was a murderous intent in his heart: "Master, I would like to ask, do you have a sister or a younger sister? If so, you might as well give it to me to play with, and I can give you hundreds of millions of fairy stones and flowers! "

"Looking for death! Take it down for me!"

A cold murderous intent flashed in Jiang Mingsheng's eyes.

"Whizzing!"

As soon as his words fell, the two golden fairy followers behind Jiang Mingsheng rushed towards Song Yan, one on the left and one on the right.

"Humph!"

Song Yan snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and suddenly, the scene changed, and everyone was moved to a world of flowers, vanilla and greenery.

"Boom! Boom!"

Song Yan threw his fist directly, smashing the two golden immortals to the ground, and then reached out to grab them, and Jiang Mingsheng flew towards Song Yan involuntarily.

A look of horror flashed in the other party's eyes, and then, with a clear sound of the sword, a jet of black sword light rose up, slashing towards Song Yan like lightning.

This black sword light actually made Song Yan feel so threatened.

"Law Immortal Artifact!"

Song Yan was slightly startled, then raised his hand and pointed out a finger.

"Ding!"