Chapter 935： Tax department

This is an inn in Biancheng, and the people of the Qingguo Taxation Department took it out and used it as a temporary office.

"Champions, please here!"

Du Wenbian was respectful and walked in with Zhou Ran.

There were a lot of Qingguo people, and when they saw Du Wenbian, they immediately disdained.

"Isn't this the master of the city? Come to send money to Gyeongguk again?"

"It's worthy to be a city host in a border town. It's really rich and oily, and you can't spend any money!"

Faced with cynicism and irony, Du Wenbian could only helplessly listen.

When Jingguo is weak, even if he is a border town owner, he can only nod when he faces Qingguo people.

Zhou Ran saw all this without saying a word.

The people around Zhou Zhou were Du Wenbian's entourage, and they all cast their eyes on them.

The two came to the tax secretary's room. Qing Wenliang, Qing Guo's tax director, looked at Du Wenbian coldly and said, "Du Wenbian, so late, what are you doing?"

"I'm coming..." Du Wenbian could not have spoken, but Zhou Ran beside him gave him great courage, so that he could face Qing Wenliang directly, "The money I paid to Qingguo Tax Department before was not counted! Today, I want to get all the money back!"

"What?" Qing Wenliang's mouth twitched slightly, "Du Wenbian, do you know what you are talking about?"

Du Wen cleared his throat and said, "Of course I know! Biancheng is the city-state of Jingguo. All the revenue should be owned by Jingguo! Why should Qingguo get a slice of the soup? Before, I was confused and took the camp of the city's main palace. Receiving subsidies, but now that I am sober, I will give you all the money and you will all have to return it!"

"Come on!" Qing Wenliang said coldly, "Send them all, how can there be a reason to return? Du Wenbian, you just make troubles without reason, Hugh Blame I'm welcome!"

In the speech, the real element in Qing Wenliang's body slowly overflowed, and the entire inn was full of Qing Wenliang's power.

Qingguo’s selection of officials has always been based on strength. Qing Wenliang can become the director of the taxation department, and his strength should not be underestimated.

In a flash, Qing Wenliang's power has been elevated to the peak of Huashen. Not only Qing Wenliang, but also the members of the taxation department in the inn, who are all masters above Yuanying.

"Send off!" Qing Wenliang ordered.

Du Wen's face is bitter. He has only the mid-term strength of Huashen. The border guards are all shrimp soldiers and crabs, and they can't beat this group of people in the tax department.

If you touch hard, you will definitely suffer.

"Shall we go back?"

Du Wen looked at Zhou Ran and pleaded.

Zhou Ran's mouth was slightly tilted. Since the beginning, he has not spoken, but now, he finally has the opportunity to speak.

"Go back? Of course you can't go back!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ran's figure flashed and came to Qing Wenliang.

"Whimsical!"

Qing Wenliang sees that someone does not know what is wrong, and naturally will not be light.

The mind reads the shape, and the mind goes straight to the surroundings.

Qing Wenliang is quite confident in his strength. At such a close distance, the mind will definitely tear Zhou Ran into pieces.

It is surprising that when the mind body just touched Zhou Ran's body, it suddenly became invisible, as if it had never existed before.

Qing Wenliang wanted to attack again, but Zhou Ran's hand had already pinched his neck.

At this moment, Qing Wenliang felt an unprecedented pressure.

Who is this guy? Isn't he Du Wenbian's follower? Why is it so powerful?

Innumerable questions haunted me, but Zhou Ran was too lazy to explain and sneered: "How much tax does Qing Guo charge for the border town?"

"do not know!"

Qing Wenliang refused to answer.

Zhou Ran sneered and poured his mind into Qing Wenliang's body. Qing Wenliang only felt that his body was about to be torn apart.

"I said! I said! It is two hundred thousand red soul coins!"

Qing Wenliang told the truth, Zhou Ran looked at Du Wenbian again.

"Master Du, is that true?"

"Yes Yes!"

Du Wen nodded and bowed his waist. He didn't expect Zhou Ran to be so direct, and Qing Wenliang would be subdued at once.

Now that he knows the specific number, Zhou Ran will not be polite.

"Two hundred thousand red soul coins, since it is the money of the border town, how can it be put into Qingguo's pocket? Return the money and spare you not to die!"

"You, dare to fight against Gyeongguk!"

Qing Wenliang gritted his teeth, but could he promise Zhou Ran.

If 200,000 Red Soul Coins are lost and lost, they will surely be killed by the Lord.

"What are you still doing? Kill him! Don't make him proud!"

Qing Wenliang was too lazy to take care of his life and death, and gave orders to his subordinates.

All the people in the Taxation Department rushed to Zhou Ran, trying to defeat Zhou Ran, who is invincible, with an advantage in the number of people.

It is a pity that these people can't even get close to Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran's body, a burst of true yuan shot out, this group of Yuanying masters, all of them were shocked and turned upside down, screaming.

Qing Wenliang was completely dumbfounded. He had never heard of such a master in the border town of Jingguo. Where did this person come from?

"Did you decide?"

Zhou Ran asked again, his thoughts had made Qing Wenliang paralyzed.

Qing Wenliang had no choice but to say: "I give! I give!"

said Qingwen Liang took out his Qiankun ring, then threw the Qiankun ring into the air, and the red soul coin fell like raindrops.

After a while, the entire room was filled with red soul coins.

Du Wenbian was overjoyed and quickly held the Qiankun ring in his hand, so as not to let the red soul coins in the Qiankun ring continue to fall.

"So many Red Soul Coins, there are really two hundred thousand coins! These are the taxes they came from Bianchengkeng!"

Zhou Ran let go of Qing Wenliang. Seeing that this guy is still obedient, he didn't intend to kill him. Besides, a powerful **** who killed him by himself, really dirty his hands.

Qing Wenliang was attacked by Zhou Ran's Shennian and had lost half his life. After a while, he recovered.

Zhou Ran took a step forward and said, "From today, Qing Guo people must not step into the border town. If I were to find out that Qing Guo people were doing anything wrong in the border town, don’t kill them!"

Qing Wenliang knew that Zhou Ran was terrible, and he didn’t dare to do anything. He looked at Zhou Ran with anger and said: "Who are you, dare to fight against Qing Guo! Do you know that if you offend the tax department, it is equal to Stabbed Ma Honeycomb!"

Don't wait for Zhou Ran to answer, Du Wenbian preemptively said: "This is Jing Guo's champion, who defeated Qing Guo's army and saved Jing Guo's great hero.".

"It turns out that you are the champion!" Qing Wenliang clenched his fists, "Jingguo champion, you listen to me, there will be a big battle between Qingguo and Jingguo! Even if you are strong, you can't beat the national leader Master, sooner or later you will pay for everything you do today!"

Leaving a word, Qing Wenliang led the taxation staff to leave the inn and went straight out of the city.