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"This is the tax. This is also the rule of the Red Stone Mine. New guy, do you understand? "

"Hmm?" Hearing the tax collector's words, Lu Ming and the other two did not expect the Red Stone Mine to have such a rule, and Ling Qi did not explain the situation here to them in detail.

"On what basis? All the things that we have dug up painstakingly, if you come up here, you have to take sixty percent! " Sixth Brother, whose patience had been poor since he came to the God Realm, immediately became angry.

"On what basis? Haha, how funny! You guys came over to see that these newcomers don't understand the rules, and actually asked me what basis do I have to collect taxes? "

After hearing what Ol 'Six said, the tax collector beside the stone platform seemed to have seen something funny. He grinned coldly, and the look in his eyes became sharp.

He already had a black long spear in his hand. As he waved his spear, he shouted at the people around him:

"Just based on the big spear in my hands, I'm a newcomer to both of you!"

"Bang!" The sound of the iron spear making contact with the body resounded. Just when the tax collector thought that his shot would definitely knock Old Sixth to the ground and make him spit out blood …

Who would have thought that what appeared in front of him was Lu Ming blocking his spear with his arm!

It turned out that when the tax collector raised his spear to attack, Lu Ming, who could already see what he was planning to do, reacted instantly and blocked his attack route one step ahead of time.

"Aiyo!" You're a newbie who doesn't want to live anymore, yet you dare to block this for him! Today, I, Wang Fei, am not going to properly teach you all how to behave? You newcomers still want to resist!? "

With his spear blocked, a ruthless look surfaced on the face of the tax collector Wang Bao, as he turned around and stabbed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming felt an intense pain come from his arm that was blocking the spear, but it did not affect his following movements.

The nameless hellfire in Lu Ming's heart burned brighter, with anger and negative emotions filling up his head, he could feel his power increasing continuously. Boom!

Facing the spear that was thrusting straight at him, Lu Ming dodged to the side quickly. At the same time, his right hand was not idle either, borrowing the immense force that came out of nowhere to grab at the tax-collector's arm.

Ah!" With a painful cry, Lu Ming's five fingers were like tiger's claws as they clawed at the gun-wielding hand until it bled profusely.

Wang Fei subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, so Lu Ming took the chance and pulled the iron spear out of his hands.

The series of exchanges between the two happened in an instant!

Before the others could react, Lu Ming had already completed the chain of harming others and seizing their spears.

After getting the spear, Lu Ming did not hesitate at all. He casually turned the spear around and aimed it straight at Wang Lie.

With a "puchi", the sound of the spear tip piercing into flesh stimulated Wang Fei, who was shot, to cry out in pain once again!

No one present had expected the new Lu Ming to defeat an old man who had collected an unknown amount of taxes so easily.

Wang Fei's companions finally understood what had happened after seeing his injuries. They frantically searched for their weapons to help him.

Lu Ming, who was holding onto the spear that had already entered Wang Fei's stomach, for some reason, the rage in his heart burned even hotter. It was as if the desire to kill and brutality had invaded his mind.

He kept urging him to pierce Wang Fei's body harder with the iron spear.

Fresh red blood flowed out from the wound on the spear continuously. Just when Lu Ming was about to lose consciousness due to his anger and killing intent.

"Lu Ming, stop!" A cold voice that could calm one's mind entered his ears.

"If you still want your brothers to continue living here, then stop immediately!"

"Don't let those desires devour your mind. Those are the laws that are imposed on you. Calm down."

Ling Qi, who had been hiding outside the cave entrance to watch the show, did not expect this to happen so quickly that he and Ben could not react.

Seeing that the gun in Lu Ming's hand was about to take away the life of the tax collector Wang Lie, he was afraid that the matter would blow up so he could only shout at Lu Ming, hoping that he could call Lu Ming back from the desire to kill.

Lu Ming, who had stopped the increase of his opponent's spear, after hearing Ling Qi's words that he did not know, finally regained control of his body.

He also did not know what had happened to him. He only subconsciously completed what happened after defending Old Sixth against Wang Blast's shot, his fury and killing intent filling his mind and his body being driven by them.

Seeing the strength in Lu Ming's hands dissipate, Ling Qi, who was walking over quickly, glanced at Lu Ming, then gently placed his hand on's spear.

"Come on, relax!" Lu Ming who had already regained his consciousness felt that Ling Qi's retarded actions and words were extremely funny, but he felt that there was some reason why he was so nervous.

Now relaxed, he raised his head to look at the other tax collectors who stood across from him with weapons but did not dare to advance.

Strangely, Lu Ming could not see any anger or hostility in their eyes. There was only that bottomless fear that came after a short period of confusion.

Without waiting for Ling Qi to take the spear from his hands, Lu Ming took the initiative to give away his own hands that were holding the spear.

After releasing the spear, he felt the desire to kill subside by a lot. He looked down at the puddle of blood that was left on the ground below him. The previous thought of healing him to death was just like a dream.

"Hmm? You're fine now! " Raising his head, he saw the bloodshot line of Lu Ming's eyes gradually disappearing. Ling Qi was surprised, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Do you remember who I am?" Ling Qi immediately followed up with an incoherent sentence, causing Lu Ming to not know what to say.

"Isn't it just a fight? Why don't they collect taxes when I mention your name!"

Hearing Lu Ming's words, he felt as if a huge boulder had been lifted from his heart, and he waved to the few tax collectors to come over.

"Alright, everything is fine now! You guys send him to the tent area and find someone to take a look at his wound. The wound isn't too deep.

"How about these rookies?" When Lu Ming opened his mouth to speak, the few tax collectors also revealed the same expression as Ling Qi.

Hearing Ling Qi's call, she remembered that the injured Wang Fei was still lying on the ground, whether he was dead or alive. She immediately came to pick him up, but one of them still did not forget what happened, and pointed at Lu Ming.

"I know you. Is it Kuang Hu's turn to collect taxes today? These are the new disciples under Lord Cang Yan.

"As for today's matter, I will explain it to you like Violent Tiger, but you guys had better not let any more people know, or else I will not guarantee that Lord Cang Yan will come looking for you!"