Grirari City, a small town on the southern border of the Jiulang Empire. From Gan's neighbor Heshihuohuang, the Duchy of Long, the Huaisha River that runs across the continent also flows through this place, passes through the United Kingdom of Khakira and then merges into the East China Sea. Therefore, the water and land transportation are well connected here. Although it is a small city, it is extremely prosperous.

Lord Duolong, the city lord of Grilari, was proud at this time. He was originally a clan of the royal family of the Tianlang Empire, but his direct royal blood should be drawn to his great-grandfather of eight hundred years ago. However, God treated him well. By spending a lot of money on Princess Tianlong, who was extremely loving for money but was deeply loved by the emperor of the Wolf Empire, he finally transferred to this small town with abundant oil and water to be the city lord. In just half a year, all kinds of taxes alone would be enough for him to make a profit. He would wait to live a good life in the future.

"Sir, Mr. Kong is here. I want you to pay the tax for this year, sir." A guard walked in and approached Duolong, who was drinking tea leisurely.

"Old Master Kong? Who is Old Master Kong? How dare he ask the city lord to pay taxes? Duolong stood up in shock and said.

"Uh, sir, don't you know? The guard was also surprised, but it seemed to mean that Duolong didn't know who Mr. Kong was surprised.

With a "bang", Duolong slapped the table, and the teacup on the table jumped high. He said angrily: "Does this city lord know? This city lord's territory is the city lord's territory, and the taxes collected are all from this city lord. Go and tie the brave man over here.

The guard stared at the city lord blankly, as if he had seen a ghost

Duolon was definitely not a fool. After his anger, he suddenly realized something was wrong. The guard in front of him was the guard in the city lord's mansion. I heard that he had been doing it for more than ten years. How could he not even know who the boss of Grilaria City is? He actually came to report that someone came to ask for taxes.

"What's going on? You asked the city lord Laidolong calmly and asked.

"Don't you know that 90% of the taxes in Grisari City are to be paid to Mr. Kong?" The guard asked incredible.

"What? "Farewell, why did the lord of the city territorial tax give to Mr. Kong? Duolong couldn't control his anger and shouted loudly. For him, who had worked hard to find the position of the city lord in Grira, this was simply a life.

"Sir, these thousands have been like this. Since the beginning of the founding of the Sky Wolf Empire, 90% of the taxes in Grilali City had to be handed over to the Confucius Mansion. This was the rule set by Taizu.

,Ten thousand

"Ah, it's so outrageous. Duolong suddenly ran back to the inner room as if he thought of something and found out the appointment documents issued by His Majesty the Emperor. He was so excited at the time that he didn't look at it carefully.

"Oh my God, why is this happening?" Duolong sat down on the ground with a limp body. He became a princess Tianlong. In an inconspicuous regulation in the document, it was indeed said that 90% of the tax money of Grisari had to be handed over to the Kong Mansion. No wonder. No wonder, when the city lord gave the city lord's seal, he looked relieved and looked at him with a pitiful look. It was ridiculous that he thought it was jealous at the time.

Old Master Kong, wearing a simple robe, took the gold card from the pale-faced city lord, thanked him, and then took it into the space ring to leave the city lord's mansion. This gold card is not bound to any identity, and anyone who gets it can take the money away. He has to transfer the gold coins inside into the gold card in the sect as soon as possible, so that his contributions to the Confucius Mansion can be accumulated and his descendants can enter the inner disciples of the sect and truly become a family that looks down on all living beings.

Mr. Kong got on a simple carriage. Although the Kong family has been in Grilali for nearly three thousand years and has amazing wealth, the sect prohibits luxury and squandering. Besides, when he heard that the young lady and the young master in the sect were very likely to come to Grilali, he should be more careful. If he angered the young lady and the young master, he would not be able to enter the sect, then he would be a sinner of the Kong family forever.

Just as Mr. Kong closed his eyes and rested, the carriage suddenly began to rush. He was shocked. He snatched a blue fighting spirit from his feet and waved a blue fighting spirit from his hand to smash the roof of the carriage, and then he soared into the sky. However, others were still in the air, and suddenly felt a torn pain in his chest, falling like a cannonball, smashing the grass and soil below it splashed everywhere.

Mr. Kong spit out a mouthful of blood and raised his head, but found that his loyal coachman had turned into a vicious man with a beard.

"You" Who are you? Do you know my husband's identity? Mr. Kong said sternly.

"Of course, I know about an old dog raised by Kong Ye Sect." The big man smiled coldly.

"Babato! You are the evil seed that Kong Ye Sect was chasing." Old Master Kong Shi Zhuo shouted.

Babato's smile became distorted, and a cross-shaped sharp gold fighting spirit was drawn in the giant sword in his hand. Old Master Kong was disbanded on the spot.

Babato took off Mr. Kong's space ring and found a large amount of materials inside, including the magic crystal stone and the gold card with more than 30 million gold coins just now. He was naturally not polite.

On the second day, Grilali City had a major event that shocked everyone. The Kong Mansion, a large family that had existed for thousands of years, was slaughtered blood overnight. More than 600 people, including the guards, survived. Blood flowed out of the mansion like a stream, and dyed the entire street brightly red.

Shao Ruohan masked with white veil, walked into Grilali City with the fifth elder of the sect, and was about to go to the Kong Mansion, but suddenly heard that the Kong Mansion was blood-stained last night. His face suddenly changed.

"It must be the evil spirit of Babato. He is taking revenge. During this period, the strongholds of our Kong Ye Sect in the secular world were washed away one after another, and the disciples who surrounded and killed the evil spirit also disappeared in groups of three or three. It must have been forced by the evil spirit to ask about the secular stronghold of our Kong Ye Sect and was destroyed. What a cruel evil spirit." The fifth elder was so angry that his face turned pale. He said Babato was cruel, but he didn't think about how cruel he was to Babato. He used his mother and women to threaten him. After using it, he killed his woman and planned to kill him. How should this account be settled?

"Fifth Elder, where is the closest stronghold to Grirari in the secular world?" Ji Ruohan asked with a calm expression. To be honest, she did not agree to do things so drastic. After all, rabbits would bite people if they were anxious, but the elders of the sect did not listen to her advice, so that the dignified Kong Ye Sect was actually bloody revenge one after another. He could only stare at him. The treasures with hidden aura on him were about to be caught by him. Whenever he was about to catch him, he would escape from him.

"The Black Soil King City." The fifth elder replied.

"Babato will continue to take revenge. If he knows our Kong Ye Sect in the secular stronghold, his next target will be the stronghold of the Black Soil Kingdom. We will order the disciples who come out to chase him to encircle the Black Soil Kingdom's royal city immediately and must kill him.

"Ji Ruohan said lightly. Although she felt a little sympathetic to Babato, he had angered the entire Kong Ye Sect and he had to die.

"Old Lan wants to see this young master?" Feng Hu stared at Gret in front of him. How could the old monster suddenly think of seeing him?

"That's right, it's indeed Mr. Lan's request." Gret was also a little confused. How could Mr. Lan know about Feng Hu? They have never mentioned it.

Feng Hu touched the newly grown green stubble on his chin and smiled. The old monster said he wanted to see him at this time, so why did he always feel uncomfortable?

"No, I am very busy recently. If Old Lan wants to see me, he will ask him to come directly to me." Feng Yao's words made Gret feel so frustrated. This kid was also treating him like this.

"Pastor Feng, Mr. Lan sometimes has a bad temper, I'm afraid he will not be good to you." Grett persuaded him in a roundabout way. After all, the chronological name Mr. Lan is like a god for both the Peacock family and the royal Golden Eagle family, and it is a existence that determines life and death in one sentence.

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"It's okay, the head of the family doesn't have to worry. When I enter the lake, I have to be controlled by others. Outside, I am confident that I can escape." Feng Xie laughed.

Gret was speechless. No one said that he was so righteous about escaping. He was not worried about Feng Hu's life, but about the line between the Aoki family and the Frozen Valley after he died.

After Gret left, Feng Hu's giggling expression became serious. He had an astonishing intuition about danger. Now he realized that the huge crisis had enveloped him. It is indescribable that Old Lan could create an empire and a powerful family. Its strength was beyond words. However, Old Lan was said to have lived at the bottom of the lake since the founding of the Golden Eagle Empire and came out from the end, which made Feng Xu feel a little incredible. If he was not in seclusion, it was very likely that he could not get out of the bottom of the lake at will.

"Old Qin, do you think there is anything strange about this?" Feng Ling suddenly asked to the air.

Qin Qian's faint figure appeared from the air and said, "There must be something strange. I suspect it is related to Yingyang. Last night I sneaked into the palace and heard him talking to an old man he called Elder Chu. When talking about you, it seems that you will definitely die, but I dare not get too close. Although Elder Chu was wearing a magic robe, I, Old Qin, was sure that his strength had at least reached the realm of the five-star magic god."

The realm of the Five-Star Magic God! I didn’t expect that there would be such a master in the palace. It’s not surprising that Ying Yang, the old man, wanted to kill himself, but he could actually ask Old Lan to take action, which shows that the status of the Golden Eagle family is indeed much higher than that of the Peacock family. It’s ridiculous that Gret really thought that cultivating Tongtian Grass could remove the magic in their bloodlines. I think this was Old Lan’s conspiracy again, although I don’t know what his conspiracy was.

In any case, in this situation, some things seem to be arranged in advance. If you don’t let the young master, I will not let you feel comfortable. I will definitely not let you feel comfortable.
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