"Who am I? Who can still care so much about Yaoshan Sect and living ancestors at this time?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flew over everyone, and he raised his hand to remove the human skin mask from below.

"I think, some of you should remember me, right?"

The moment the mask was taken off, a scream suddenly came from around him—

"metropolitan?"

"Is it the sect leader?"

"It's her!"

"It's really her!"

"Didn't it mean that something happened to her?"

“…”

Someone around recognized Ling Luoyu. After roaring for the first time, Senior Brother Zhang's knees softened and he knelt down.

"……metropolitan……"

As soon as he knelt, the others hurriedly knelt down.

"metropolitan!"

"Keep the Sect Master!"

“…”

The voices of the disciples of Yaoshan Sect made Senior Brother Zhang feel cold and his hair stand upright.

To be honest, he thought about the identity of yy Ling Luoyu countless times in his mind, thinking about many possibilities, and at most he was a side sect who wanted to annex Yaoshan Sect.

I just didn't expect that she would be the legitimate sect leader of Yaoshan Sect.

This is a woman who stepped on the blood of her former sect leader and went straight to the throne.

She even killed Xi Yunfei with confidence. She must have killed him with just one look.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he tried hard to make himself look less panicked.

"Sect Master, I...what I said at the beginning is... all farts, they are all pretending to be powerful, and they are pretending to be faced by themselves... I don't really want to sell Yaoshan Sect..."

"You're pretending to be face?"

Feng Chenglin sneered, picked up a stool on his toes and sat down.

"What's the matter with us seeing at the foot of the mountain? What's the real money you sold?"

“…”

Senior Brother Zhang was speechless for a moment, and sweat as big as beans rolled down his forehead.

"I...I'm...that's for the survival of my brothers!"

He was stuttering, and he finally came up with a high-end reason.

"The people who can manage the affairs are gone, but our Yaoshan Sect still has so many disciples to eat and drink... All of them are cost-effective when eating and drinking. We have no choice but to be self-sufficient..."

"You can really find reasons for yourself!" Feng Chenglin didn't make a fuss: "The consequence of self-sufficiency is that you are unscrupulous in buying and selling elixirs and herbs?"

What a scam!

Not to mention that the Yaoshan Sect’s grain storage cannot be eaten in a short time, even if it is really finished, it cannot be such a prodigal sale.

"Look at the herbs and elixirs you sell, I'm afraid the elixirs in the Yaoshan Sect elixir room are almost sold for you, right?"

"I... the pill I sold didn't put the money into my pocket..."

Senior Brother Zhang pointed at a person like asking for help, his fingers trembling.

"If you don't believe it, ask him... He is our accountant, how much income he earns, he has an account book there..."

"Is that true?" Feng Chenglin raised his legs and hooked his finger leisurely: "Where is the account book?"

"In the account, I'll get it now!"

The accountant ran out quickly, and soon after, he held the account book with his hands trembling.

"Sect Master, I am only responsible for keeping the accounts here, but I haven't seen the exact amount of money I collected, because the money is controlled by Senior Brother Zhang alone, and I don't know from beginning to end!"

Accounting is not stupid!

The account book can be used to make fake accounts at will, but the money can not be used to make fraud.
Chapter completed!