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Blood Fiend headquarters, in the mansion of the deputy sect master.

Haoyan stood in the center of the hall with a stern expression, put dozens of animal skin scrolls on the case, and said: "In recent years, after the expansion of the Seven Departments, the scale has doubled, and the taxes received have also reached an unprecedented peak. However, the amount paid to the headquarters is not the same, and there must be suspicions of private embezzlement.”

The deputy sect master walked to the case and flipped through the information on the scroll, which recorded the tax revenue of this ghost city over the years and months in great detail. It is quite a scary number. As long as you do a little calculation, you can know that there is a serious difference from the tax paid to the headquarters.

"It has already been calculated, at least as much as 50 earth-level immortal stones have been deducted, and the year is 600 million." Hao Yan said coldly: "The Xuesha sect has strict rules, and this kind of thing will never be allowed to happen. , and there are already precedents for tax deduction in the Seven Departments, and the old owner was disposed of by his relatives, and I think this time will be no exception."

The deputy sect master closed the scrolls, his face sinking like water. He could see that Hao Yan had already prepared for such a detailed plan, which was obviously planned for a long time. He said, "Where do these scrolls come from?"

Hao Yan said: "I noticed signs of embezzlement a few years ago, but couldn't confirm it, so I placed eyeliners in the ghost market to monitor their capital operations, and found this big loophole. The numbers on the scroll are all true and reliable. Nothing false."

The deputy sect master said: "The ghost market under the jurisdiction of the Seventh Ministry is already our biggest source of tax revenue besides the Fengyun ghost market. In my opinion, this matter is not that simple, so please stay calm."

"The crime of corruption is unforgivable. The Blood Fiend Sect's prosperity today is due to the iron rules of the sect. I think the deputy sect master will implement the sect master's will and punish him severely!" Hao Yan relied on himself as the leader. The elite, holding a lot of power, is constantly putting pressure on the deputy head.

"Then what do you want to do?" Xiao Yanwang, the deputy sect master's pupils narrowed, said in a deep voice.

Hao Yan snorted coldly, "Separate the ghost city from the Seventh Division first, lest anyone wants to destroy the evidence, and then carry out a thorough investigation and arrest the Seventh Division chief for interrogation."

Xiao Yanwang said with his hands behind his back: "The person in charge of the Seventh Department is the elite commander Yuan Futu, and he has not shown up for many years. According to the news from the Seventh Department, he is in retreat and practicing. As for the ghost city, I will first dispatch The blood fiend elite went to guard and stabilize the situation."

"It's no trouble for you."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Hao Yan's mouth, and he said, "My people are already there."

……

The city wall outside the ghost city is already full of swords and arrows. Dozens of blood fiend elites gather here. The strength of each of them has reached the level of Gangxian, and their combat power is quite terrifying.

"Master Haoyan has an order to let us take over this ghost city first. You'd better obey, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless." The middle-aged man with a hooked nose stood in the front and said coldly.

"Why are you?" Li Maocai was furious. This ghost market was his painstaking effort. After the expansion, the trading field was more than ten times larger than before, and the types of commodities were finely divided. The outer city wall has been remodeled, and the defense has been improved a lot. The most important thing is that in the past ten years, it has absorbed a large number of sinners, the number of tourists has increased, and its reputation has gradually spread, which even directly affected the business of Fengyun Ghost City. The tax has reached 500 million prefecture-level fairy stones, and it is still rising.

"Why?"

This middle-aged man with a hooked nose is called Siye Immortal, his strength has reached the perfection of Gangxian level, and he will soon break through to the Xuanxian realm. He is a pure attacking sword fairy and Haoyan's confidant.

"You guys are so brave. You dare to withhold taxes. Seeing that the evidence is convincing, it has been passed to the deputy sect master. You just wait to be judged."

"What?" Datou's eyes widened, and he cursed: "Go to your ancestors, when did I deduct taxes?"

Su Mengqiu said in a low voice: "Don't get angry, these guys are obviously prepared and have planned for a long time. I have issued an order to summon the brothers from the Seventh Department, and they should come soon."

"But this ghost city cannot be handed over no matter what. If you want to take it away, take my life first!" Li Maocai, who was the weakest, rushed to the front and said angrily.

At this moment, Kong Lin put on his gloves and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yuan is not here, so there is no room for loss in the ghost market. If necessary, we will fight."

Immortal Siye seemed to have expected such a situation, or he wanted to see this scene, and said with a grinning smile, "Very well, then don't blame me for being cruel, give it to me!"

In an instant, those dozens of Blood Fiend elites rushed over, their momentum was like a rainbow, unstoppable, everyone was a top powerhouse, even if the entire Seven Divisions of Sin Immortals were here, it would be difficult for them to hold on for a while. .

Whoosh!

Suddenly, countless blue and white lotus flowers appeared in the void, and the sharpness spread overwhelmingly. Everyone fell into the refinement, and immediately sensed the strangling power gushing out of it, and sacrificed fairy weapons to resist it, and slowed down. Momentum.

Kong Lin's Hundred Alchemy Primordial Body erupted, and he rushed over like a steel god of war, his fist shadows were as dense as rain, and he fought fiercely with those elites.

"Looking for death! Kill them for me!"

For Immortal Siye, the most ideal result is to kill all these confidantes of Yuan Futu during the resistance, so as to completely control this place.

This ghost market is priceless, and after more than ten years of operation, it has become a hot commodity. Although other elite leaders are also eyeing it, they have already been selected by Haoyan, not to mention his recent strength. Practicing "Blood Fiend" is more advanced, and no one wants to provoke such a guy who slaughtered [-] lives.

Yu Nansong was holding a black epee in front of him, just as the saying goes, a husband should be a passerby, and no one should open his eyes, and his eyes were so fierce and imposing.

"I'm fighting too!" The big head also rushed into the battlefield with a sledgehammer.

However, after the dozens of blood fiend elites slowed down for a moment, their counterattack momentum became more violent. Countless sword glows containing mystery pierced through the air, and they defeated Yu Nansong steadily. hanging color.

Although Kong Lin won't suffer too much damage by relying on his Hundred Refining Primordial Body, he is still powerless to fight back when he is killed.

09 Li Maocai's face was gloomy, and he fell to the ground unsteadily. He lowered his head, looked at the broken jade slip in his hand, and murmured, "Commander, come quickly."