Lu Feiyu, who was watching the show, was stunned when he heard that the matter was suddenly related to him.

Good guy, this can also be blamed on him, right?

Okay, let's assume that this fourth tax collection is because of me, then what about the previous three times, are they also because of me?

At that time, I didn't know the existence of the Tianyuan World, let alone the existence of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Lu Feiyu used to think that the Great Yan Dynasty was quite generous, so these rewards were all extorted from the people.

It's really "take from the people and use it for the people".

It's just that the "take" is a bit too much, a bit fierce.

Collecting taxes three or four times in less than half a year, even a mule can't stand such a toss?

And Lu Feiyu saw the arrogant attitude of these tax collectors, I am afraid that these people have to pay not only the grain tax they should pay, but also a lot of other things.

Even, maybe I have to secretly give some copper coins and silver to satisfy these greedy officials.

This guy, collecting taxes once is no different from skinning once.

What's more, he has to skin four times in less than half a year!

Even snakes can't shed their skin like this.

Lu Feiyu shook his head. Although he also looked down on the behavior of the petty officials, he didn't intend to care about it.

After all, he came here to cause trouble, not to build the Great Yan Dynasty.

Moreover, even if he could manage these petty officials in Qingshan Town.

What about other villages, other towns, and even other main cities?

The Great Yan Dynasty is so big, can he manage it?

He doesn't have the time, let alone the effort.

From Lu Feiyu's perspective, this feudal dynasty is rotten to the core.

It must be uprooted, and the modern thinking of the Beast Taming World must completely change the way of thinking of these people.

To do this, Lu Feiyu must devour the Heavenly Dao of this world and make the overall strength of the Beast Taming World stronger than the Tianyuan World.

After all, from ancient times to the present, only the weak obey the strong and follow the principles of the strong.

Thinking about it, Lu Feiyu raised his foot again, walked through the crying and begging team, and continued to move towards the direction of the Song family.

On the way, he also saw several petty officials holding iron whips driving a team of pale and ragged people.

The petty officials cursed, and the people in the team were miserable.

I think they should be refugees who could not pay taxes and were driven to Linyuan City to repair the city wall.

This job of repairing the city wall is not the modern eight-hour work system, with weekends off.

Both the intensity of work and the working hours are more exaggerated than the "996" that Chinese workers are afraid of.

It really has to work as soon as you open your eyes, all year round.

Of course, people who do this kind of work generally don't live a whole year.

After all, the food, clothing and shelter were horribly poor, and there were monsters in the Beast Abyss from time to time.

If you can work for two or three months, you are considered lucky.

If you are unlucky, you may die on the same day!

Thinking in his heart, Lu Feiyu has already walked to the gate of the Song family's house.

Although the Song family is submissive in Linyuan City, they even want to marry the daughter of the head of the family to the sick son of the Zhang family as a concubine.

But this does not mean that the Song family is weak in Qingshan Town.

On the contrary, the Song family, which has a Transcendent Realm warrior, is a tyrant in this huge Qingshan Town.

Even the petty officials who come to collect taxes have to smile in front of the Song family members, and carefully say words like "The dynasty is not easy, please bear more".

The attitude is unbelievably good, which is completely different from the petty officials Lu Feiyu met before.

Lu Feiyu released his spiritual consciousness, which stretched for a thousand meters and covered the entire Song family's house.

Soon, his face changed and he saw his old acquaintance Song Lin.

However, Song Lin, who returned home, was even more embarrassed than in Linyuan City.

A young girl lived in a loft with a height of less than 1.5 meters, which was used to store sundries.

And there was not even a bed in the loft, only a thin blanket covering Song Lin.

At this height, even a woman like Song Lin could not stand up straight.

How could this be a place for people to live?

Living here is simply a torture to people's self-confidence and self-esteem.

Moreover, in Lu Feiyu's spiritual observation, he found that Song Lin, the daughter of a family head, lived in a more simple place than those servants and maids.

Although the accommodation conditions of those people were not very good, most of them lived in a large bunk bed with several people, but at least they could walk straight.

"It shouldn't be."

Lu Feiyu thought to himself.

How could Song Lin end up in such a miserable situation in the Song family when Song Qiushan and Uncle Song were protecting her with all their strength?

Moreover, when the Zhang family was destroyed, he noticed that Song Lin and Song Qiushan took away many of the Zhang family's treasured resources.

With these resources, she should be able toHave a place in the Song family.

Thinking of this, Lu Feiyu was suddenly stunned.

Where is Song Qiushan?

Where did the head of the caravan go?

The other party is a warrior of the fifth level of physical body. He is also a figure in the huge Song family, otherwise he would not be the head of the caravan.

His young lady was insulted like this, where did this old guy go?

Lu Feiyu's spiritual sense swept, and finally found the figure of Song Qiushan.

I saw that Song Qiushan was thrown into the pile of debris in the attic like garbage.

Why didn't Lu Feiyu find the other party in the first time.

Because Song Qiushan now doesn't look like a person at all!

His hands and legs have disappeared, and the whole person is only left with a torso and a head.

And his long gray hair was also shaved clean.

At this time, his eyes were blank, staring straight at the black ceiling, like a dead person.

Only occasionally did his eyeballs move slightly, revealing a trace of life.

Seeing the other party like this, Lu Feiyu took a breath of cold air.

What on earth had happened to Song Qiushan to make him look like this?

The Song family was so cruel that they could torture an old man of the Song family to such a state.

Moreover, a manpower of the fifth level of martial arts was just destroyed like this?

Lu Feiyu had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He flashed and came to the attic where Song Lin and Song Qiushan were.

Depressed, cramped, unable to raise his head.

This was Lu Feiyu's first feeling after appearing in the attic.

With his 1.8-meter body, he had to bend his knees, bend his waist, and shrink his neck to avoid touching the ceiling of the attic.

"This is not a place for people to live."

Lu Feiyu complained, and his eyes swept around.

After arriving at the attic, Lu Feiyu could see more details.

He clearly saw that under the thin blanket on Song Lin's body, there were two black iron chains as thick as an adult's arms, locking her hands and feet tightly.

There are barbs on the inside of the chain.

As long as Song Lin moves slightly, the barbs will pierce into the flesh mercilessly, taking out a piece of meat.

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