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Jiang Zhou's ambition is not so easy to satisfy. Now that he knows of a more powerful existence, and he is likely to have enmity, he is naturally unwilling to let this opportunity go.

And it doesn't matter what he thinks. The important thing is what Jin Cao thinks. According to Jin Cao's indispensable character, it is impossible for him to give up without killing Jiang Zhou.

"Jin Cao, the future of your Fire Gate Palace is in your hands." Jiang Zhou smiled slightly with his arms on his back, and said to himself: "If you are honest, we can be together Nothing, if you don't want to, ha ha ha, then you can disappear with the Flame Sect."

"I want money on my Jiang Zhou?" Jiang Zhou was very upset. He was always very upset with those who asked him for money. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's not a good rule to allow the sect to do whatever he wants. Or, just overthrow it."

Although Jiang Zhou's power is not an opponent of Huomendian at all, he is still not afraid at all, thinking about whether to overthrow the rule of Huomendian.

"If I don't pay the tribute, sooner or later the Fire Gate Hall will find me here again." Jiang Zhou thought about it, and found that things were not simple. "Moreover, I'm still developing power, so I won't pay the tribute. Will he let me develop with peace of mind? What if he kills me while I haven't developed yet?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but feel worried. Blue Star is now fighting the Fire Gate Hall, which is like a mayfly shaking the tree.

"Forget it, I don't want so much, just take every step safely." Jiang Zhou sighed, and then felt his eyelids heavier and he quickly fell asleep.

Early in the morning, bang,

Brother Seven kicked open the door of Jin Cao's room and said, "Don't sleep, get up and go!"

Jin Cao rolled over and felt that there was no place in his body that was not painful.

"Don't dawdle." Seventh brother hugged his arms and watched Jin Cao slowly said, "Aren't you going to clean up Jiang Zhou? Go and make it clear with the chief disciple. The chief disciple will naturally take you there."

"Master disciple, where are you now?" Jin Caoqiang sat up, enduring the pain, looking at Brother Seven and asked.

"Chunchang City." Seventh brother waved his hand, turned and walked out, only to leave a sentence: "Hurry up, we will set off."

Jin Cao looked at the back of the seventh brother and snorted in his heart: Isn't it that the tribute is confiscated this time, and the share that he promised to you has not been obtained? Who is this ghost image for?

Although he kept cursing in his heart, he did not dare to say these words in front of Brother Seven, because Brother Seven was notoriously cruel, and was much stronger than his cultivation base. As long as he said a word of resistance, he might be next Brother Miaoqi's fist had already reached his face. Although he wouldn't kill him directly, it was also very uncomfortable to be beaten inexplicably.

But when he thought about it, he would soon be able to clean up Jiang Zhou, and he immediately felt better again. After all, what he had experienced last night, he had never experienced in his entire life, made him feel that he was greatly insulted. Very unhappy, now I just want to pull Jiang Zhou cramps.

"Jiang Zhou, just wait for me to talk about the good things you did and the good things in front of the chief disciple. If you don't kill you, I won't be named Jin from now on!" Jin Cao cursed while sitting on the bed.

"What are you talking about? Scolding me?" Brother Seven didn't know when he appeared at the door of the room again, looking at Jin Cao and asked.

"No, no, how dare I? Scold Jiang Zhou." Jin Cao quickly explained.

Brother Seven nodded, and then continued: "Make up a good part, and make it clear what was unclear yesterday, otherwise the disciple will not believe it."

"What do you mean? Are you still suspicious of me?" Jin Cao's anger rose as soon as he heard this. He looked at Brother Seven and said in a deep voice, "I told you what I said yesterday. The truth is, we two belong to the same chief disciple, am I deceiving you?"

"I didn't say you lied to me either." Seventh brother leaned on the door frame and said without rush: "I'm just reminding you. Seventh brother can't bear to see you being punished, right? So you behave. It’s okay to compile those things that don’t make sense. If Jiang Zhou is wronged, it’s okay."

"I know this naturally. You don't need to teach me." Jin Cao said in a deep voice: "Just take care of yourself. Even if something happens to me, it won't hurt you."

"Fart!" Seventh brother took a sip and looked at Jin Cao and said: "We two came out together to collect the tribute. You told me to rest here and collect it by myself. Now you are hurt like this. Doesn't explain clearly, won't it bother me?"

Seven brother's words were justified and well-founded, leaving Jin Cao speechless.

"I'm telling you, when the time comes, the collected tribute will be three million. Don't go too far." The seventh brother looked at Jin Cao and slowly said, "If you say too much, the master disciple will not let you go. Mine, understand?"

"Why say three million?" Jin Cao was stunned, and said blankly: "Isn't it good for me to just say two million?"

When Brother Seven heard this, he burst into laughter, looked at Jin Cao like a fool, and said, "Are you really stupid or fake? Exactly two million? Who believes? You believe? You are Is it the first time to collect tribute?"

"No, haven't we two collected together many times?"

"That's not it." Seventh brother curled his lips and continued: "Huomen Temple does not curb over-collecting tribute, but remember not to overdo it. Once it affects the reputation of Huomen Temple, no one can save you!"

"Okay, then three million." Jin Cao agreed while sitting on the bed.

If this was heard by an outsider, he would basically be surprised and charged an extra one million yuan. Isn't that too much? What a big family business, that one million gold coins can be ignored.

"Well, sensible." Brother Seven nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Other things, you can make up whatever you want, but you have to choose me well, understand? After all, it's you. Let me go, let me remind you again, if it hurts me, there will be no good fruits for you!"

"I see, are you annoying?" Jin Cao frowned and said, "All of this is my own self-conceit, plus Jiang Zhou's non-cooperation, so I have the situation like this. Are you satisfied?"

Seventh brother snorted coldly, and then said: "I don't care about you, don't bother me anyway, what else do you like and say, it has nothing to do with me."

"I see, I promise not to drag you down." Jin Cao said irritably.

"You're still getting tempered." Seventh brother smiled, and didn't care about Jin Cao's tone at all, looked at him and said.