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Chapter 428 Law Enforcement Must Be Strict, Violators Must Be Prosecuted

Chapter 428 Law Enforcement Must Be Strict, Violators Must Be Prosecuted

This scene shocked everyone, you can't die!

Yu Leyou was afraid that the abbot would die directly, so the money would be difficult to calculate, how could he explain to Wang Xuan later.

And the other big, middle and small monks in the temple were also terrified, Master, you can't die, we can't handle this!

A group of people hurriedly helped up the old abbot, pinched people, input internal force, and it took a long time to wake up the abbot.

Death is impossible, the abbot is a top-notch expert at any rate, with strong internal strength, he just couldn't breathe out of shock just now, and he just fell into a coma caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain.

Of course, if you want to die, you have to figure things out before you die. This is what everyone thinks.

"Master, master, are you okay?" A group of monks shouted anxiously.

The abbot slowly opened his eyes, looked around, what happened to me... turned his head, saw the army and the tax collectors, and then remembered what happened just now, and also remembered the number that made him faint from fright .

Depend on!
As soon as I closed my eyes, I just woke up, and I just died!

"Master, master, you can't die!"

He couldn't escape, couldn't hide, since he wasn't dead, he had to make up his mind about this matter.

Slowly sitting up, not caring about the dust all over his body, the abbot glared at the tax collector, his voice came out from between his teeth, "How could there be so many, you, you..."

The tax collector couldn't do anything, he was also afraid that the abbot would be scared to death, so he could only say politely: "Master abbot, 250 years, that's 250 years!"

Even a small amount of money can scare people to death after 250 years!

The abbot closed his eyes again and couldn't live anymore! !

"Master, master, you can't die, let's figure out the money!"

The abbot's face gradually turned red, and finally turned purple, "That's not how the account is calculated. We only collected rent for that land!"

"Even if it's rent collection, it's 5100-[-], and it's [-] million taels!"

"How can it be divided into two sides, it can't be divided in half!" The abbot jumped up from the ground and jumped more than three meters high. When he landed, there was a cloud of smoke and dust, and his face turned red. 4%, we are Buddhists, we are compassionate, we only take [-]%!"

If it wasn't for the abbot to still have a shred of reason, he would almost beat these tax collectors to death with his hands.

Several tax collectors looked at the ferocious and murderous abbot, and backed away in fright, but whispered: "Well, that's more than 4000 million taels!"

"Ah!" The abbot kept rubbing his bald head angrily, completely disregarding his image.

"Master, master, calm down, absolutely calm!" Yu Leyou also hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "Master, stop anger and anger, stop anger and anger!"

I quit you!

The abbot almost cursed out loud.

"No, I'm going to see Wang Xuan, this is absolutely not possible!"

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay. Finally, Yu Leyou said: "Well, we can't decide this matter. Master, let a few tax collectors go to see Mr. Wang."

"Aren't you going!?" The abbot was taken aback.

"I was ordered to stay here!"

"..." Ruthless enough!The abbot gritted his teeth hard, and couldn't care less, he just called a few tax collectors to take the land deeds, turned around and left.

Wang Xuan was in the barracks at the moment, and he was stunned when he saw the aggressive old monk. Why did he get so angry when he didn't see him for a day?
Could it be that there is something to rely on?
Well, you have to be careful, and get to know the bottom line of their Shaomu Temple.

"Old monk, tell me, why are you looking for me!"

"What's the matter!" The abbot, with his beard and hair all parted, stared at Wang Xuan angrily, and shouted loudly, "No money!"

What?
Did I hear you right?
Wang Xuan stretched out his hand to pick out his ears, and looked at the old monk in astonishment.

"What do you look at, do you want money, or die!" The old abbot directly exploded, and there was no way not to, even though monks don't tell lies, they should keep their word, but what the fuck is worth it!
I rub!

Is this your reliance?
Are you so crazy!

Wang Xuan turned his head to look at the tax collectors, pointed at the old monk and asked, "Is this bald donkey crazy? That's what he said when he saw me?"

The tax collectors also smiled wryly, and directly told Wang Xuan the figures they had just settled, including the matter that the abbot fainted from fright.

What the hell?
so much money! ?
Wang Xuan was also a little dumbfounded, he didn't do the calculations beforehand, so naturally he didn't know how much it was, in his mind he thought it was just a few million cars, and the monks had a lot of money, so they would definitely be able to pay for it, but he was shocked when he heard the amount .

Why so much money! !

No wonder the bald donkey went crazy!
"Have you heard, have you heard, more than 4000 million, I tell you, Wang Xuan, no money, no money, no money!"

Ay Ya I gi!

Wang Xuan is not happy anymore, damn it, what does I do, do you know, there is no account for my Wang Cement Pier Xuan not coming back!
"Old bald thief, you're playing tricks on me, right? I'm shameless for you. Believe it or not, I'll send an army to wipe out your entire lineage of Shaomu Temple! Pull out your bunch of bald donkeys and let them bleed one by one. You Southern Shaolin is of the same blood!" Wang Xuan leaped from the chair to the abbot, and poked his finger directly on the abbot's bald forehead.

"See if I dare!" Wang Xuan's eyes turned blood red at this moment, and his murderous aura erupted all over his body, as if an illusory bloody flame was ignited.

The abbot took a step back in fright, and only then remembered who he was facing and what the demon king had done. After being rushed by the murderous aura, his head, which was burning with astronomical amounts of money, calmed down.

As for Wang Xuan's words about destroying their families, well, he still believed it a little bit. After all, Wang Xuan did not destroy them once or twice... Otherwise, he would not have compromised so quickly yesterday.

"But, we have no money, more than 4000 million, how can we have so much money!" the abbot said bitterly.

"What the hell is the money?" Wang Xuan looked disbelieving, "You have so much land in your hands, what is the money you have accumulated over the years?"

"It's spent!"

"Fart, the 2000 mu alone earned more than 20 million taels, not to mention the [-] mu of land you control, don't think I don't know!" Wang Xuan also roared, "Say, Qian Where did you go, don't tell me I let you eat it all, fuck, are you all pigs!"

"Uh..." The abbot didn't know what to say for a while, he didn't even calculate the details!
"Anyway, there's too much money, and I'm sure I won't be able to get it out." The abbot shook his head like a rattle, insisting that he had no money.

"You're playing rascal with me, aren't you?" Wang Xuan waved his hand and slapped the bald thief on the forehead with a "slap", which made the old monk's brain buzz.

You, you dare to hit me!The abbot stared at Wang Xuan with a look of disbelief. I am the abbot Nan Shaomu, do you understand my status!
"What are you looking at!" Wang Xuan suddenly raised his hand again, scaring the old monk back a step!
"not me……"

"What are you, take another look and try!"

"..." After holding back for a long time, the old abbot didn't dare to make a real move. The whole temple and the entire Nanshaomu foundation were on him, so he could only bow his head.

"It's not that I'm playing a rogue, but I really don't have that much money. The temple is expensive!" The abbot said bitterly, "There are more than 400 people in my Shaomu Temple in Putian alone. Mr. Wang also knows that martial arts practitioners eat a lot of food. big."

"Don't tell me this, no matter how much food you have with 400 people, two thousand acres of land is enough for you to eat!"

"No, it's definitely not enough. Not only food, but also food, clothing, housing, and transportation are needed. There are also various medicinal materials, weapons, etc. The expenses are really high."

"That's not right, why don't you admit it!"

Wang Xuan felt that this old bald thief was very cunning, and he would not compromise unless he was forced hard. These bald thieves are no different from eunuchs... No, they may be worse than eunuchs. It's useless, they have it, but they can't think about it...

Of course, in fact, this group of bald thieves can hold back too little. Wang Xuan dared to bet the light bulb that this old thief in front of him definitely has a wife and a son!
"Come here, mobilize [-] troops for me, block Shaomu Temple, and search carefully!"

"No, no, no." The old abbot became anxious for a moment, he didn't care to distinguish whether what Wang Xuan said was true or not, he rushed up and shook his hands non-stop, and at this time he didn't care about the tax collectors beside him, face?

The money is all gone, so what's the use of face!
The tax collectors were shrewd people, some things were inconvenient to say in public, the more they knew, the more dangerous they were, so they wanted to leave immediately, Wang Xuan didn't stop them, and waved them out.

"Master Wang, listen to me, really, listen to my explanation!"

"I'll give you one last chance." What he wants is money, no, what he wants is strict law enforcement and prosecution for breaking the law... Wang Xuan glared at the old monk viciously, pointed at him and said, "No money, no money Don't blame me for being cruel!"

The corners of the old monk’s mouth twitched like electricity, damn it, you need money, why do you need so much money, your big business is already rich enough, what do you need money for, you don’t have a son, you have a coffin are you going?

Thinking of his son, the old monk felt that he had the right to laugh at Wang Xuan, dare to take money from our Buddhist sect, and curse you to cut off your sons and grandchildren!

He kept cursing in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, he could only say flatteringly: "There are a lot of monks in this temple, but this monk didn't just pop out from a crack in the rock, and there are not many people in his family. Humans always have to be fed, right?"

"What's more, there are still people who return to vulgarity, asking for money for funerals, marrying wives, and having children. After staying in the temple for so many years, they didn't say anything when they couldn't leave!"

I rub!

Marrying a wife and having children, what the hell are you saying so confidently, damn it, you are a monk!

Wang Xuan is so angry, this old bald thief is really shameless, he can say all this.

Seeing that Wang Xuan didn't say anything, the abbot hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, don't believe me, just look at how many old monks there are in the temple, and how many young ones there are. If they don't return to vulgarity, there will only be more and more old monks."

Wang Xuan was immediately annoyed by the old bald thief, this man, once he started to be shameless, he got out of control.

(End of this chapter)

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