Then, he made another parabola and landed directly at the place where he was standing and reporting to Luo Yuan just now.
After a huge muffled sound, the bricks on the ground were cracked, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of the man in black from the black cloth covering his face.
"this......"
Everyone was obviously startled. Luo Jin knew it was one of his own, so he stepped forward suddenly in shock.
However, the man in black just wanted to raise his head, but in the end, his neck was crooked due to excessive injuries, and he died.
Luo Jin was furious and raised his head suddenly, only to see a group of people walking slowly towards him in the direction where his hand flew out.
This group of people, dressed in simple black clothes, riding on black horses turned into black smoke, came slowly with their heads held high and their chests high.
Their faces were covered with veils, and only their eyes and foreheads were exposed, so their appearance could not be seen clearly, but from their exposed eyes, one could see the coldness and ruthlessness.
"You guys!" Luo Jin shouted coldly, and was about to stand up and rush over to argue with them, but in the end he couldn't take even half a step forward.
"Wow!"
At almost the same time, after seeing this group of people, the guests at the scene couldn't help but silence themselves. What was even more horrifying was that they all moved out of their way automatically and forcefully made way for them.
Even if that group of people is still quite far away from here, there is no need for them to make way now if they want to come over.
But... they are still like this.
Han Sanqian looked at this group of people coldly. In fact, their number was not too large. At a rough glance, they were probably only thirty people.
But such a large number of people could directly overwhelm the entire audience.
"Da da da!"
The group of men in black moved, and the black horses under them were emitting black smoke and walking towards here step by step. The crisp sound of the horse's hooves was like a death knell in the heart. Every sound shocked the depths of people's souls and aroused boundless emotions.
fear.
There was a slight cold sweat on Luo Jin's forehead. When the group of people came to him, the cold sweat finally forced Luo Jin to wipe it away.
"Lord of Luo City!"
The leader shouted softly, and the sound sounded like it came from the depths of the Youming Hell, making people's hair stand on end.
"I've met... I've met the special envoy." Luo Jin's voice was a little timid and he couldn't help but whisper.
"Haha, City Lord Luo just told his subordinates to say that we are annoying. Why, now we are acting like this again?" He laughed coldly.
Upon hearing this, Luo Jin looked extremely embarrassed. He did not expect that his angry words would be heard by these people.
No wonder his men were killed directly. It turns out...
"Luo was just confused for a moment, please forgive me." He lowered his head and apologized quickly.
"Confused for a moment? I think you are obviously complaining. However, Lord Luo, you and I have known each other for many years and have cooperated for many years. I don't want to get serious with you because of this matter."
"Let's see, you were confused and said something you shouldn't have said. Then, I got mad and asked for an increase of 20% from the original tax. What do you think?"
20%, Luo Jin felt his forehead sweating again.
Even though 20% is not much, the amount of tax is huge, so the 20% is actually a very huge amount.
However, even so, Luo Jin could only nod obediently.
After all, money is always an external thing, at least, compared to the group of people in front of me, it is like this.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell the Lord of Luo City. There is an order from above that this night Tiancheng will hold a grand event for eight years after all, so the Lord sent us to send a congratulatory gift."
After saying this, he raised his hand and handed a small black box to Luo Jin.
"Thank you, Lord. Thank you, special envoy."
The man smiled coldly: "You're welcome. However, the Lord also said that the eight-year event will be extremely profitable, so this year's taxes should not be handled as in previous years."
"This year, the tax will be tripled on the basis of previous years. Of course, the 20% additional tax will also be 20% after tripling."
Hearing this, Luo Jin's face couldn't hold back anymore: "What?"
