Among the crowd, the blood slaves were either angry or afraid to speak.
Pairs of fists were clenched so tightly that the bones were rattling.
"Huh... I have to be patient. Don't mess up your big plans just because of your petty intolerance!"
Zhao Yingxin frowned coldly and kept trying to dissuade herself: "Once I can't help but kill Xie Yunba or any supervisor, they will have an excuse to kill all the blood slaves!"
Xie Yunba raised his head proudly and glanced at everyone, finally stopping on the faces of Zhao Yingxin, Liu Susu and other "prick heads", looking at their expressions of anger, but had to give in due to some scruples.
, I feel great!
He stood up abruptly, his fat body trembling wildly, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahaha, here, I am the god who controls life and death!"
"Pooh!"
As soon as he said this, Han Yuankui couldn't hold back his anger. He tilted his head and opened his mouth, spitting phlegm into the ground!
“Hmm?”
Number 68 is Han Yuankui's blood slave codename.
"What?"
Liu Susu suddenly refused: "Is there any mistake? Half an hour ago, Han Yuankui just paid tribute once, how can there be any reason to pay tribute in succession?"
"If he pays blood so frequently...even if he doesn't die, his cultivation level will plummet, and he may even be unable to make any progress in his lifetime!"
Mu Piaopiao and Mu Lili also said one after another: "Not bad!"
"Even if you are the chief deacon, you have no right to mess around. It's true that we have been demoted to blood slaves, but the sect's regulations also have clear regulations on blood slaves paying tribute."
"Xie Buqun doubled the amount of blood tribute, which is a big violation of the rules. And now you actually..."
Before they finished speaking, Xie Yunba turned his head slightly and sent a look to Xie Wu and Xie Hao behind him.
The two minions immediately understood and jumped out of the recliner. They rushed in front of Liu Susu and others in a flash of lightning, and swiped the steel whip in their hands——
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
"ah!"
In an instant, all three women were flung far away, and large flowers of blood were sprinkled in the air.
"Humble blood slave, is Governor Xie a name that you, the lowly things, can call me directly?"
At this time, Xie Yunba came over with a wicked smile and asked loudly: "Blood Slave No. 68, did you pay any blood half an hour ago?"
The clerk in charge of the registration looked at the obese young man with a sharp look, and suddenly became frightened: "Uh... I guess not."
"Huh? I need a definite answer!"
Xie Yunba's eyes widened, and the aura of a one-star Xuan Emperor suddenly appeared all over his body, and the pressure was rolling like a tide.
The secretary glanced at Han Yuankui apologetically, and finally said in a low voice: "I, I looked through it, blood slave No. 68, indeed, did not pay blood half an hour ago."
The secretary's name is Huaiwei, and he does not belong to the Xie clan, but was inserted into it by Elder Yu Wancong, the head of the Taishang Elders.
Elder Yu's purpose is to hope that he can fulfill his obligations and make the most authentic records, so that the disciples and elders of Mount Jiasan will not be harmed too miserably.
This is already the limit of what Yu Wancong can do.
Unfortunately, the first secretary he sent unexpectedly died within a few days.
It is said that the death was accidental, but others can guess with their toes that the secretary's death must be related to the Xie family faction, but there is no evidence.
Since then, he has changed four secretaries in a row, but none of them ended well.
Relying on Xie Buqun's relationship, Xie Yunba secretly plotted a conspiracy that was so airtight that even Yu Wancong couldn't find a flaw - of course, this was also due to the secret intervention of the Supreme Leader Qing Yunxiao.
This Huaiwei is now the sixth secretary.
Even though Yu Wancong had been very kind to him and promised him huge profits, Huaiwei finally compromised in order to protect himself...
"Hahahahaha, I'm just telling you! How could I remember it wrong?"
Xie Yunba laughed wildly, and then raised his fingers: "No. 68, hurry up and pay tribute!"
"If you fail to reach the target within three breaths, you will be disobeyed - kill without mercy!"
After saying that, he looked at Huaiwei with a smile on his face and asked symbolically: "My Lord Secretary, do you have any objections to this?"
"No, no. According to the sect's rules, it should be like this..."
After finishing speaking, he felt that he was about to be torn apart by countless pairs of contemptuous and angry eyes, and he lowered his head in shame: "Oh! I'm sorry, I just want to live..."
"Hahahaha, did you all hear it?"
Xie Yunba raised a finger very proudly: "One!"
Zhao Yingxin finally couldn't bear it any longer. She kicked the ground with her lotus feet and stood in front of Han Yuankui with a "swish": "Don't go too far!"
"I? Excessive? Hahahaha jokes, why are I too much? This seat is just doing things according to the charter."
Xie Yunba laughed, and the fat on his face trembled: "But...since Senior Sister Zhao Yingxin has spoken, I have to give her some face."
"Well, if you are willing to stay with me for one night, I will exempt No. 68 from the obligation to pay blood immediately, and give all the blood slaves a three-day holiday. How about that?"
Xie Yunba has been coveting Zhao Yingxin for more than a day or two.
It's a pity that he can touch other blood slaves, but he doesn't dare to do anything to this woman - because of the instruction of the Supreme Leader.
That old guy Qing Yunxiao still hopes that one day he can use the "Luck Seizing and Sacrificing Heaven Technique" to plunder Zhao Yingxin's luck, so naturally he is reluctant to let her be buried with those blood slaves.
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
"Senior Sister Zhao, please don't agree to him..."
The remaining elders and disciples roared angrily.
Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death have surrendered long ago.
Those who are still alive today are all people with integrity and blood.
What's more, Zhao Yingxin made great efforts to save them. They would not just watch each other jump into the fire pit.
"What? Don't you want to?"
Xie Yunba smiled teasingly and flicked his second finger: "Forget it, two!"
Zhao Yingxin's eyebrows were furrowed, and she was about to reach the limit of her patience. Han Yuankui suddenly took a step forward: "Senior Sister Zhao, please go back."
"Don't worry, I can handle it!"
"three!"
"Whoosh!"
Han Yuankui accelerated suddenly, and the moment Xie Yunba counted the last word, he rushed in front of him, resolute and fearless!
However, he still underestimated the other party's shamelessness.
Hearing a "bah" sound, Han Yuankui suddenly stopped because he rushed too fast. He was wet by the rain, and muddy stains splashed onto Xie Yunba's shoes.
"What a slutty slave, how dare you dirty my shoes? Come here, give me three hundred lashes!"
"yes!"
Several "supervisors" immediately rushed over with murderous intent.
Xie Yunba's mouth curved with a trace of cruelty: "Hey, hey, let's see if I don't play with you to death!"
At this moment——
"Whoosh!"
A thunder shadow suddenly appeared and blasted away the supervisors, standing upright three steps away from Xie Yunba.
Wearing a white shirt, his body is covered with purple thunder.