After bringing Chen Yang, the wretched middle-aged man left.

Although Chen Yang couldn't determine the true or false, but the reward of Zijin was just luck.

He walked towards the house, and as soon as he approached, he heard a voice inside: "No, this is the relic of the Lord, you can't take it away, ah!"

Lord!

Hearing this, Chen Yang's eyes brightened, and now he was right.

Seeing this situation, it seems that someone is looking for trouble.

He flew into the gate and saw six strong middle-aged men standing in the courtyard, holding some calligraphy and paintings in his hands, looking very vicious.

What surprised Chen Yang was that the six guys were all born of Dan.

These guys, at first glance, are not ordinary bullshit.

In front of the temple house, a woman, about thirty years old, fell to the ground and her clothes were torn, apparently she was pushed to the ground by a big man just now.

Chen Yang's face sank, but instead of rushing to take the shot, he took a look at what was going on.

One of the six big men, pointing at the woman on the ground, said coldly, "Give you three days. If I can't pay the rent, I will sell these paintings and use them to pay the rent."

Wen Yan said, Chen Yang felt cold.

He did not expect that the ruined house was actually rented.

The woman who fell to the ground stood up and said, "If you dare sell the calligraphy and painting of the Lord, the princess can give you death."

"Ha ha ha ha, return to the princess? As you are now, return to the princess?"

"Well, if it's the princess, you live in the palace, but what is this place?"

"While King Yang is still here, others may respect you for three points. But now King Yang is long gone."

Several big men, mocked the women on the ground.

One of them sneered and said, "Zhou Ying, although you are a bit older, you look good. You might as well follow me, why stay in this broken place and be a maid to a person who loses her status."

"Wang Bo, you shut up!"

The woman named Zhou Ying cried angrily.

Although she was weak, she was not afraid of several knots.

Wang Bo Leng hummed, "Hum, I don't know any good, I let you follow me, I despise you."

"Who is rare and you deserve me!"

Zhou Ying gritted her teeth and shouted, "Give me the calligraphy and painting!"

Wang Bo stared, "Do you want to be shameless, don't you say it is the princess? You can't even afford the rent, but you want to cheat."

Zhou Ying angered: "This house was bought by us. Why do you collect rent?"

Wang Bo laughed: "The taxation of the capital of the king is under the jurisdiction of the three kings. The three kings said that we received a residence tax, or rent for short."

Zhou Ying reluctantly said, "Even if it is collecting taxes, why do we only charge us? The three kings are targeting us."

Wang Bo smiled and said, "If you have any questions, you can go to the third prince. If you are still not convinced, you can go to the royal palace to sue. But your downcast princess is afraid that you can't enter the royal palace."

Several big men laughed loudly, showing ridicule.

Zhou Ying's eyes were full of anger, her fists clenched and her teeth clenched: "If I really sue things to the palace, the three royal lords collect taxes arbitrarily, the emperor will never spare him."

Wang Bo dismissed: "Don't say you can't enter the palace, even if you tell the emperor, do you think the emperor will care?"

"I don't care, you must return the calligraphy and painting to me!"

Zhou Ying slammed up, regardless of it, and fought with Wang Bo and others.

But her strength, where is the opponent.

Wang Bo grabbed her wrist easily and joked: "Zhou Ying, do you want to follow me?"

"Let her go!"

At this time, a voice came from the entrance of the courtyard.

Everyone turned around and saw a young man in his early twenties, all of them showing doubt.

Because they have never seen this person.

The surrounding residents knew that the three princes aimed at Princess Yang. No one dared to ask questions about this place. As soon as they saw Wang Bo and others coming, they hurriedly closed their doors and didn't even dare to take a closer look.

Wang Bo shook off Zhou Ying's hand, turned his head to stare at Chen Yang, and said coldly, "Where's the kid, have Mao grown up? I dare to worry!"

Chen Yang ignored Wang Bo, looked at Zhou Ying, and asked, "Sister, I want to know, how much rent will they charge?"

Zhou Ying froze, staring at Wang Bo fiercely, and then replied, "They insist on housing tax, which is fifty silver ingots per month, but this is nothing at all."

Chen Yang asked again, "So, how many months of tax do you owe?"

Zhou Ying said: "I did not owe it. This tax does not exist at all. They are bullying the princess."

"The three kings are in charge of taxes. He said yes, yes."

Wang Bo snorted, and then said, "You have lived here for seventy-two months, and all the taxes add up to a total of one stone."

"A spirit stone !?"

Zhou Ying was frightened and said angrily: "Even if it is really seventy-two months, fifty silver ingots per month, which is a total of 3,600 silver ingots, it is a spiritual stone, but a few hundred times yours. The account is too dark. You also said that this is not a fictitious tax. Regardless of legal discipline? "

"Ha ha."

Wang Bo chuckled and said with confidence: "Do n’t you know that there is a late payment fee? You have owed a housing residence tax for dozens of months. We only charge you one stone, which is already a discount. You should be grateful, you see Why don't you have a little gratitude? "

Zhou Ying trembled with anger and pointed at Wang Bo: "You are a bunch of assholes, and I tell you, even if you kill me, I won't pay you any housing tax."

Wang Bo sneered: "Of course we won't kill you, but it won't be long before, maybe you will work in a green house, and I will definitely patronize."

This statement made it clear that it was a threat. Zhou Ying was so angry that she felt very wronged.

Faced with these gangsters, she was powerless to fight.

What's more, behind this group of villains, there is the behemoth of the three kings.

However, she is not vegetarian, and she will yell at her mouth ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ At this time, Chen Yang took out a spiritual stone and said to Wang Bo: "This is a spiritual stone, housing tax, I help They paid. "

Zhou Ying stared blankly at Chen Yang, thinking that Chen Yang was a man and would help himself. Who knew that he would pull out the spirit stone and admit it.

This can make Zhou Ying a bit uncomfortable. She pulled Chen Yang and said badly, "What to pay, this tax does not exist at all."

"Sister, just leave it to me."

Chen Yang turned back and smiled at Zhou Ying, giving Zhou Ying a very safe feeling, and could not help feeling relaxed.

"Boy, you still know."

Wang Bo looked at Chen Yang in disdain, took down the spirit stone, and threw the calligraphy and painting in the hand to the ground, saying, "These broken calligraphy and paintings are useless for cultivation, and I will give them back to you."

After speaking, Wang Bo led the crowd and turned away, saying: "Zhou Ying, next month, we will come again. The housing tax for the next month will rise directly to two spirits a month."