You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

"Give it to us?"

Li Feng laughed in anger, flicking his sleeves, and his robe rustled. His voice was full of sarcasm: "What use do we have for a wasteland that can't produce salt and sugar?"

His eyes were full of disdain, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

Then, he slowly stepped onto the Dragon Platform and made eye contact with Ye Xinglan. The tension between the two was extremely strong.

Li Feng's tone became tougher: "I want 10% of the profits of the two factories when Liu Yuntian was in office!" His eyes were firm and sharp, and then he added: "Just 10% every year, in the past nine years, you, a waste, have been sent to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If it were us, I'm afraid we would have become gods long ago!"

Hearing this, Ye Xinglan's face changed slightly, and before he could respond, Master Wangqing also came to the Dragon Platform and stood beside Li Feng.

He said indifferently: "As far as I know, 50% of this year's profit has been sent to the National Protection Army. Please ask His Majesty the Emperor of Daliang to take it back. Anyway, the National Protection Army is almost gone and they don't need so much." His words were calm and indifferent, as if he was stating a fact.

"No matter what method you use, we three sects want 60% of what you have earned in Daliang in the past nine years. The upper sect has urged us to provide salt and sugar. Now that you can't provide the salt and sugar, you can only spend money to avoid disaster. It would be better to wait for someone from the upper sect to come, but I'm afraid you can't bear it."

Fa Ming flashed and came between the three people, separating Ye Xinglan and Li Fengwangqing. He put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, please give Daoist Ye some time. The money Daliang earns every year is all used for people's livelihood and the National Defense Army. How can you ask Daoist Ye to raise such a large amount in a short time?"

"Hmph!" Li Feng turned and walked down the dragon platform. "Use it for the people, take it from the people, how you spend it, how you take it back, for the sake of Abbot Fa Ming, I, Li Feng, will wait for ten days, otherwise... this National Defense Army equipment is also good quality, and my Yueyang Pavilion's brats just need some good weapons!"

Master Wang Qing slowly closed his eyes, revealing an otherworldly, celestial appearance. He clenched his right hand into a fist, put it behind his back, and then his body lightly soared into the air, turned around and flew out of the hall, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Amitabha..." Fa Ming chanted the Buddha's name softly. However, before he could finish, Ye Xinglan suddenly roared wildly: "Oh your mother! You bald donkey, stop pretending to be a good person here. You are the same as them. Don't think I don't know!"

Veins bulged on his forehead, saliva formed at the corners of his mouth, and his entire face was flushed red with anger.

Fa Ming sighed softly, shook his head helplessly and said: "This child is incorrigible, please let Ye Daoyou take care of it yourself."

At this moment, an urgent roar came from outside the hall: "Urgent news from the border!!!"

Eunuch Zhu was so frightened that he trembled all over, secretly glanced at Ye Xinglan, and then hurriedly ran out of the hall. After he took the urgent report, he quickly glanced through it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Then he turned around quickly and ran into the store with big strides.

"His Majesty!!!"

Eunuch Zhu shouted in a shrill voice, but due to excessive tension, his left foot accidentally tripped over his right foot, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Ye Xinglan was covering his eyes with one hand and taking a deep breath, adjusting his emotions, "Say...say...say, if you have to fart, do it now! Don't hesitate!"

"The Li Kingdom has declared war on our Daliang..."

......

The northwestern border.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Sun, did you see that? We'll be home soon!"

Liu Yuntian pointed to a high mountain in front of him with excitement and said excitedly: "After crossing that mountain, we will reach the northern border. That is my territory!"

A gleam of light flashed between his brows, and Old Sun's rough voice entered his mind: "Didn't you say that your emperor rebelled?"

"who cares."

Liu Yuntian patted his chest nonchalantly and said confidently: "I have already left a way out for myself. As long as I return to the capital, Daliang will still be my Daliang, Liu Yuntian!"

He put his hands on his hips, looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers in the distance with a heroic look, and nodded with satisfaction.

"What will happen if you go back to a kind-hearted person who doesn't even dare to kill ordinary people?" The traveler's cold voice suddenly came, with a bit of disdain and ridicule.

“Boom!” Liu Yuntian lay on the ground exhausted, revealing a satisfied expression. “Killing is not abusing life, you know nothing, I have killed countless people, and I only kill those who deserve to be killed.”

"joke!"

The traveler seemed to have snatched the right to speak from Elder Sun, with a light flashing rapidly between his eyebrows. "You and I are both born with bodies of karma, destined to be demons. Do you think that you can become a body of luck by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I am the owner of the Supreme Sacred Jade Seal now. Are you telling me how to do things? Be careful or I'll kick you out of the group chat!"

After Liu Yuntian finished speaking, he felt the movement of the practitioner's crazy destruction inside the jade seal, but it didn't matter. No matter how damaged the inside of the jade seal was, it would be restored to its original state after a while. He could just regard it as the practitioner's act of incompetence and rage.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound coming from the foot of the mountain. Liu Yuntian climbed up and looked towards the source of the sound.

It turned out to be a small caravan heading to the northern border. Liu Yuntian was overjoyed and quickly stood up and ran down the mountain, "Fellow villager! Fellow villager! Give me a ride!"

"Stop whoever comes!"

The caravan guards also seemed to have discovered Liu Yuntian, and hurriedly stopped the caravan and prepared for battle.

"My fellow countryman, I'm Liu Yuntian, give me a ride."

The guard glanced at Liu Yuntian and said unhappily, "I'm sorry, brother, we are a caravan, not a tour group."

Liu Yuntian pointed at his own face in disbelief, "Hey, it's me, Liu Yuntian! I'm giving you a chance, so why don't you take advantage of it? When I get back, it won't be long before you guys are made dukes or prime ministers!"

“Hahaha!” A guard pointed at Liu Yuntian and laughed, “Liu Yuntian? I’m still Master Wangqing!”

"Hahaha, a cripple pretending to be Mr. Liu of Daliang, it's really hilarious,"

"Little brother, go to the third street in the capital. There is a teahouse there. Ask the storyteller to come down and tell the joke to everyone."

......

Half an hour later.

Liu Yuntian rode his horse towards the northern border, wiped the bloody knife, then put it into the scabbard, happily opened his arms to feel the breeze, and shouted, "Thanks to the gift of nature, I actually encountered a wild and saddled horse, luck!"