Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points

Qingshi Town is located in a luxurious mansion in the center.

That person is the mayor of Qingshi Town.

He lives in this mansion.

However, there is something different today than in the past.

Outside this mansion, there are countless people who are as strong as tigers and wolves.

Wearing dark red iron armor, with a ten-forged steel sword tied around his waist.

The elite army, whose bodies vaguely exuded bursts of evil aura, were silently guarding.

"Sir, what do you think of the family forces in Qingshi Town?"

"Will you agree to the donation we mentioned?"

In the mansion, in a slightly luxurious room.

As the mayor of Qingshi Town, Yue Jun had long gray hair.

He was bending down rather humbly, his face full of the intention to please.

"Would you agree?"

Hearing Yue Jun's words, Tao Ji, the thousand-man general of the Gale Dynasty, who was wearing bright silver armor and a hundred-forged steel sword tied around his waist, appeared in the room.

At this time, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"This matter was ordered by the big shots above."

"From the beginning, the family forces in Qingshi Town have no choice."

"Either give money or exterminate the clan."

'They have no other choice'

When Yue Jun heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't help but said: "Sir, the strength of the family forces in Qingshi Town cannot be underestimated."

"If we force those family forces to make large donations"

"Maybe not the best solution."

Tao Ji: "Mayor Yue, after staying in a small place like this for a long time, has your vision become so narrow?"

"Do you think the knife in my hand is harmful?"

"Or do you think the army in my hands is not strong?"

"I can suppress the family power in a mere Qingshi Town with just a wave of my hand."

"If you agree to donate, that would be the best."

"If anyone resists, kill them."

"Kill until people are scared, kill until people dare not resist, then the donation will naturally come naturally."

Yue Jun looked at Tao Ji, the thousand-man general wearing bright silver armor in front of him, and then at the elite army standing like a pine tree outside the room, expressionless and motionless.

He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and whispered: "Since you have made a decision in your heart, let's do what you said!"

So, under the discussion of Tao Ji, a general of thousands of people, and Yue Jun, the leader of Qingshi Town.

Donations from major families in Qingshi Town.

It was carried out in an orderly manner.

Because the reputations of the four major families in Qingshi Town are too loud.

Therefore, whether it is the Luo family, the Zhao family, the Jing family, or the Hu family.

We don’t dare to be careless about this donation.

These four major families know it, whether it is the official side or the major family forces in Qingshi Town.

Everyone will focus on the four major families.

So, instead of dilly-dallying, procrastinate.

It would be better to just cut the flesh and bleed it to preserve the continuation of the family.

However, the four major families in Qingshi Town simply donated money, and those family forces under the four major families.

Regarding the donation, I was a little reluctant.

The four major families have many industries under their control.

Even if the flesh is cut and blood is bled, the vitality is severely damaged, but as time goes by, it can always be recovered.

But those family forces under the four major families.

If the body is cut and bled once, it is unknown whether it will be able to recover later.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

Qingshi Town, the land of the Luo family.

In the courtyard where the ancestor of the Luo family lives.

Luo Changfeng, the ancestor of the Luo family, was sitting quietly under a stone pavilion, calmly flipping through the book titled "Introduction to Alchemy" in his hand.

Next to Luo Changfeng, Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family, stood silently.

His eyes inadvertently shifted to the old book held by his ancestor.

"[Introduction to Alchemy]?"

“It’s this book again”

Whenever Luo Ping enters the courtyard of his ancestors, he can always see such a book in his hands.

"How's the situation?"

"How far along has the donation been?"

"Which families have donated, and which families have not donated?"

Luo Changfeng glanced at Luo Ping beside him, and at the slightly immature-looking young man Luo Chuan who was following Luo Ping.

He put down the book titled [Introduction to Alchemy] in his hand and asked in a low voice.

"Ancestor Changfeng, the donation is almost in progress."

"The other three major families in Qingshi Town have all donated early."

"The vast majority of large families also donated."

"Some small and medium-sized families seem to want to try their luck, so they just find an excuse and keep putting it off."

Luo Changfeng: "That's all?"

Luo Ping: "Huh?"

Seeing the confusion on Luo Ping's face, Luo Changfeng couldn't help but sigh slightly and looked at Luo Chuan behind Luo Ping: "Let you speak!"

Luochuan lowered his head respectfully.

Then, he stepped forward.

He told Patriarch Changfeng in detail about the donation.

"If what you say is what you say, doesn't it mean that within three days, there will be a bloody storm in Qingshi Town?"

"Yes, Ancestor Changfeng." Luo Chuan nodded slightly.

"Have you ever investigated whether those families really have no money, or are they unwilling to donate?"

"Ancestor Changfeng, does it really matter whether you have money or not?"

As soon as Luochuan said this.

In this courtyard, under the stone pavilion.

For a moment, there was endless silence.

However, this silence did not last long before it was broken by Luo Changfeng.

"You boy"

Luo Changfeng looked at the little guy Luo Chuan who, although his face was still a little immature, was already mature. He couldn't help but smile and said: "In that case, then you can just stand down!"

"Yes, Ancestor Changfeng."

Luo Chuan lowered his head slightly and cupped his hands.

After that, he exited this courtyard.

As the current head of the Luo family, Luo Ping looked at the expressions of his ancestors and then at his son who was gradually leaving.

After being stunned for a moment, he bowed his head respectfully to Patriarch Changfeng.

Then, he kept up with his son's pace.

Until the two of them left the courtyard of their ancestors.

Luo Ping, who was still a little unclear about the situation, suddenly asked his son Luo Chuan beside him: "Chuan'er, what do you mean by those words you just said to ancestor Changfeng?"

Luo Chuan: "The general meaning is that after three days, if there are still families that have not made donations, those elite soldiers will take action."

"What?" Luo Ping frowned slightly, his expression seemed a little surprised: "Chuan'er, didn't you say before that if you really have no money, nothing will happen?"

"Father, you also said it, that was before"

As Luochuan was walking, he suddenly stopped and looked at his father, Luo Ping, beside him.

He hesitated for a moment, then sighed and whispered: "Based on my understanding of those thousands of people, Tao Ji, those people probably don't have that much time and energy to investigate one by one whether they have money. "

“And there’s more”

"What is it?" Luo Ping asked.

"And," as he spoke, Luo Chuan suddenly smiled and shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's nothing."

After all, Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family, is his biological father.

Could it be that he directly told his father that Patriarch Changfeng was already a little dissatisfied with you.

You may not be the head of the family for much longer.

Although these words are true.

But if he said it directly, it would hurt his father's heart somewhat.