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"How much?" Jiang Zhou asked in a surprised tone: "You just told me, how much is the tribute for a year?"

"Seven million gold coins." Jin Cao said lightly, listening to his tone like taking out seven gold coins.

"I heard that right." Jiang Zhou drew his ears and slowly said, "You let me... give you the tribute of seven million gold coins to the Fire Gate Hall every year?"

"You heard that right." Jin Cao nodded and gave Jiang Zhou an affirmative answer.

"Tsk, this is too much." Jiang Zhou rubbed his chin and said, but he just sighed that the Flame Sect was able to give out so many gold coins every year.

Jin Cao sneered and slowly said, "How? I don't think there are many at all. The annual income of such a big restaurant is definitely not a minority, and I don't believe you only have such an industry."

"Indeed..." Jiang Zhou shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "But how many industries do I have and what does it have to do with you?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Jin Cao was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "It has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with our Fire Gate Hall."

"Zhedi? You are going to come to consume." Jiang Zhou pouted, and then said: "If you come to consume, I naturally welcome it."

"Consumption means that we have to spend money to eat and drink at your place?" Jin Cao asked with a sneer.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows, and slowly said with his arms around him, "Do you want to eat for nothing with me? Are you dreaming, haven't you woken up today?"

"You mean, our people from the Fire Gate Hall, come to you to eat and drink, and have to go up and down?" Jin Cao looked at Jiang Zhou with a rather unkind expression and asked.

"Reverse? My Nima, do you call it reversal when you buy something?" Jiang Zhou was completely defeated by Jin Cao. He had never thought that Jin Cao would be so shameless.

"How about that?" Jin Cao slowly said, "These are all you should do. Our Huomendian people are here to give you face, so you have to live and support, don't be shameless!"

Bang!

Jiang Zhou slapped the table fiercely, looked at Jin Cao, squinted his eyes and said, "I think you are shameless. Fortunately, you are supporting me. I tell you, I am not your father, and I have no obligation to raise you! "

Jin Cao sneered and looked at Jiang Zhou and said: "Young people... being short-tempered is not a good thing. Since you overthrew the Flame Sect, you have to bear the responsibility of the Flame Sect."

"Responsibility? What responsibility?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows, and then asked: "Is the responsibility of the major sects to feed the moths of your Huomen Temple?"

"The offering is correct, but the moth is not right." Jin Cao sneered and said with a disdainful face.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Zhou frowned slightly, and asked: "I can feel from your words that your Fire Gate Hall is a worm that **** blood lying on the main gates. Why? Am I wrong? Huh?"

"Wrong, not just wrong, it's still very wrong!" Jin Cao gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh roar?" Jiang Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Then you tell me what's wrong?"

"If we didn't have our Fire Gate Hall to protect this continent, I'm afraid you would have been killed by the people from Yujing." Jin Cao said, "You can live in this world now, it's not because of our Fire Gate. The huge power of the temple? If you don't have us, you ants don't know how many times you have died, so you should have a good life to support us and ask us to protect you... the price is not cheap."

"What's the difference?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you care about me asking for money, I don't need your protection, next time you come to Yujing, you just tell him to come to me, I don't need your help ."

"You don't have to do it!" How can Jin Cao tolerate the gold coin that is about to be handed slipping away, watching Jiang Zhou gritted his teeth and said: "All sects must pay tribute to the Fire Gate Hall, and this piece of tribute is my responsibility. So if I let you pay, you must pay!"

"It doesn't make sense." Jiang Zhou shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Aren't you just using our money to pay you for your performance? What you think is beauty, bah... stinky brother, I advise you to hurry up Lose money and get out."

"If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, do you think I will leave?" Jin Cao sneered, the duck in his mouth was already in his mouth, so he would have to take a bite.

"Go? You can do the calculations." Jiang Zhou grinned and said, "I tell you, if you don't lose this money today, you can't go if you want to go."

At this time, everyone at Blue Star looked at Jiang Zhou’s eyes full of worship. They have been living under the **** of the Huomen Temple for many years, and not many people who dare to fight with the Huomen Temple are tough and show up. Without exception, all of them are big bosses with absolute strength.

"If you don't pay this tribute, if you come from Yujing in the future, it won't be something that you newly established small sect can resist." Jin Cao looked at Jiang Zhou, his words were full of threats, and he didn't rush. Saying: "Even if you come to us and beg us, we won't be able to help you."

"Tsk tusk..." Jiang Zhou shook his head, and then said, "You are Chinese cabbage in Yujing, so you will come down as soon as you say? If you don't help us, come and tell me how many people from Yujing have come down. Back, how many waves can you block? Do you have the strength to fight Yujing? Brother smelly..."

Hearing these questions raised by Jiang Zhou, Jin Cao was stunned. He was just a disciple responsible for collecting the tribute. How could he know these things? More importantly, what he said was nonsense, after all. If you say that, the tribute will be better collected, and he will be able to earn more gold coins through this way, and fill his pockets.

"Why? I can't tell you anymore." Looking at Jin Cao's appearance, Jiang Zhou smiled slightly, and then said: "You threatened me with Yujing. It's useless... It's true that there is someone behind me, so I am not afraid of you at all. Said this."

"Is there someone behind?" Jin Cao was taken aback for a moment. He didn't understand Jiang Zhou's meaning for a while. Instead, his eyes crossed Jiang Zhou and looked behind Jiang Zhou.

"I am... mentally retarded." Seeing Jin Cao's appearance, Jiang Zhou patted his forehead and cursed in a low voice: "Is this IQ still out to collect the protection fee? You are lucky if you haven't been killed."

"Hmph, kid, don't lie to me, where is anyone behind you?" Jin Cao said with a cold snort.