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Jin Cao knocked open the door and fell to the ground.

The people in the room were shocked instantly, stood up, walked quickly to Jin Cao and helped him up.

"Seven, Brother Seven..." Jin Cao said weakly.

"What's your situation?" Brother Qi frowned, helped Jin Cao onto the bed, and then checked carefully and found that although the injury was serious, but there was no life-threatening condition, he was relieved, but he still went to Jin Cao's mouth. A pill was stuffed into it.

"Who did you provoke? Did you run into the enemy?" Seven brothers sat on the chair, hugging his arms, frowning and said: "But it shouldn't be, no one dared to touch our Huomendian people."

This seventh brother formed a strong contrast with Jin Cao, with dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face was full of flesh, and he felt murderous all over his body.

"I, I didn't meet the enemy." Jin Cao took the pill, took a breath and looked at Brother Seven and said, "Yes... It was an accident when I was going to collect... the tribute..."

"What's wrong?" Seventh brother was startled and looked at Jin Cao and said, "You wouldn't be so wasteful. As far as I know, Jiang Zhou is just a martial artist. Can he beat you like this?"

"Yes... that's right, it's him!" Jin Cao gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "He not only beat me up, but... he also took away my money! All my wealth, I, I now... Penniless!"

"What? Doesn't he know that you are from the Fire Gate Hall?" The seventh brother was shocked and angry instantly, staring and screaming.

"He, he knows, but I don't know why, but I still dare to do it." Jin Cao frowned, looked at Brother Seven and said: "And...I reminded him once, he...he still beat me up regardless. This...this look, Brother Seven...I hate it."

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I saw Brother Seven smashing the armrest of the seat, and said in a deep voice: "Good boy... Knowing that you are from the Fire Gate Hall, how dare you do it?"

"Yes, yes." Jin Cao nodded and echoed.

"But why did he do it?" Brother Seven suddenly turned around and asked.

"I, I just used to collect the tribute, he...he is unwilling, unwilling to give it to me." Jin Cao whispered.

"Because of this?" Brother Seven asked again, hugging his arms.

"That's... this is it, he said, he said the tribute is too high... he didn't want to give it." Jin Cao said intermittently, with a painful expression on his face.

"How much do you care about him?" Brother Seven looked at Jin Cao, frowning and asked: "It's only two million gold coins a year, not much..."

"Five, five million..." Jin Cao suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I think this sect has just been established and is not sensible yet, so I take the opportunity to ask for more. Isn't it beautiful for us to divide equally?"

"You have some conscience." Seventh brother smiled slightly, and then said: "But have you ever thought about why he didn't give it to you?"

"Huh?" Jin Cao was taken aback for a moment, watching Brother Seven slowly speak, "I...n't thought about it."

"Your brain is like water." Seventh brother said in a deep voice, "How could he have so many gold coins for you in a newly established sect? Huh? Use your mind to think about it, as soon as you go. It’s weird that he would give it to you willingly."

Jin Cao agreed, and then changed his mind. It was indeed a bit more than seven million when he went up, and he also kept a little eye on himself. He said less and even said that he would give it to Brother Seven, although he did not see the real money. But if the flattering caught him, Brother Seven would not report him.

As for why don't you say that you want two million? Because even if he said it, Brother Seven was unwilling to believe it. All of them, the disciples who collected the tribute, rely on this to fish for oil and water.

And Huomendian also turned a blind eye to this kind of thing, as long as it is not excessive, no one will care about them, unless it is too much, which affects the reputation of Huomendian.

"But, even if he doesn't give it, he can't beat me." Jin Cao thought about it, and turned his finger at Jiang Zhou again.

"This is indeed..." Brother Seven nodded, and slowly said: "He is really bold, even those who dare to hit the fire gate hall, it is estimated that their newly established sect is about to come to an end."

"Yes, yes!" Jin Cao said repeatedly: "I have already told him what he is interested in. He still beats me up and down, and he doesn't put the Fire Gate Hall in his eyes at all!"

"What?" Brother Seven asked in shock and anger: "How dare he?"

"I, I don't know either." Jin Cao said when he saw Brother Seven's anger rising, his voice lowered.

The seventh brother snorted coldly, and then said: "This kid...I don't know how high the sky is, and he dares to insult my Huomendian? Huh... I am angry."

"That is to say, I spoke to defend the Fire Gate Temple, who knew he had beaten harder." Jin Cao said with a sad face.

"It's still not right." Brother Seven suddenly reacted and looked at Jin Cao again and asked: "You are also a Tianwu anyhow, how could you be made up like this by a martial artist?"

"I...I don't know. A powerful force suddenly burst into his body. I...I am not an opponent." Jin Cao explained.

"I can't see it." Brother Seven frowned slightly, watching Jin Cao speak again: "How do I feel you are lying to me?"

"I... how dare I, how dare I, how dare I lie to you," Jin Cao stammered.

"No, a martial artist, no matter how strong, it is impossible to be Tianwu's opponent." Seventh brother leaned back in his chair and looked at Jin Cao and said in a deep voice, "Not to mention that you are already in the fifth stage of Tianwu. I rarely meet opponents...how could I be beaten like this by a martial artist?"

"Seven, Seventh Brother, I really didn't lie to you." Jin Cao looked at Seventh Brother anxiously and explained: "It's really Jiang Zhou...It's really him!"

"Not necessarily." Seventh brother grinned, and then said: "I have already guessed..."

"Huh?" Jin Cao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "You... guess what?"

Brother Seven sneered, and then said: "Guess the truth of the matter."

"Huh?" Jin Cao was dumbfounded when he heard the words of Brother Seven.

"In fact, the fact is that you have already collected the tribute gold, but in order to swallow the tribute gold, you chose to self-mutilate and make yourself like this, or if you have accomplices, they beat you like this and come back again. Tell me, the tribute didn't come up, right?" Seventh brother looked at Jin Cao and said confidently, "Thanks to me that I have seen everything, otherwise you would really be deceived."