"Hahahaha! Boss Huang is still so powerful! I picked 11 flower drums in three incense sticks, and I only picked 6! I feel ashamed of myself!"

A young man with a hideous face said.

"Zhu Qing, you have picked 6 flower drums at least, but I have picked 4!"

Another ugly young man said in a tone.

"Chen Ou, what are you so proud of? You picked 4 more people. Which of us has picked more than you three!"

"yes!"

"Yes, what's so proud of?"

"that is!"

The others said in unison.

Then, suddenly the private room became quiet, and the people in the private room looked at me and I looked at you.

ha!

ha!

ha!

ha!

After a while, bursts of hilarious sounds erupted from the private room.

"Okay, just be quiet."

A very noble and gorgeous middle-aged man sitting in the center said.

"After your trouble, the taxes and rents in Xiaolu Village will be collected soon, and they probably won't dare to default on the owes in the future!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hahaha!

After saying that, the middle-aged man laughed loudly, and the rest of the people laughed as well.

The village where this group of people picks flower drums is called Xiaolu Village. In fact, these people have picked flower drums like this more than once. Every time they pick flower drums, they will change them to other villages.

The flower-picking drum is just a means for these nobles to enjoy and collect taxes.

"Little Lu Village is like this. Other villages who dare to arrears land rent will probably rush to pay taxes."

"Yeah yeah!"

The others were also rushing to echo.

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Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Xu Xin, who was hiding outside the window, was so angry that he shivered when he heard their words.

"It seems that they do this often, so they can't keep you!"

Xu Xin thought to himself.

"No! Be more secure! What if there are other people! Before you start, you must pry their mouths open!"

Xu Xin was planning in his mind how to catch all these people in one go.

Just as the people in the private room were cheering and celebrating.

Sudden.

With a bang, the window was kicked open.

The glass scraps on the windows splashed everywhere on the dining table, on the ground, and on the dining plates for meals.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and saw a man in black robe standing in front of him with a blood-colored sword in his hand.

"Little one! Who are you? You can't die!"

One of the hideous men roared first.

The man in black robe who came was Xu Xin in disguise, because the aristocrats of the Tiandou Empire were as difficult as the avalanche.

Therefore, Xu Xin must disguise himself so that people cannot find it out, and he cannot leave a trace afterwards. Otherwise, he will leave a lot of trouble.

Just like Tang San in the original work, Xu Xin and Tang San are different. Xu Xin leaves no clues; while Tang San is cutting off the roots.

"Picking the Flower Drum!"

Xu Xin, who was hiding under the black robe, did not answer them, but only said three words, and then burst out with a great sense of resentment.

Being fierce and hostile indignation caused everyone present to have a cold war.

"Picking the Flower Drum?"

One of them said in confusion, then immediately responded and exclaimed.

"This kid is going to kill us!"

"What? Just this kid wants to kill us?"

"Don't talk nonsense to him, kill him and it's all done!"

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