The accounts do not match the actual money, and the only one who is unlucky will be his account.

Fortunately, he didn't find the money at all, so he washed away the suspicion of embezzling money and making fake accounts.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead, stepped back respectfully, and let out a long sigh.

It’s a blessing to lose your horse!

Thinking back to the beginning, Senior Brother Zhang just asked him to keep accounts, but did not let him pass all the gold and silver in his hands. He felt wronged and unreasonable.

Look now, this really saved his life!

Feng Chenglin sat upright, flipped the account book casually, and handed it to Ling Luoyu.

"San Master, look at the number behind... that's an astronomical number!"

At the end of the account book, the proceeds of transactions during this period are recorded.

No need to think that the gold and silver given by Senior Brother Zhang must be much less.

Ling Luoyu glanced casually, curled his lips and sneered: "Senior Brother Zhang..."

"The sect leader called me Xiao Zhang..." Senior Brother Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead and forced a smile with a pale face.

How could he have the courage to be Ling Luoyu's "senior brother"?

"It doesn't matter what I call it... What I care about is the number in this account!!"

Ling Luoyu threw the account book in front of him and glanced at him from a high point.

"Just tell me how much you can give me now!"

"I……"

"You have to think about the number you gave about your wealth and life!"

Feng Chenglin squatted in front of him, and his fingertips randomly tapped the account book.

"If you really seek benefits for other disciples of Yaoshan Sect and do things for their existence, your sect leader will definitely not make things difficult for you... Maybe, he will also praise you! But if you are making a big banner for your own selfish desires... then I'm sorry, let alone the third young master, even an outsider, will be rude to you!"

"I……"

Senior Brother Zhang's body trembled, he looked at Ling Luoyu carefully, and grabbed the account book in a complicated mood.

As soon as he saw the numbers above, he felt ache and his facial features were wrinkled together.

"This...this is not right!! We didn't sell the money at all..."

The accountant suddenly became anxious: "Why didn't it be sold? The account book records very clearly... Every pill is marked with a clear price. Every time a pill is sold, I will record the last time, and there will be no mistakes..."

He thought of something and quickly pointed at another disciple.

"Senior brother, come here. You are the new manager of the Danfang. The elixirs in this Danfang must pass through your hands... You must have a list of elixirs out of the warehouse. As long as you take out a pair, won't you know everything?!"

The elixir chief trembled and walked out with a trembling trembling: "See... I've seen the sect leader!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Feng Chenglin chuckled wickedly and jumped up suddenly.

"Can you say that you are also a confused account? Yes, if it were me, you would take advantage of the situation to rob... Anyway, no one knows how many medicines there are in the elixir room. Take the opportunity to steal them, find an opportunity to sell them, and put your pockets in your own hands, how good is it, right?!"

"I don't!"

The sound of the Danfang Manager trembled, and he was not confident.

"I didn't sell it secretly... there are records of the pills on my side to check..."

"Yeah……"

"Fat man!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly interrupted Feng Chenglin's words and quietly turned his head to indicate.

"You all go out, our Senior Brother Zhang and I have something to say!"
Chapter completed!