Chapter 2537 (1/2)

”Two big brothers, my village is ahead.”

Su Xiaoyu pointed to the village ahead and happily said to Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang.

It is a long way from the seaside to the village. Su Xiaoyu introduced many strange people and strange things of Tianhai kingdom to Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang.

Su Xiaoyu and his grandfather depend on each other from urination. In addition, Guishi village is extremely poor. There are few young people in the village, and Su Xiaoyu has no friends.

Along the way, Su Xiaoyu and Zhang Ziling are unrivalled, talking and laughing. She seems to regard Zhang Ziling as friends.

”Xiaoyu, your village seems very lively.” Evil matchless looked at the village in front of him and said with a smile to Su Xiaoyu.

”Lively?”

Su Xiaoyu doubts in her eyes that Guishi village where she is is is just a failed village. Few outsiders will come all year round, but many people in the village will choose to go out and make a living.

On weekdays, the village is very quiet, how can it be lively?

Zhang Ziling said, ”a group of soldiers in black armor are guarding your village.”

”Black armour soldier?” Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Su Xiaoyu's face changed slightly, ”it's been! That's the soldiers of Wanghai city. They're here to collect taxes! ”

”My grandfather was injured, and he didn't go fishing in the sea these days. How can he pay tax?”

Su Xiaoyu reacted and ran to Guishi village.

Those tax collectors don't care about any special reasons. Once someone in the village fails to pay the tax, they will rob the property from that family until they make up the money!

If there is not enough property in the house, they will rob the children in the family. If they don't have any children, it will be the death of the family!

Su Xiaoyu's family was destitute, and the money they had left after paying taxes could barely support their parents and grandchildren.

Today, when the official came over, Su Shi was at home alone. He couldn't pay. He would be killed by the irascible black armour soldier!

Guishi village, Su Shi family!

Several villagers stood in front of Su Shi's house and confronted ten black armored soldiers.

”If you can't pay taxes, you will sell them as slaves according to the regulations of Wanghai city. You are here to disobey the orders of the city Lord?”

The head of a black ten husband to block in front of the door of the Guishi village residents yelled, eyes are full of fierce color.

”We are collecting Su Shi's money. The officials will wait a little longer, and the money will be sent immediately.”

The head of Guishi village trembled and said to the black armored soldier, his eyes were full of fear.

”Wait for what? My time is not time, my lord? ”

”Get out of my way, or I'll cut all your rubbish!”

The commander of the decadent thundered, and the black armored soldiers behind him drew out their swords one after another. As long as the commander gave an order, they would not hesitate to cut down on the villagers.

This Guishi village is the poorest village in Tianhai kingdom. In addition, it is on the barren ancient seaside. Few people dare to come here.

What's more, the tax revenue of Guishi village in the next year is not enough for a nobleman in Wanghai city for one day. Every time he comes to collect taxes, he feels that he is wasting his time.

For the decadent, there is no oil and water to be fished in this place. It is better to cut down the whole village and put the blame on the sea animals in the wild ancient sea. At that time, he will be much more relaxed.

No one cares about such a small village among the nobles in Wanghai city.

The village head and several villagers looked at the bright sword in the hands of the black armour soldiers, and their eyes were filled with fear.

They are ordinary people who have no strength to bind a chicken. How can they compete with the heavily armed black armour soldiers?

The head of the village knelt down to the ten husband and kowtowed: ”please let the family go. Su Shi was injured by sea animals in order to save people a few days ago. For more than a month, he hasn't been fishing at sea, so he can't get the money from the confession.”

”The officials came to collect taxes in advance, and we were not ready to...”

”Do you blame me for what you mean?”

In the past, the village head, who was over 80 years old, spat on his face and cursed: ”it's none of my business if you are injured. If you can't give me a confession, get out of my way!”