I may be a fake fairy

Chapter 32 Controversy in the Hall


More than five hundred catties, the actual output has to be doubled several times, and the excess will naturally fall into his own pocket. Su Xinggu is very rich by filling his own pocket, and now there is a handyman disciple who came to meet him. Grabbing business, how can this be tolerated?

"Five hundred catties! Full of nonsense, Ziqi Xianzong's annual output of purple spirit rice is only five hundred catties, where did you get the five hundred catties of purple spirit rice from Lingzhi Hall to be stolen?" Sun Yuxing opened his eyes violently Angrily reprimanded Su Xinggu, is this playing them as idiots?

"Lingzhi Palace has been cultivating purple spirit rice all the time. What's the matter with five hundred catties in stock? Do I have to go through your Handyman Palace to do things in Lingzhi Palace?" If it was Xu Qiuyu, he was still a little jealous. If he dared to be presumptuous in front of him, the elders of the handymen would take care of those handymen and participate in any important sect affairs.

"The Hall of Law Enforcement has never received this report." Xu Qiuyu said coldly.

"Then now, I will report it myself. I suspect that this Ouyang Tian is a sorcerer, and there must be a bigger force behind him." The more Su Xinggu said, the more outrageous he was, and the more he hated Ouyang Tian.

"We'll talk about it after the Law Enforcement Hall investigates it clearly." Xu Qiuyu closed his eyes, and it's my business whether you report it or not.

"You...Xu Qiuyu, as the head of law enforcement, you openly cover up demons!" Su Xinggu shouted loudly.

"Junior Brother Su, calm down, calm down, we are all brothers in the same school, there is no need to be so violent, since Junior Brother Xu said he will investigate, I believe that with the character of Junior Brother Xu, he will not kill criminals violently." Zi Yangzi smiled and ended the game.

"Compared to that Ouyang Tian, ​​I care more about your Lingzhi Temple. I went to ask for my share of purple spirit rice for this year last month. At the beginning, you swore that there was no more than a catty of purple spirit rice. Five hundred catties came out?" Xu Qiuyu opened his eyes, and hit Huanglong straight at Huanglong.

Xu Qiuyu's heart is also simmering, the great elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of Lao Tzu asked you for a pound of purple spirit rice, but you sent him away like a beggar, you still want me to mess with Ouyang Tian, ​​it's just a dream.

Thinking of Ouyang Tian and Xu Qiuyu felt much more comfortable. What a wonderful child. He bought two hundred catties of Ziling rice as soon as we met. This skill is much bigger than his master's. Don't say that Ouyang Tian has no problems, even if he has a problem, look at it here For the sake of two hundred catties of purple spirit rice, it must be preserved.

"That's the seed, the seed, the purple spirit rice seed cultivated by my Lingzhi Temple. Once successful, our Ziqi Xianzong will be able to plant purple spirit rice on a large scale." Su Xinggu has long been prepared.

"Since there are seeds, the output of purple spirit rice should be very high. Why is our share still so small?" Yun Shan snorted.

"That's right, one or two catties of purple spirit rice is sent to beggars every year!" The elder Bai Zhijing also snorted.

"It was stolen five hundred catties, why didn't you say it before, but now you say it suddenly, I suspect that the Lingzhi Palace is full of private pockets!"

"It's more than pocketing, I think he's treating us like beggars and the Suzerain like a fool."

Su Xinggu suddenly realized that he had become the target of public criticism, and the three of them in the hall...

More than a dozen elders and more than 20 elders are making trouble, and the remaining ones have faint meanings of ending.

"Okay, let's stop here, and put this matter on hold for the time being, and wait until the Law Enforcement Hall finds out the results." Zi Yangzi's final word was considered to be the end of this farce.

Ouyang Tian didn't know that because many of his elders were yelling at Su Xinggu in the main peak hall, he was not in the mood to care about those nonsense, the wine he brewed was about to come out, and he could already smell a strong aroma of wine.

"Suck it, suck it!" Ouyang Tian took a deep breath, the smell of this wine was so fragrant that the wine worms in his stomach were going to be hooked out.

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