"Who am I? Who can care about Yaoshan Sect and living ancestors so much at this time?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed across the crowd, raising his hand to remove the human skin mask on the bottom.

"I think, among you, there should be someone who remembers me and recognizes me?"

The moment the mask was taken off, there was a sudden scream from around

"metropolitan?"

"Is it the suzerain?"

"is her!"

"It's really her!"

"Didn't she say something has happened to her?"

Someone around recognized Ling Luoyu. After roaring his first throat, Senior Brother Zhang's knees went soft and he knelt down.

"metropolitan"

As soon as he knelt, the others knelt down quickly.

"metropolitan!"

"Knock to see the lord!"

The unanimous shouts of the disciples of the Yaoshan School made Senior Brother Zhang's back chill and his hair standing upright.

To be honest, he has been thinking about the identity of YY Ling Luoyu countless times in his heart, thinking about many possibilities, and thinking about at most a side door who wants to annex Yaoshan Sect.

But I didn't expect that she would be the righteous suzerain of Yaoshan Sect.

This is the woman who stepped on the blood of the former suzerain.

She even killed Xi Yunfei confidently, and she could kill such an infamous ant with just one look.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he tried to make himself look less panicked.

"Sect Master, I... the ones I started talking about are... all farts, they are all pretending to be foxes and pretending to be pretenders... I don't really want to sell Yaoshan Sect..."

"Are you pretending to be face?!"

Feng Chenglin sneered, picked a stool over his toes, and sat down.

"Then what happened when we saw it at the foot of the mountain? What was the real money you sold?"

Brother Zhang was speechless for a while, and sweat rolled down his forehead.

"I... mine is... that's for the survival of my brothers!"

Kumbling, he finally pulled out a lofty reason.

"The people who can handle things are gone, but our Yaoshan Sect still has so many disciples who want to eat and drink... This eats and drinks, everything costs money, we have no choice but to be self-sufficient..."

"You can really find a reason for yourself!" Fengcheng Lin said, "The consequence of self-sufficiency is that you unscrupulously buy and sell those pills and herbs?"

Lie!

Not to mention that the Yaoshan Sect's grains can't be eaten in a short while, even if it's really eaten, it's impossible to be a prodigal sale.

"Look at the medicinal herbs and pill that you sell. I'm afraid it is the pill in the Yaoshan Zong's pill room. They are almost sold for you?

"I... the pill that I sold, didn't put the money in my pocket..."

Senior Brother Zhang pointed to a person as if for help, his fingers trembling.

"If you don't believe me, just ask him... He is our accountant, how much income, he has account books..."

"Really?" Feng Chenglin raised his legs and hooked his fingers leisurely: "Where is the ledger?"

"At the cashier, I will get it now!"

The accountant hurried out, and soon held the account book with trembling hands.

"Sect Master, I am only responsible for bookkeeping here, but I didn't see how much money was collected, because Senior Brother Zhang owns the money. I don't know from start to finish!"

The accountant is not stupid!

Ledgers can be used to fake accounts, but money can't be faked.