A moment later, fifteen murderous black-robed Discipline Hall disciples from the Yinxu Realm rushed over like the wind and looked at Xin Zhuo, with a smile on his originally unsmiling and annoying face.
These are all fellow disciples of the same master, or true disciples of other masters at Jianfeng Peak.
Xin Zhuo was not polite, pointed to the seven gift-givers and the packages in their hands, and said: "The seven top stewards of Tianmen Mountain openly accepted bribes from me. Senior brothers, will you take them?"
"Uncle Xin!"
A female disciple who was giving gifts said angrily: "You took the initiative to let us give gifts, how could you..."
"It's a bunch of nonsense. I'm so upright and upright. How could you do such a thing?" Xin Zhuo waved his hand heavily, "Take it down!"
A group of brothers from the Discipline Hall looked fierce, and one half of them guarded the seven people giving gifts, while the other half left the hall to arrest the seven stewards.
After a while, there was a sea of people outside the "Zongzong Hall", and seven people, the fat steward and Gou Yishi, were escorted forward.
The disciples from all peaks who were watching around couldn't help but express surprise, not knowing what was going on.
Gou Yishi and the seven fat stewards who were being held in custody also looked normal and didn't care.
But the fat steward looked at Gou Yishi and sneered: "This method is a bit sinister. He thinks he can make us submit by doing this? It's too childish!"
Gou Yishi was a little confused, with a cold face and refused to answer.
Entering the "Zongzongtang" courtyard, they saw Master Xin in front of the main hall, drinking wine and looking at them with a smile.
The fat steward couldn't bear it any longer and said coldly: "Uncle Xin, do you think you can make us admit defeat by swaying us? The seven of you have all done it at Qifeng, and the masters are all true disciples." Disciple!
Even bribery is only a trivial matter, because the things bribed are worthless at all. They were all bought with our own merit points. I'm afraid you have never opened them. "
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you pay a bribe!"
A female chief official sneered and said: "If Uncle Xin thought that he could be beaten into submission, he would be very wrong. The sect's laws clearly stipulate that inner disciples, true disciples, and elders who hold important positions must not be punished unless they commit serious offenses." , we are not too great."
Xin Zhuo blinked: "Who said I had to beat you into submission? Why should I beat you?"
"Well……"
The seven of them looked at each other, confused, then why are you arresting us?
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves: "Brothers, please keep a close eye on me for the time being!"
"Yes!" The disciples of the Discipline Hall escorted all the chief officials to other places.
Xin Zhuo then walked towards the door, looked at the crowd of watching disciples outside, cupped his fists and saluted: "I need to recruit forty people to help, and they must be knowledgeable in literature and ink. I would like to ask all the senior brothers, senior sisters, and senior nephews if they are willing to help?"
A group of disciples who were watching the excitement were confused at the moment, but they did not reject it when they heard about the limelight, because this kind of thing would not offend the powerful figures in the sect, and secondly, they could make friends with Yu Jianfeng, and more importantly It’s time to make friends with this mortal genius with weird talents and explosive combat power!
And it’s fun to be involved.
"Senior Brother Xin, I can!" Jiang Yuwei, the most beautiful woman in Baimiao Peak, was the first to respond.
"I can do it too!" Zhang Jin'er and his senior sister from Yingyang Peak also immediately stepped out.
Forty people quickly gathered.
Xin Zhuo signaled Sun Wangcai to hand over forty copies of pens, inks, paper and inkstones to the forty people, and then asked Sun Wangcai to lead twenty of them to the major mines, the Lingcao Garden, the handover places of the four major martial cities, and the handover places of mortal forces. Record the detailed shares extracted and supplied.
He also sent ten people to each peak and each hall to record the general supplies today.
Finally, he personally led Jiang Yuwei, Zhang Jiner and others to check the warehouse inventory.
After three hours, it was afternoon.
All forty people returned, bringing with them a full record book.
Countless people watching have been vaguely aware of Xin Zhuo's purpose, check the accounts!
This is indeed a direct way to find out that the seven top managers are corrupt and make false accounts.
Comparing all the things Xin Zhuo did today, it is clear to see that the methods are clever and the actions are quick and decisive, which is remarkable.
However, with this mess of account books and all kinds of materials, there are more than hundreds of thousands of kinds. How can you get it right?
Even if it's right, wouldn't it take a year and a half? Will the sect still be able to function? What about the seven days you promised?
If another mistake is made midway, wouldn’t all previous efforts be wasted?
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo was just indifferent, so he ordered Sun Wangcai to arrange forty books and ordered Jiang Yuwei and other forty people to sit cross-legged.
Finally, he looked at Sun Wangcai and said in a deep voice: "Bring the ten Dzi abacus here!"
The "Dzi Bead Abacus" is a huge abacus that is two feet long and nearly one foot wide. It is used for accounting within the sect. However, if it is not a professional talent, how many of a group of practicing warriors can play it?
What does he mean by wanting all ten abacuses?
There were not only dense crowds of watching disciples from all directions, but also some elders who came directly to watch the fun, and couldn't help but look puzzled.
A moment later, Sun Wangcai and dozens of people had already laboriously moved ten large dzi abacus and placed them around the yard according to Xin Zhuo's request.
Xin Zhuo ordered all the account books for this year to be brought out from the hall, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Jiang Yuwei's forty people and said word by word: "This is a major matter in Tianmen Mountain. You need to carefully record everything I say." If anyone dares to remember a word randomly or remembers a word incorrectly, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"
Forty people nodded silently: "Don't worry!"
"very good!"
Xin Zhuo looked at the sky, and after a while he said: "Control the four o'clock, the longitude and latitude, calculate the heaven and earth with abacus, and there is nothing missing. Today, the general account book of Tianmen Mountain is calculated, and the sunset stops!"
As he spoke, the dazzling Yang Qi and the majestic sea-like True Qi appeared around him. Both the Extreme Yang and True Qi were ten times stronger than others!
The dense crowd around him couldn't help but be shocked, not only because his terrifying aura was indeed consistent with the legend, but also because he wanted to... calculate the Tianmen Mountain general ledger by himself? And do it by sunset?
What was even more surprising was what happened later. He jumped into the air, and with a move of his right hand, a general account book from twelve months ago flew up on its own. Under the stimulation of his true energy, the pages were opened.
And his left hand was raised at the same time, his five fingers bouncing as nimbly as ghosts, and the beads of the ten dzi abacus around him started to "crackle".
Account books were flipping, abacus beads were beating, and people were flying in the air.
This scene is simply amazing!
Because this can't be a juggling act, just flip the beads and open the ledger and figure out what's inside.
What calculation power, eyesight and skill!
How much energy and energy is consumed by this?
What kind of multi-tasking is this?
This is almost impossible to do at the same time!
However, Xin Zhuo not only did it, but also told it in a calm and powerful tone:
"In the calendar of the Xuantian Sword Zong, in January of the year 5936, seven thousand eight hundred and seventy-three spiritual needles from the Lingcao Garden entered the Tianmen Mountain to refine elixirs, and 986 finished pills were removed. , the rest will be discarded, and 560 pills will be sent to the Alchemy Hall, leaving 426 pills in stock!"
"...In January, the Amethyst Mine produced a total of 3,912 amethysts, which were sent to Tianmen Mountain for refining...the remaining 1,633 were in stock!"
Jiang Yuwei's forty people each recorded their own account books in an orderly manner according to prior arrangements.
"Fuck!"
The people watching around couldn't help but feel shocked, and they couldn't help but curse.
It really works!
Is this bitch still a human?
