Three swords and six holes are the rules of the Caobang.
The rules say that the person being tortured must support himself. Once it's over, you're innocent.
Shen Yan couldn't hold on. Six swords, the sword penetrates the body.
After I was able to get up, I read out one by one the bad debts in the hall over the past three years——
Who embezzled public funds, who swallowed up brother's pension, and who put a piece of paper with "Shen Yan ghostwriting" under the old hall master's bowl of medicine.
After reading the last item, he raised his head and looked at the hall master:
"I don't accept this account. You still owe me your life."
Shen Yan is an accountant.
In his previous life, he discovered a false account worth three billion and was thrown into the river.
In this life, he is still checking accounts. Only this time, the account book in his hand was not about money——
It's fate.
Take one punch, save one. Take one stab and remember it.
When others practice and upgrade, he saves money.
Others are afraid of being beaten, but he is waiting to be beaten.
That account is called the Yama Account.
All the warriors in the city thought this paper-thin accountant was crazy.
Until that night, he returned the thirty-seven punches with interest all by himself.
Three years later, the names of all the warriors in the city were recorded in his account.
After every name, there are four words——
Debts are unpaid.
