C788 Blocking Road

Li Yun frowned as he looked at the railing in the middle of the road and the wooden toll room beside it. He had long heard of the words' evil and destitute people make trouble for the poor ', but he didn't expect to see it right away.

"San Po Toll Station."

In front of him was a sign, but this place was not a toll station. It was a toll that the villagers had collected for passing by