In the Luoxia Inn, several men wearing official clothes and wearing a simple knife at their waists walked towards Chen Xiaoming and others, and the two big men who followed beside them were the two people who had met porcelain Chen Xiaoming before.

It's just that at this moment, the eyes of the two have long lost the previous joy, and there is more anger.

"Say, what did you do to my mother."

One of them rushed up as soon as he saw Chen Xiaoming and the others, waved his fist as big as a sandbag, and smashed it out in front of Chen Xiaoming's head.

The fist style is fierce, and it can be seen from the power on it that although the big man is not a cultivator, he is also a practitioner who practices martial arts.

The officials who came with Dahan and the others didn't expect Dahan to make a sudden move, and the young man led by him frowned, and as soon as he moved his steps, he was ready to stop him.

"Huh."

But at this moment, a figure was one step faster than it, as if it appeared there out of thin air, and with a seemingly random hand, it directly took the fierce fist.

"Master!"

The young man's expression changed, his eyes looked at the old man who made the move, and he exclaimed, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

"Give my mother's life back."

The big man's fist was grabbed by Lu Liang in his hand, no matter what the other party did, he couldn't break free of half a point, and he couldn't even shake Lu Liang a bit.

"Enough!"

The young man shouted loudly, stepped forward, but stood in front of Lu Liang, stretched out his hand, grabbed Dahan's arm in his hand, and glared at Dahan.

For a while, the big man also calmed down slightly, forcibly held back the anger in his eyes, and glared at Lu Liang.

With a slight smile, Lu Liang let go of his hand, he didn't care about the threat of the big man at all.

"My lord, please call the shots for the villain."

The other big man threw himself at the young man's feet, and slammed his head against the ground with a loud sound.

"That's enough, get up, I'll deal with it impartially!"

Glancing at Chen Xiaoming and the others, who had been unusually calm from beginning to end, the young man's expression became a little more solemn, and his serious expression made both of them stunned, and they stood up obediently and stood aside, not daring to be presumptuous.

"Thank you, sir!"

The young man in front of him is called Zhao Cheng, he is the chief catcher in this Feiliu City, and he can sit in such a position at a young age, firstly because of his deep background, and secondly, because of his own strength.

Although he is not an immortal cultivator, he is a rare martial arts master, and his strength is extremely strong among mortals.

"Uh-huh."

Nodding, Zhao Cheng slowly walked towards Chen Xiaoming, Lu Liang was about to stop him, but Chen Xiaoming waved his hand to stop him, slightly awayed his position, and let Zhao Cheng walk in.

"You're here for the lives of these two people."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Chen Xiaoming had already taken the lead in asking, and from the moment he made a move, he already knew that it would be like this.

"Did you really do it?"

With a gaze in his eyes, Zhao Cheng looked at Chen Xiaoming, seeing that the other party admitted it so generously, but he was a little confused for a while.

If the other party was an ordinary person, he would have made a move at this moment, but the calmness of the other party and the others and Lu Liang's previous shot showed that this group of people was not an ordinary person.

"Well, this is natural, I waited for the first time in the group, when I first entered the city, the carriage hit the mother of these two people, and they died because of their injuries at that time, and these two people said that they wanted me to compensate fifty taels and forget it."

Roughly told what happened, listening to Zhao Cheng's brows furrowed, the more he listened, the more strange he felt, the carriage crashed and died? How could this be, he had examined the deceased, and there was no trace of the impact of a foreign object at all.

Moreover, the two people who reported the crime never told him that there was still this paragraph.

For a while, Zhao Cheng's eyes glanced at the two people behind him, and he saw that the two of them lowered their heads at the moment, only convulsing and crying.

"What, I've lost my money, is there anything else they can do?"

The faint voice asked, and the two big men behind Zhao Cheng were instantly furious and wanted to rush forward, but seeing that Lu Liang was there, they could only shout loudly.

"Fart, when did we take your stinky money, you pay my mother's life!"

The roar echoed in the inn, and countless people in the inn looked sideways, pointing at Chen Xiaoming and the others for a while.

"Oh, isn't there enough money?"

Chen Xiaoming pretended to hesitate, and then glanced at Lu Liang, who instantly understood, took off the money bag on his waist with his right hand, and threw it at the feet of the two men in front of him.

"Bump."

With a heavy muffled sound, Lu Liang's eyes swept over the two of them playfully, and he said with a little disdain in his mouth.

"Here are three hundred taels, take them."

"Phew, whoever wants your stinky money, Lao Tzu wants you to pay for your life!"

One of them kicked the money bag away, spat at and splashed in his mouth, and regarded money as dung, which made Lu Liang slightly stunned.

This is a little different from what he expected, don't all mortals like money?

Zhao Cheng's eyes were a little displeased, he and the others, as people from the government, were standing here brightly, bribing the family of the deceased in person, did this really treat them as air?

"Ugh."

A sigh came out, and Chen Xiaoming, who had been unmoved, got up slowly, and glanced at Lu Liang, the latter is doing things well, but he doesn't understand the importance of the pattern, it seems that he still has to demonstrate it well.

"Sir!"

Respectfully, Chen Xiaoming's figure walked past him, but in a moment's effort, he stood in front of the two big men.

"I know two are too little, and I'm not happy with that."

With a chuckle, he took out a bunch of silver tickets from his arms, Chen Xiaoming didn't look at it, he directly pulled out a third of it from it, and then threw it at the feet of the two.

"This is 500,000 taels of silver tickets, and you can get them at any time in any money house in Feiliu City."

There was a thunder on the ground, and the big man was about to kick out with disdain, but he was stunned in the air for a while, and he couldn't kick it anymore.

He didn't care about three hundred taels, but five hundred thousand taels, which was an absolute astronomical amount for the two of them.

The two of them were completely blinded by Chen Xiaoming's sudden move for a while.

And Chen Xiaoming glanced at it, and naturally saw that the two of them were blind, but they pretended to be dissatisfied with each other and embarrassed.

Lowering his head, he sifted through the silver ticket in his hand, the small denomination had just been thrown out, and now he had taken a third of it again and threw it down.

"Isn't it enough, here is one and a half million taels, this should be enough, right?"

It tripled in an instant, and the two Hans, together with Zhao Cheng and other people from the official mansion who came over, were completely stunned in place.

And Chen Xiaoming smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, as if he felt that the money was still too little, and he couldn't help but throw away all the large silver tickets in his hand.

"Five million taels!"