Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Feiliu City, Luoxia Inn

Chen Xiaoming's figure had already stepped into the inn, but the onlookers around him were stunned in place. An extreme chill surged into their hearts. Chen Xiaoming's previous words were still echoing.

"Oh, murder is heartbreaking!"

With a sigh, an old man onlookers spoke out. The people around him were silent, but they had the same view as the old man.

In the center, Zhao Cheng came back to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked in the direction of the inn with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Reminiscent of the previous experiences between the two big men and Chen Xiaoming, Zhao Cheng had the feeling that all beings were in a chess game and that they were all under the control of the other party.

It seems that step by step, they are all following the other party's plan.

Zhao Cheng was panicked and felt wary and afraid of Chen Xiaoming and others.

Lu Liang smiled faintly, glanced at everyone, and randomly found someone from the inn. After making arrangements for the old man, he returned to the restaurant.

The onlookers dispersed, and Zhao Cheng and others did not stay. However, what happened today spread quickly in Feiliu City.

As time passed, Chen Xiaoming was not affected much. After a day's rest, he still chose to conduct a free clinic at the entrance of the inn.

What he wants is not to punish evil and promote good, and he is not concerned about the follow-up of Dahan and others.

The free clinic went very smoothly from the beginning, because many people came here to see it. For a while, a long queue formed in front of the simple stall that Chen Xiaoming set up in front of the inn.

Ouyang Qian stood behind her, beating her hands while listening to the relevant knowledge taught by Chen Xiaoming.

Lu Liang, on the other hand, was at the side of the team, walking back and forth to maintain order.

For a time, the road in front of the inn was blocked, and the business of medical clinics in the entire city suddenly dropped sharply.

But Chen Xiaoming naturally doesn't care about this.

The free clinic was going on until the fifth day, when Zhao Cheng came again, followed by the government servants carrying the body of the man who had escaped before.

Both of them did not escape the bad luck of being killed, which can be regarded as fulfilling the saying that there is a life to take, but there is no life to spend.

Chen Xiaoming only glanced at him and ordered Lu Liang to bring the old man over.

In five days, although the old man did not fully recover, he regained consciousness. In addition to being weak, he was able to get out of bed and walk.

Seeing the death of his two sons at this moment, he fainted completely for a while. When he was revived again, he was already crazy, talking crazy words, and left in a daze, calling everyone along the way calling his son.

Chen Xiaoming didn't have the slightest sympathy for this. He checked the other party's memory and found that there were many people who had their families destroyed by this group of people.

After Zhao Cheng and others saw the old man, they didn't stop much. They bowed to Chen Xiaoming and left again with the big man's body, as if the other party came with the body deliberately.

Chen Xiaoming glanced at Zhao Cheng one more time, without thinking much, and continued his free clinic.

There are millions of people in Feiliu City, and Chen Xiaoming's free clinic only lasts for half a month. When the time is up, Chen Xiaoming tells Lu Liang to go out and refuse everyone.

With Ouyang Qian, he boarded the carriage again and headed all the way to the East City Gate. Along the way, many people who had been favored by Chen Xiaoming stepped aside with respect and made way.

Not long after, when the carriage arrived at the city gate, a figure had been waiting here for a long time.

"Mr. Chen, please stay."

The figure is none other than Zhao Cheng, the chief catcher of Feiliu City. At this moment, he is standing respectfully beside the carriage, with his hands clasped together and above his head, bowing to Chen Xiaoming.

"What's the matter?"

A lazy voice came from inside the carriage. Lu Liang, who was sitting in front of the carriage, his eyes lit up and he stopped the carriage smoothly.

"I beg you, sir, to go to Shangyong and save the lives of those people."

After saying that, Zhao Cheng took something out of his arms and handed it to Lu Liang. Lu Liang looked at the other party in confusion and handed the letter in his hand into the carriage.

Zhao Cheng was upset and uneasy. He had personally experienced the other party's medical skills, otherwise he would not have come rashly this time.

Shangyong Land was originally a fertile land, and as the granary in the southeast of Luoxia Kingdom, it was heavily guarded. The general responsible for guarding is Zhao Cheng's uncle, Zhao Tianzong.

Originally, they were just guarding one place, and it was not wartime, so nothing would happen. However, a plague broke out inexplicably in Shangyong.

The plague has threatened the lives of millions of people, and nearly half a million people have been confirmed to be infected in isolation alone.

All the famous doctors in Luoxia went there, but they were still helpless.

As a guard, if this matter cannot be resolved, Zhao Cheng already knows what will happen to his uncle.

"Want me to save you?"

A lazy voice came from inside the carriage. Zhao Cheng's eyes were filled with joy, but he bent down respectfully.

"Please sir!"

"I can save you, but I have conditions."

Faint words came out, and then a note came out from the carriage. Lu Liang took it and handed it to Zhao Cheng.

He took it respectfully, and Zhao Cheng felt a little frustrated. The other party even threw away five million taels. The conditions he proposed may not be fulfilled.

After opening the note and taking a look at the contents, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but look a little weird, but then he looked happy.

"Sir, is that all?"

"Can you do it?"

Hearing Chen Xiaoming's words, Zhao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and immediately agreed on behalf of his uncle without wasting time.

"Sir, Cheng has come down on behalf of my uncle."

"Uh-huh."

After two responses, there was no more sound in the carriage. Chen Xiaoming glanced at the letter in his hand with interest. He was going somewhere other than going to a place of grace, and he happened to be on his way.

He just wanted to persuade Chen Xiaoming, but half a million lives were not enough, so he added those conditions.

Since the other party had already responded, Chen Xiaoming naturally didn't mind going over to take a look.

"Let's go."

With a soft whisper, Lu Liang slowly drove the carriage toward the outside of the city gate. In the corner of the city gate, an old woman with white hair squatted in the corner. Her hair was unkempt, and there were a few stains on her hair. Root weed.

His eyes were dull, he was holding a piece of weed in his hand, and he was constantly drawing something on the ground. He even murmured "son" and "son" in his mouth, which made passers-by feel quite sympathetic. .

The carriage passed by. Chen Xiaoming, who was sitting in the carriage, glanced at him and shook his head. Poor people must be hateful. Good deeds are rewarded and evil deeds are rewarded. They do not deserve sympathy.

"Let's go to Shangyong!"

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