Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Chapter 227 Poor Person (third more)

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Chen Xiaoming's figure has already stepped into the inn, but the people around him are stunned. An extreme chill rushes into his heart, and Chen Xiaoming's words are still echoing.

"Oh, murder and punish the heart!"

With a sigh, I saw an old man who was onlookers convincingly said, all the people around were silent, but they had the same opinions as the old man.

At the center, Zhao Cheng recovered his senses and sighed fiercely, with a sense of fear in his eyes, and looked towards the direction of the inn.

Reminiscent of the previous experience of the two big men and Chen Xiaoming, Zhao Cheng has a feeling that all beings are in the hands of each other as chess.

It seems to be walking step by step, all in accordance with the other party's plan.

Zhao Cheng was anxious, and had a sense of vigilance and fear for Chen Xiaoming and others.

Lu Liang smiled faintly, his eyes swept across the crowd, and he randomly found someone from the inn, arranged for the old man, and returned to the restaurant.

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

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

What he asked was not to punish the evil and promote the good, and he did not pay attention to the follow-up of Dahan and others.

The free clinic went smoothly at the beginning, because many people came here admiringly. For a while, Chen Xiaoming lined up in front of the simple stall in front of the inn.

Standing behind her, Ouyang Qian was hitting her hands while listening to the relevant knowledge taught by Chen Xiaoming.

Lu Liang, on the other hand, walked back and forth to maintain order by the side of the team.

For a time, the road in front of the inn was blocked, and the business of the medical hall in the entire city plummeted.

But Chen Xiaoming naturally doesn't care about these.

The free clinic was in progress, and until the fifth day, Zhao Cheng came again, and the yaman behind him carried the body of the big man who had fled before.

Neither of them escaped the bad luck of being killed, and it was considered that the sentence was fulfilled.

Chen Xiaoming just glanced at it and ordered Lu Liang to bring the old man over.

In five days, although the old man hadn't fully recovered, he was still sober, and besides being weak, he was able to get out of bed and walk.

Seeing that my two sons were killed at this moment, they fainted completely for a while, and when they were awakened again, they were already mad, talking madly, and leaving with madness. Everyone yelled their sons along the way.

For this, Chen Xiaoming did not have the slightest sympathy. In the memory of the other party, there are not a few who have been destroyed by this group of people.

After meeting the old man, Zhao Cheng and the others did not stay much longer. They bowed to Chen Xiaoming and left again with the corpse of the big man, as if the other party had come to bring the body.

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

There are millions of people in Feiliu City, and Chen Xiaoming only has half a month for the righteous consultation. When the time comes, Chen Xiaoming tells Lu Liang to go out and decline 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 gave way.

Before long, when the carriage came to the city gate, a figure had been waiting here for a long time.

"Mr. Chen, please stay."

The figure is the chief catcher of Feiliu City, Zhao Cheng. At this moment, he respectfully stood beside the carriage, folded his hands above his head, and bowed to Chen Xiaoming.Mengsheng Novel www.mengshengxs.com

"What's the matter?"

A lazy voice came from inside the carriage, and Lu Liang's eyes lit up in front of the carriage, and the carriage stopped steadily.

"Please go to Shangyong to save the lives of those half a million people."

After speaking, Zhao Cheng took out something from his arms and handed it to Lu Liang. Lu Liang glanced at the other person in a puzzled manner, and handed the letter in his hand into the carriage.

Zhao Cheng's heart was ups and downs. He had personally experienced the opponent's medical skills, otherwise he would not come here hastily.

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

It was originally just guarding one place, and it was not a wartime, and nothing would happen at all, but the inexplicable Shangyong broke out with a plague.

With the plague, millions of people in Shangyong were threatened, and nearly half a million people were confirmed to be infected by 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 the fate of his uncle.

"Want me to save?"

A lazy voice came from inside the carriage, Zhao Cheng's eyes were joyful, but his body bowed respectfully.

"Please sir!"

"You can save it, but I have the conditions."

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

Respectfully took it, Zhao Cheng's heart was bumpy, and the other party lost five million taels at will. The conditions he mentioned might not be fulfilled.

Opening the note and looking at the content on it, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but look a little weird, but then he was happy.

"Sir, but these are the only ones?"

"Is it done?"

Hearing Chen Xiaoming's words, Zhao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, and did not waste time, and directly responded for his uncle.

"Sir, Cheng responded for my uncle."

"Hmm."

Responded twice, and there was no more sound in the carriage. Chen Xiaoming glanced at the letter in his hand with interest. He was going wherever he went, and he was on the way.

I just wanted to tell him Chen Xiaoming, 500,000 lives are not enough, so he added those conditions.

Now that the other party agreed, Chen Xiaoming naturally didn't mind going over and taking a look.

"Let's go."

With a soft voice, Lu Liang slowly drove the carriage towards the outside of the city gate, and at the corner of the city gate, an old woman with white hair squatted in the corner, unkempt, and there was a few more on her hair. Root weeds.

His eyes were dull, with a weed in his hand, he was constantly drawing something on the ground, and he murmured "son" and "son" in his mouth, making the pedestrians passing by quite sympathetic.

The carriage passed by one of them. Chen Xiaoming, who was sitting in the carriage, swept away his consciousness, but shook his head. Poor people must be hateful, good and evil are rewarded, and they are not worthy of sympathy.

"Go, go to Shangyong!"