Luo Xiaoman stared at Ye Liangchen with a pair of big, dead eyes, and asked expectantly: "Patriarch Ye, you won't let Mr. Liu go with regret?"

Ye Liangchen's expression became ugly. Luo Xiaoman wanted to dig a hole for him honestly, relying on the fact that there was no proof.

"Luo Xiaoman, why have I never heard Mr. Liu mention these things?" Here, Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Also, are you familiar with Mr. Liu?"

Luo Xiaoman frowned and squinted Ye Xuan, dissatisfied: "Brother Ye, what do you mean? Are you talking about nonsense?"

"Heh, do not rule out this suspicion." Ye Xuan curled his lips and said mockingly: "Mr. Liu is from the Ye family. If he has an intersection with you, would we not know?"

"Okay! Why don't we get Deacon Beiming to have a theory?" Luo Xiaoman akimbo his hips, with a look of anger on his face, and said aggressively, "I have witnesses for this matter."

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, a look of doubt appeared on Jun Lang's face.

At first he thought that Luo Xiaoman was bluffing them, but now it seems that this little thing is afraid of what it depends on?

The most important thing is that Deacon Beiming is now very jealous of this little ancestor. Once he really shows up, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not deliberately favor her.

"In the admission ceremony, Mr. Liu asked me to chat, and his promise was made at that time." Luo Xiaoman pouted and said grievances: "The thousands of families present at the time were all witnesses. Just go to the prison. Just come out and verify it."

"you……"

"Ahahaha." Ye Liangchen smiled awkwardly, and quickly interrupted Luo Xiaoman's confrontation with Ye Xuan, and said quickly: "Since this is Mr. Liu's last wish, we shall fulfill it for him."

"Come here, give Xiaoman's niece a hundred gold coins and buy candy to eat."

"Patriarch Ye." Luo Xiaoman frowned and became dissatisfied. "Are you sending a beggar? Mr. Liu promised to give him 10,000 gold coins, 1,000 profound crystals, and 50 monster crystal cores. ."

"Impossible!" Ye Xuan's pupils shrank and said furiously: "You are obviously blackmailing!!"

"Brother Ye, your Ye family can't honor it." Luo Xiaoman sighed and said helplessly: "I won't blame you. It's just that if Mr. Liu Quanxia knows, it will definitely be uncomfortable. Alas, if someone else Knowing this, will I understand you?"

Ye Xuan's expression was ugly, how could he not know that Luo Xiaoman was reminding them that if this matter spreads out, it will definitely become a laughing stock for everyone after dinner.

"Niece Xiaoman, this number is a bit too big. Could it be Mr. Liu's mistake?" Ye Liangchen gave Ye Xuan a wink and told him not to interrupt.

"That's what I heard at the time." Luo Xiaoman said with a serious face: "Or, let's ask Mr. Liu? Isn't there someone in the shop who can communicate yin and yang and ask the dead?"

Hearing this, Ye Liangchen's expression changed, and then he quickly said: "No, since this is Mr. Liu's wish, we must do it for him."

Immediately, he ordered someone to bring 10,000 gold coins, 1,000 profound crystals, and fifty demon crystal cores.

For the Ye family, this sum of money is not much or less, but it can at least be used to pass the little ancestor.

"Thank you." Luo Xiaoman collected the money happily, then climbed up Da Bai's back, and said solemnly: "I believe Mr. Liu will be proud of the Ye family."

Seeing this little ancestor leave, Ye Liangchen's mouth drooped and his face was angry.