Peerless Taoist

Zhu Cheng, who had been holding back his anger, finally exploded.    

His red hair fluttered in the wind. This was the symbol of the Zhu family. It was rumored that the Zhu family's inheritance came from the ancient Fire God, Zhurong. Their clansmen respected fire, and many of the direct descendants were born with the True Fire of Life, and their fire attribute Cultivation Methods were unparalleled.    

In an instant, a ball of raging flames wrapped around Zhu Cheng's body. His entire body was bathed in flames, and he was like a fire god that had descended from the sky.    

Jiang Junhao said, "Calm down. There's no evidence right now. I'm just guessing."    

After saying that, Jiang Junhao looked at Fang Ping and asked, "Did you take the VIP storage bag?"    

Fang Ping stood up and said calmly, "Of course I didn't take it. I found that this person... Oh, no, when he was an VIP, he had already fallen into a coma. There was nothing on him."    

A cold smile flashed across Fang Ping's face. "Of course, if some people accidentally throw away their storage bag and come here to blackmail me, then I have nothing to say."    

"Did you hear that?! Jiang Junhao, of course my subordinates didn't take anything."    

Zhu Cheng laughed and said, "I give a lot of rewards to my men every year. My Zhu family has nothing but money."    

"Although some of them are greedy, they don't want all kinds of crappy things."    

The Family Head of the Zhu Family, who was Zhu Cheng's father, was the Minister of Revenue of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was in charge of the Imperial Court's finances.    

Zhu Cheng's mother was the Inspector of Salt and Iron in the Great Zhou Dynasty. She was in charge of collecting taxes from all over the Great Zhou Dynasty.    

The Zhu family was either rich or noble. Rich businessmen could be seen everywhere. They were almost the same as the Xu family of the Great Yu Dynasty.    

While saying this, Zhu Cheng's eyes were still glancing at Lu Yu.    

Obviously, these words were directed at Lu Yu.    

"The time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed."    

Lu Yu's eyes were calm. Two sharp cold lights flashed in his eyes, piercing Fang Ping. "Are you sure you don't want to hand it over?"    

Zhu Cheng snorted coldly and said with a faint smile, "Esteemed guest, I'm afraid you made a mistake, right? If you lose anything in your storage bag, you can tell me directly and I can give you some compensation."    

Lu Yu said, "I'm afraid you can't afford it."    

"Huh? Is there anything that my Zhu family can't afford?" Zhu Cheng laughed as if he had heard a huge joke.    

Fang Ping also said, "I really didn't take it. If the distinguished guest insists on condemning me, then I have nothing to say."    

He spread his hands and put on an innocent expression.    

Ji Yanran shouted, "Men, search Fang Ping's body."    

The two soldiers immediately walked forward and started to search Fang Ping's body.    

The corners of Fang Ping's lips curled up slightly. A confident expression flashed across his face. "If you don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. You can search all you want."    

After searching for a long time, the two soldiers stood back up.    

"Your Highness, we didn't find anything on General Fang's body," the two soldiers answered honestly.    

These were Ji Yanran's personal guards and had nothing to do with Fang Ping, so they were trustworthy.    

Hearing this news, both Fang Ping and Zhu Cheng revealed smiles.    

Zhu Cheng shook his head and looked at Lu Yu provocatively. "If I were you, I would find a hole and bury my face in it. Do you really think we are fools?"