C135 The Blackmailer Is Putting Me on the Spot

Liang Wuyue's face turned red. It was unknown whether he was angry or anxious, but he slammed the table and stood up, "I've decided, I want to …"

"You have to compensate!" The little Daoist picked up a piece of wood and pointed at Liang Wuyue, "This is a high-quality redwood. One hundred taels of silver, take out the money