Cultivating My Empre

In the crowd, a middle-aged man frowned and shouted at the yelling man, "Don't you think you're here to eat! If you really want to eat, get out and eat!","Mmm." Seeing their boss say it was fine, the bald man no longer looked at Zhang Liyang and his companions. Instead, he continued in a lower voice, "I don't know how long that old geezer can hold on for. Damn it, he's killed so many of us.",The innkeeper still had a little conscience at this moment. Seeing that something seemed to have happened, he rushed forward and stopped the two men. "My lords, it's just a small business. I hope you..."。