Cultivating My Empre

This inn wasn't very busy, so when Zhang Liyang and his large group walked in, the innkeeper's eyes immediately lit up with a smile.,"Shopkeeper, what dish are you making Eating so slowly, are you feeding this to a dog","Don't worry, he can't last for long." The middle-aged man's eyes also flashed with cold light. "He killed so many of my brothers, I will definitely make him pay the price later."。