If someone had doubted Zhao Tiezhu's identity just now, no one would have dared to doubt him since Chen Ba appeared. The bald men were in a bad mood, and the soles of their feet were oiled away, leaving only a few decent-dressed people at last.

These people were all Lao Lai who Han Feng had come to ask for money. Otherwise, they had to pay for it by themselves. They were really unwilling to stay.

But these people add one to only 20, suddenly become very weak, even the atmosphere dare not come out.

"Brother Tiezhu... I don't know Mount Tai in my eyes. Your adults don't remember little...