"Me? But a drinker."

The man in blue seems not to care at all, he said calmly.

Ouyang was angry in his heart, but the old guard behind him murmured, "My son, don't care, he's not strong enough. Since Zhou Xiaozi refused to hand in his secret recipe, it doesn't matter. First we took his inn, and then there are ways to let him hand in his secret recipe.

Mr. Ouyang took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. When did he suffer such anger in Sishui City? Nevertheless, his rationality calmed him down, and he turned his anger on his boss Zhou.

"Come on, throw Zhou Fat-tzu out to...