You have to look at the owner before you hit the dog

Although Li Tian and the others didn't make much noise, the people in the inn still noticed what they were doing and immediately sent someone to deal with them.

"You guys!"

A middle-aged man who looked like a manager looked at the dead body on the ground, then looked at Li Tian and the others. His eyes widened, and he pointed his finger here and there, unable to say a word for a long time.

"You guys should leave immediately and find another place to stay."

The manager waved his hand impatiently, as if he was chasing away some trouble.

"You don't need to care too much about personal grudges. As for dirtying the place, I will naturally pay a certain amount of compensation. Why do you have to drive me away?"

Li Tian leaned to the side and placed one hand behind his back. He squinted his eyes and spoke in a calm tone.

"I've said it, our Inn won't keep you!"