Guangtian, Demon Sovereign Strikes

"Zhang Ying? Dear customer, which Zhang Ying are you referring to?"

The waiter went up and smiled eagerly.

The newcomer was a man in a blue robe. He carried something similar to a long staff on his back that was wrapped in a white cloth. He looked to be in his early fifties and his sharp eyes looked straight at the waiter, causing the latter's heart to turn cold.

Not a kind person!

The waiter maintained a smile and his posture was very low.

The blue-robed man snorted and said, "Stop pretending. I know that this inn was built at the expense of the branch head of the Amazing Fate Chamber of Commerce, Zhang Ying. Tell him that I have something to discuss with him and that I will not mistreat him."

When Xiao Buku heard this, he could not help but widen his eyes.

Then, his eyes dimmed again.