Zhang Chu frowned secretly and smiled cautiously: "Hey, three melons and two dates is not a big benefit!"

While the two were talking, they moved to the corner of the lobby without leaving a trace, distracting Liu Qiankun from what he was talking about.

Zhang Chu looked at the many high-level bosses in the hall with his peripheral vision, and then realized that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit strange.

Hou Zizheng, Zhao Sihai and Tie Ying all had a hint of uncontrollable joy in their eyebrows.

Chen Dao and Bu Feng also looked a little confused, as if they didn't know what the purpose of today's meal was.

Only Liu Qiankun's old guy's face didn't look good.

"Fifth Master, what is going on today?"

he asked in a lowered voice.

Liu Wu said in a low voice without changing his face: "Don't ask, you will know later...be honest later, and if the second child attacks you, don't talk back."

Zhang Chu's head trembled, knowing that today's meal might not be very delicious.

He recalled secretly that he hadn't provoked that old fox Liu Qiankun recently? Why did he get into trouble with him?

Could it be that when he sent the tribute money earlier, he took it and returned it to General Bolan Hutong's army, and now that the Night Shop has opened, he realized that he had been tricked, so he became angry?

Isn't that the case?

You are so old that you can’t even make a joke like this?

Not long after, a loud voice was heard singing from outside the hall: "The gang leader is here!"

Zhang Chu stood up and stood next to Liu Wu.

Hou Juntang stepped into the lobby while singing "Nai".

Zhang Chu glanced at him from afar and found that his clothes today were a little different from those in the past.

Every time he saw Hou Juntang in the past, Hou Juntang was dressed in a high-gown, broad-belt, and flowing sleeves. He was casual and elegant, and did not look like a warrior at all.

Today, Hou Juntang wore a green brocade robe with wide sleeves and a wide body, with a white jade belt tied around his waist. He exuded a majestic air in his nobility. His long hair was meticulously gathered on top of his head and tied in a black

Under the little crown.

He walked into the lobby with a glowing face, and many high-level bosses in the hall bowed and saluted: "Greetings to the gang leader!"

Hou Juntang stretched out his hand to help, and said softly with a smile: "No need to be polite!"

Many high-level officials stood up.

Hou Juntang's eyes suddenly froze as he glanced across the crowd and landed on Zhang Chu.
Chapter completed!