out in a cold sweat and hurriedly waved his hand, saying: “No no no, Lord Zhu, you misunderstood. How could I look down on you”"Waiter, quickly bring Lord Zhu a bottle of good wine..."Soon, the waite...im drip his essence blood.The vat-maker was about to explain, but suddenly three black shadows zipped past from a distance. In the blink of an eye, these three shadows were right in front of Chen Ping...