I'm A Quadrillionaire

The owner was stunned.

The fact that the young man in front of him could take out a soul weed and give it to the little girl in his arms as a snack showed that he was not ordinary.

At least, Brutus and his friends could not do this.

Even though the forces behind them were the rule makers of the city under their feet, they could still not take out a treasure of heaven and earth at the level of a soul weed.

The identity of this person was definitely not simple.

Brutus and others might get into trouble this time.

“Since you insist on waiting here, then there is nothing I can do about this. If there is anything you need, I will try my best to satisfy you. As a bystander, in fact, I also hope that you can teach Brutus and the others a lesson so that they will control themselves in the future and stop being so arrogant and domineering.”

Knowing that David’s identity was not simple, the owner did not continue to persuade him to leave.

Secretly, he was looking forward to the moment when the two sides collided.

“What do I need? I just want to have a quiet meal.”

“Sir, follow me to the third floor! The environment there will be better,” the owner suggested.

The third floor was where VIPs dine.

“No, it’s fine here.” David refused.

your meal then. I won’t bother you anymore, just ask if you

he bowed, stepped back, and left the

the waiter asked the customers in the entire

a fight later, the consequences would

would be bad if they injured

boss was quite responsible

David and the others did not leave but waited

was movement

hundreds of people surrounded the inn so much

asked all the

they would not be able to leave after it

stayed on the

were the guards of several major families in

were

them curiously while discussing amongst themselves. Those who did not

and others did not

they wanted to regain their prestige as

everyone how powerful

of people walked

were the men who lost and