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.

meal then. I won’t bother you anymore, just ask if you need anything. I’ll be

finishing speaking, he bowed, stepped back, and left the second

asked the customers in the entire inn to leave for

was a fight later, the

bad if they injured

was quite

others did

was movement outside the

people surrounded the inn

owner asked all the guests to evacuate

would not be able to leave

and others stayed on the second

several major families

that were

did not understand what was going on would ask the people

others did not drive these onlookers

embarrassed themselves so naturally, they wanted to

show everyone

a group of people walked into the

the men who lost and left