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.

you anymore, just ask if you need anything. I’ll be at your service

bowed, stepped back, and left

the customers in the entire inn to leave for

later,

bad if

was quite

meal, David and the others did not leave but

movement outside the

surrounded the inn so much that it

owner asked all the guests to evacuate

to leave after it

and others stayed on

of several major families in

were

looked in front of them curiously while discussing amongst themselves. Those who did not understand what was going on would ask

not

naturally, they wanted to regain their prestige as

everyone

a group of people walked into the

leaders were the men who lost