Although he wasn't a member of the martial arts world, as the innkeeper, he saw many things happening in the Jianghu. His joyful mood was now replaced with worry. All he hoped was that this group of people would eat, pay their bill, and not cause any trouble.,"Sir, they..." A bald man beside the middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, and at the same time, he gestured towards Zhang Liyang and his group.,The middle-aged man glanced at the bald man beside him, "Don't worry, you'll have your share."。