Cultivating My Empre

"Sir, who is this" Guan Fengsi looked curiously at the person behind Zhang Liyang.,"Third son, hurry over and take the guest's horse to the stable. Remember to feed it the best hay!",Some even investigated Zhang Liyang and his companions' room, but they were stopped by Zhang Liyang's gesture. Otherwise, with Guan Fengsi's temper, he would have already thrown a punch.。