Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

ciously, Long Huaiyu took a step forward."This young master..."Long Huaiyu made a polite bow, but before he could finish his words, Li Chen interrupted, "You're late. It's already noon now. The baozi... and feet were numb from the strong wind, tightened his cloak and smiled at the coachman: "Thank you.""That's what he deserves."The coachman chuckled and said, "Sir, this is the place you're looking f...