C354 Eight Trigrams Palm Knife

"Boss Gao, I'll teach a few juniors a lesson at the Intercontinental Hotel. There shouldn't be any problems!"

Suddenly, Zheng Kuang laughed.

The owner of the Intercontinental Hotel, Gao Heng, stood outside the room with a slightly alcoholic air.

It was obvious that they had just finished a meal.

"Boss Gao!"

Seeing this person.

Shun Zhao exclaimed