C459 Four Madmen

"Sit down, everyone sit down. Why are you so angry? Come, come, drink... "birch elder, let me toast you. Lin Zhen has a dog's temper. If it wasn't for the recent events, he wouldn't be so angry …"

When the smell of gunpowder was the strongest, the thick-skinned Jin Pangzi began to smooth things over. With a mischievous smile, the furious crowd sat back down