C428 An Exiled Position

Zhao Shensan didn't even drive a car. He walked like a madman and laughed wildly. Those thoughts flashed through his mind like a whirlwind, and he walked aimlessly onto the street. He casually sat on the seat of a night market stall and crazily shouted for the boss to bring wine. Then he drank beer after beer until the sky was dark. The Sun Moon Sect paid the bill with the boss's "help