Zhang Liyang didn't choose the official post station, but instead stayed at a private inn.,"Shopkeeper, open a few rooms for us and prepare some food as well.","Mmm." Seeing their boss say it was fine, the bald man no longer looked at Zhang Liyang and his companions. Instead, he continued in a lower voice, "I don't know how long that old geezer can hold on for. Damn it, he's killed so many of us."。