A young lad ran out from the inn and helped Zhang Liyang and his companions lead their horses to the stable, while Zhang Liyang and his companions followed the innkeeper into the inn.,Watching the man slam his fist on the table and bellow, the innkeeper wore a plastered smile. He hastily explained himself before darting into the kitchen to lend a hand.,The innkeeper still had a little conscience at this moment. Seeing that something seemed to have happened, he rushed forward and stopped the two men. "My lords, it's just a small business. I hope you..."。