ittle boy waved his hand dismissively, looking arrogant!Gu Wen Tian didn't seem angry. He took out some money from his pocket and secretly slipped it into the little Taoist boy's hand: "Little Master,... gang nodded: "Here, bring some tea!"After He Zhigang sent tea to Chen Ping and his group, he left. At this time, a middle-aged man was sitting beside the Eight Immortals table in the center of the ha...