jiao elbowed Zhao Ping'an and whispered, "You've had too much to drink. Keep your mouth shut!"Then Zhao Ping'an welcomes all who come.In the blink of an eye, the twelve bottles of Moutai on the table...simple. Zhao Ping'an quietly released his divine sense to observe."Wow, he doesn't even have a pulse!""Could something be wrong"He quickened his pace and strode straight into the main hall. There was...