C1094 I Am King on the East Bank(4)

Dinner.

Wang Po sat high up in the seat of honor, with two oddly-shaped fellows seated on his left and right.

One of them had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks; his eyeballs were rolling around. He didn't look like a good person. The other one was a burly man with smooth shoulders. He looked simple and honest, but the menace in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

As for Zheng Feiyue and the rest