Ma Pi Guan Fengsi had already been bought, so Zhang Liyang did not delay. After leaving the city gate, he mounted his horse and rode straight to Xiwulong City in the northwest.,"Third son, hurry over and take the guest's horse to the stable. Remember to feed it the best hay!",Today's crowd was enough to rival the number of people he usually sees in several days. Of course, this wouldn't dampen the shopkeeper's joy.。