chapter 101 The picture is poor and can be seen

After a while, a middle-aged man in his forties came. He was short in stature, with a small nose and small eyes. His facial features were all put together, and he also had a mustache. No wonder he was called a mouse, because he really looked like a mouse. Only mice. He bowed respectfully to Ma Yuanliang, and then sat in the seat where Du Shao had been. Ma Yuanliang smiled at him and said, "Zhou Hao, have fun. If you win, it's yours. If you lose, it's mine." "Thank you, Master Ma!" Zhou...