Anger immediately flooded their faces. "Shut up, do you think it's fitting for you to call Mr. Meng by his name?" They brandished their iron weapons, looking menacing.
Zhang Zhongmou erupted in fury. "Damn it, what's wrong with calling Meng Ting!" He was about to engage them, but Qin Jiagui hurriedly held him back. The four men before them did not recognize Qin Jiagui and his group, and likewise, Qin Jiagui and his group didn't recognize these four, who must have joined after they left the village.
"Please inform them that we..." Qin Jiagui was interrupted by excited yells from behind. "Ah? Qin Jiagui? You guys... you've come back?" The joy was unmistakable in their voices.
Qin Jiagui turned around to see two people galloping towards them on Horned Demon Horses from afar. They had noticed the conflict at the village entrance from a distance and came rushing over. One of them recognized Qin Jiagui's party from afar and immediately called out joyfully.
