Hearing the commotion of men, women, and children in Yang Family Village, Da Gou was consumed by rage and bellowed, "Who did it? Stand out!"
"What's with all the barking, you dog?"
As the voice sounded, everyone turned to look, seeing only Uncle Yang, Shen Erpang, and three young men approaching.
Indeed, it was Xiao Zheng, Long Qie, and Luo Yusheng.
Da Gou stared at the three unfamiliar young men, momentarily stunned, then his face twisted into a ferocious snarl, teeth clenched, "Shen Erpang, was it you? Looking for death?"
Shen Erpang frantically shook his head, his fatty cheeks swinging, and pointed at Xiao Zheng, confirming, "Brother Gou, it was him who threw it, go- get him!"
Long Qie, with a mischievous thought, also stretched out a finger and pointed down at Shen Erpang's feet, nodding,"Brother Gou, I've long admired your name, see? Among the five of us, only Erpang is wearing slippers. Look, he's only got one on right now."
