Right!
The person in Tang costume, leaning on a walking stick, is none other than one of the Southwest Eight Kings, Lord Dog!
Including Chen Hao's seven or eight brothers, they were all shocked at this moment, muttering, "We, we didn't expect to actually meet Lord Dog, this can't be a dream, right..."
"It's definitely a dream, otherwise how could Lord Dog come to a place like this peasant's courtyard."
"..."
Everyone was bewildered, but after Chen Hao snapped back to reality, he became excessively excited, saying: "Brothers, looks like there's no need for us to make a move, Lord Dog will tear that kid into pieces, heh heh heh..."
He was thrilled inside.
He remembered that Qin Feng had bluntly called Lord Dog by his nickname last night.
It must have reached Lord Dog's ears.
So, Lord Dog brought his men over to give him a good lesson!
"Hahaha, you think you're so good at acting tough, huh? Let's see how you'll pretend now!" His eyes gleamed with excitement.
At this moment,
