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"Drive him out, drive this shameless wretch out!"

The cries of the crowd grew louder and louder, with extreme anger written on the faces of one after another, their gazes toward Yang Yifeng as if they wanted to devour him.

Yang Yifeng's expression remained calm, by this time he had figured out that this Zhang Lei was a shameless scoundrel with no dignity. Not only that, his lackeys were no good either; this entire group was nothing but degenerate riffraff. At that moment, Yang Yifeng even considered just walking away.

"Master Zhang has arrived!"

Just then, a shout suddenly arose from outside. Following that, the originally noisy crowd fell silent all at once, and then they saw an elderly man who was over age sixty making his way quickly through the crowd, with a few people who looked like leaders from the county by his side.